very light.
When Croton Red Bean was two years old, he hugged much more than a little baby with sinking hands.
Pity flashed in his heart, Liu Yusheng sat on the wooden couch, probing his hand to get the pulse of the little baby.
Before looking at the face of the baby, I knew that he was extremely malnourished, but now that he is looking for the pulse, Liu Yusheng's face is even more ugly.
Not only malnutrition, but also the spleen and stomach are broken.
The body is in a mess.
"Mother?" Croton Hongdou saw his mother's face sinking and stopped playing, and they all came together, worrying on her little face.
"Brother is not in good health. You are older brothers and sisters. From now on, you should help take care of some spicy and sour things. Don't give them to your younger brother. Try not to let him eat raw fruits and the like. Especially you, croton, can't mess around anymore. Up."
Croton nodded, "Don't worry, mother, I'm definitely not fooling around."
Bean sprouts are so weak, how can he bully him
Besides, he didn't mess around just now, he can really digest the food by eating chili...
"Mother, will my brother be okay?" Hongdou asked.
"Slowly recuperate, it will be fine."
Hearing that the red bean rushed into Liu Yusheng's arms, "Mother is the best!"
Little flatterer, this was also learned from her brother, Liu Yusheng couldn't help but laugh, "It's not Daddy who is the best?"
On weekdays, Dad is the most powerful.
"My mother is the best now!" The girl grinned Mi's teeth and smiled at Liu Yusheng with her head up.
The bangs on the forehead were parted on both sides, revealing the baby girl's eyebrows, and the red birthmarks were beautiful like dots.
After dinner, everyone in the compound sat in the main room and began to inquire about what happened to Qian Wanjin in the City of Exile.
Although I received Qian Wanjin's letter before, the letter only briefly mentioned what happened. They didn't know anything except that Shanlai was killed by the maid.
At this time, Qian Wanjin had a place to use his abilities, and the entire hall became his special session.
"You can't imagine how greedy Shanlai is. When Shitou and I first arrived in the city of exile, we went to find her, and wanted to bring the little baby back. She immediately offered her terms. Without hesitation, her mouth was 500,000 taels of silver. Sell my son!—In the end, I was forced to crush to eight thousand taels!"
"Who is your prince? My prince is a businessman! Can a businessman suffer from bargaining? Where can I put my face like Qian Wanjin? Grandma, don't you think?"
"Originally, it was negotiated, and I was not going to kill them all. It was Xue Qinglian's business to kill them all. Both of us decided to pay the money one-handedly the next day. Hey! I'll have a moth! I lost my life. !"
The elders of the compound, including Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Liu listened most with gusto to Wei Hong.
The old man and the others really wanted to know the cause and effect of the incident. Wei Hong just collected gossip and went to the foot of the big locust tree to tell the old men and women in the village to be happy.
"Oh, if you say it, just give it a little more detail, how do you get a moth? What do you get out of?" Old lady Liu was impatient, and asked again and again.
Little Jin Jin and Xianrou brought the maid back, they looked thin and weak, and they didn't look bad. After suffering so much, they couldn't hold back and even dared to kill. There must be a reason why the maid would rather die.
When Qian Wanjin began to tell the story, Hanshuang actually became nervous, curled up and sweated uncontrollably.
The City of Exile is a three-regardless zone, where people fight and kill are the norm, and no one will pursue the dead.
But the place where she stays now is not the city of exile without negligence, it is Nanling, it is the Xinghua Village House.
Ordinary people will react very much when they hear a dead person, and they will be even more afraid of the murderer.
She is now a murderer with her master's blood on her hands.
She was afraid that people in the compound would drive her out after hearing the story.
The sky is so big that she has nowhere to stay.
Qian Wanjin's story continues, and Shan Lai's death has already been mentioned.
There was more and more cold sweat on the palms of her hands, and her face became paler and paler.
"Oh, it's so pathetic..." Old Lady Liu frowned.
Hanshuang lowered his head and closed his eyes, not daring to look at the expressions and eyes of the crowd, silently waiting for the sentence to be pronounced.
She died once, she would not go to find death a second time, if there is no room here, she will be able to live just as she leaves.
"Han Shuang, you are so stupid. You should have taken the outcast to flee. She can catch up with you if she has a broken leg? Why are you so stupid if you don't stay, and don't have the chance to be guilty?" Old lady Liu continued to sigh. When Qian Wanjin said that when the last maid was dying, she entrusted them to take care of the outcast, she knew that the maid actually loved the outcast.
It's just that life is too hard, and it will torture a person beyond recognition.
The maid is pitiful, and the outcast is pitiful.
The most hateful is that saint.
But these are also things she takes for granted. Outsiders like them think it is one thing, and whether the parties can do it is another thing. There are many reasons why they can't do it because they outsiders can't see or know.
Furthermore, the slave is loyal to his master, and he is not driven to a desperate situation, nor is he absolutely unable to do the things of betraying the master and killing the master. If so, it is a problem with the nature of the slave.