The mountain roads are difficult to walk, especially at night.

Song Qiuyue walked aimlessly, regardless of whether there were stones or muddy water under her feet, whether there were thorns or dead branches in front of her.

Just one word, there is no home here.

After living for more than 20 years, she really understands today. The first half of my life turned out to be so ridiculous.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Cheng Peng could clearly feel her emotions and was very anxious.

"Sister Qiuyue, slow down!" Cheng Peng shouted, the little guy was panting and following desperately, and he was actually very brave.

Men's footsteps are wider than women's, especially Cheng Peng. He quickly caught up with Song Qiuyue and took a step forward and stretched out his arm to stop her.

Cheng Peng only wore a vest when he went out, and now the vest is on Song Qiuyue's body, and he is naked. Under the moonlight, Cheng Peng's muscles and flesh are undulating, like rocks, like coiled snakes, revealing the strength of the man.

Song Qiuyue raised her head, looked at Cheng Peng, and grinned: "Dapeng, I let you see a joke today." ”

"Sister, what are you talking about? Zhang Hu is just like that, what are you talking about with a brute? Even if you are talking about him, you are not like that. Let's go to town tomorrow, call the police, and sue him!" Cheng Peng eagerly reassured.

He had a hunch that Song Qiuyue's trip would definitely not be good, and he was going to die.

"Hehe, it's hard for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, Dapeng, you're still young. Song Qiuyue said lonely, "No one complains about this, just blame myself!"

She clutched a small cloth bag tightly in her hand, and refused to let go. Just now, she and her husband were snatching this cloth bag.

Cheng Peng felt uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to persuade him. Suddenly, Song Qiuyue's body shook and fell softly.

Startled, he stepped forward and grabbed her, and called twice, but he didn't answer. On a hot day, Song Qiuyue's body was cold. Cheng Peng hurriedly helped her take her pulse, only to find out that Song Qiuyue was seriously weak in qi and blood.

"Sister Qiuyue, I also have to do it, don't blame me!" Cheng Peng muttered, picked her up, and went down the mountain cautiously. Cheng Dazhuang stumbled and rolled down.

Cheng Peng had the intention to send Song Qiuyue home, but the terrible Zhang Hu was at home, and the two sides broke out again. Besides, if you meet a villager on the road, you will have a hard time arguing. It's better to be by the edge of this pool of water and wake up Song Qiuyue.

He found a flat grass, flattened Song Qiuyue and put it down, communicated with the mirror, and took out a drop of spirit beads. The spirit bead looks as thick as milk, smooth as a pearl, and it is very different from before, which makes Cheng Peng quite surprised, I don't know what the magic mirror is doing.

He thought about it for a moment, but still dropped the orb on her lips. Not long after, Song Qiuyue woke up and stood up in confusion: "Alas!"

Cheng Peng scratched his palms and asked, "Sister Qiuyue, how are you feeling?"

Song Qiuyue shook her head: "Dapeng, you saved me again?"

"Don't forget, we have wild boars in this area. Cheng Peng said.

Song Qiuyue smiled bitterly: "Why are you saving me? I'm homeless now, and it's not interesting to live." ”

"Sister, you can't say that. Cheng Peng scratched his palms vigorously and itched to death, "You are not alive for Zhang Hu, the world outside is wonderful, there is no home for you here, you can go elsewhere." So, how about you go back tonight first, and then we'll figure out a way tomorrow?"

Song Qiuyue hesitated, Cheng Peng knew that she was worried that she would go back and meet Zhang Hu and quarrel again, so she volunteered: "I'll help you explore the road first, Zhuangzhuang, you are here to accompany Sister Qiuyue! Oh, how did you get it? Just after taking a shower, flash away! I grass, what kind of hair are you shaking?

Song Qiuyue realized that there was a dirty puppy beside her. She was amused by Cheng Dazhuang and Cheng Peng, and actually laughed.

Just laugh, Cheng Peng breathed a sigh of relief, comforted her, and asked Cheng Dazhuang to accompany her here, and ran into the village by himself.

The door of Zhang Hu's house was open, the hall was lit up, and the old dog of the family was lying motionless at the door, wilting his head. Seeing Cheng Peng coming, he didn't pay attention to it, and with the light, Cheng Peng saw that there was actually a blood mark on its body, which was on its back, as if it had been beaten with a wooden stick, and this was also a good thing done by Zhang Hu.

"This bastard, he won't even let go of a dog!" Cheng Peng was angry, so he simply took out another spirit bead and wiped it on the dog's wound.

The dog had an injury to his spine and limited range of motion. In addition, it realized that Cheng Peng had no malicious intent, so it did not dodge. After the spirit bead was smeared, it felt that the wound was cool and its body was comfortable, so it stretched out its tongue and licked Cheng Peng's arm, as if to thank him.

Cheng Peng patted the dog's head, then entered the gate, searched for it, and found that the house was full of messes and empty, like a thief. It seems that Zhang Hu took something valuable and ran away.

Cheng Peng was so angry that he couldn't figure out why such a man existed. Compared with him, his Mu Ne father, who has no interest in other people's mouths, is simply a male god.

But it's okay if Zhang Hu is gone, at least Song Qiuyue can go home and rest in peace tonight. He turned back and took Song Qiuyue home, and the little thing followed up.

Cheng Peng was also worried about whether the two dogs would make a fuss. Unexpectedly quiet, the old dog of Song Qiuyue's family was extremely gentle to Cheng Dazhuang, and it could even be said to be humble. Cheng Peng inadvertently saw that it was belly up, allowing Zhuang Zhuang to trample and play.

Song Qiuyue bent down and picked up the things that were thrown on the ground by Zhang Hu one by one. Cheng Peng hurriedly took the broom and swept the broken cups, plates and dishes into the dustpan. The two were silent, moved quickly, and quickly cleaned up.

"Sister Qiuyue, you have a good rest, I'm going home!" After finishing the work, Cheng Peng was covered in stinky sweat again, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he said that I should run away quickly, so as not to dislike people.

Song Qiuyue also smelled the strong smell of sweat, and she nodded: "Okay, I'm tired of you tonight, thank you!"

Cheng Peng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm sweaty, I have to go back and take a shower, goodbye!" He said goodbye to Song Qiuyue and hurriedly left with the little one.

He was in a hurry, and Song Qiuyue didn't have time to speak, so she had to stand at the door and say to herself: "I'll wash the vest and send it to you!"

Along the way, Cheng Dazhuang was extremely disgusted with Cheng Peng, humming and chirping, but he refused to follow.

Cheng Peng wasn't angry, because the sweat on his body stinked so much that he couldn't stand it. Song Qiuyue's house is in the alley at the end of the village, not far from Hualongtan. Cheng Peng's body was slimy and hot, and he said in his heart that I would just go to Hualongtan to take a bath, so as not to make the house stinky and coaxing, so he took the dog back to Hualongtan.

When he arrived at the edge of the pool, he didn't say a word, took off his clothes and plunged into it. The cold pool water splashed on his body, and he felt more comfortable.