The depressing and tense atmosphere enveloped the Yin and Yang family, and even pedestrians unconsciously stayed away.

……

Before I knew it, the sky was getting darker, and the streets were full of people, and the lights were bright, so it was not lively.

The noisy and complicated sound made the thousand charms on the big tree wake up slowly, and what caught her ears was a cry, although it was not a howling cry, but the sadness of choking and sobbing couldn't help but move people.

Qianmei turned and lay down on the branch, looking down sleepily.

It turned out that there was a thatched hut under this big tree, but it was no longer a house, because there were few thatches on the roof, probably blown away by the wind. From above, a little boy about five or six years old could be seen shaking the person on the bed, crying silently.

Looking around, there seemed to be no one else in their house, and there were some fresh weeds neatly arranged on the small bench in front of the house, well--barely a wild vegetable, the little boy must have gone out to find it.

The fire of the stove on the side of the door is burning, and it should be boiling medicine.

looked at Xiao Zhengtai, who has been crying professionally for twenty years, and then looked at the fire that slowly spread.

Alas, you can't die without help!

Qianmei fell to the ground lightly, paced forward, a basin of water extinguished the spreading fire, and leaned against the door to look at the still crying little man. Look at the bed again, the skinny woman has a sallow face, obviously more out of breath and less air in.

-- This is not a light disease!

Blink to the child.

――Pear blossoms bring rain, and the appearance is good~

Ahem...... Be serious!

Slowly walked to the side of the bed and patted Xiao Zhengtai's head.

- Well, the hair is good, smooth and soft.

Then he touched his head......

Xiao Zhengtai got up abruptly, slapped away Qianmei's chaotic hand, looked at her with a wary face, and made a voice that he thought was fierce but was actually soft and glutinous, "Who are you? Why did you appear at my house?!"

Qian Mei looked at each other, her slender fingers rubbed her chin, coupled with her not very outstanding appearance, she exuded the aura of a human trafficker, and said obscenely, "Little brother, guess!"

Don't look at Xiao Zhengtai's crying just now, it's a heartbreak, but in front of Qianmei, he pretended to be calm, his hands were clenched, and he was going to die together!

Qianmei looked at him, and didn't have any flirtatious mentality, paced to the bedside, the little boy saw this, quickly ran to the front of Qianmei to block her way, and said fiercely, "What are you going to do?"

"I thought to see how beautiful your mother was...... Well, you know......" Qianmei picked up Xiao Zhengtai's chin with her little hand and smiled evilly.

Xiao Zhengtai trembled at Qianmei's words, and pounced on her, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and his mouth roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you!"

- Tut-tut...... I want to kill people at a young age, it's not good, it's not good.

Qianmei flashed behind Xiao Zhengtai, twisted Xiao Zhengtai's hands behind him, pulled the towel on the woman's head and trapped Xiao Zhengtai's hands, threw them aside from the pillar, and stuffed the socks from the cabinet into his mouth by the way.

The world finally regained its tranquility, clapped his hands, looked at Xiao Zhengtai defiantly, and slowly approached the bedside, Xiao Zhengtai's bloodshot eyes widened, tears gushed out, and his mouth made a whining sound, so pitiful.

Qianmei sat on the edge of the bed, her fingertips covering the woman's pulse, and with a non-existent beat, she brushed away the woman's clothes.

What it is to be skinny, she has now finally seen. The ribs are highlighted, it's not just hunger......

Judging the condition, Qianmei slowly walked out of the room, ignoring Xiao Zhengtai, who was struggling. xh:.74.240.212