There are frequent conditions on the road, delaying the trip, depending on the weather, if the group wants to go on the road, it will have to wait for a few days at the earliest.

Spent a difficult night in Shanghe Village, although the brazier was lit to disperse the moisture, there was a musty smell in the inner room, the bed sheets were washed white, and a layer of floating soil fell on them.

All the covers were on the official boat, the husband and wife were only left with a blanket, Mo Xiaohe slept in clothes, had intermittent nightmares all night, and got up the next day, feeling groggy and weak.

"Husband, don't turn around, I'm fine, just get some sleep."

Although I didn't see the tragedy, I heard the passengers mention along the way that Mo Xiaohe had a rich imagination and made up his own brain, Xu was thinking about it day and dreaming at night, and his mind was in chaos, including the details of Wu Jinshi's killing of his wife.

She spoke in a thick nasal voice, sounding more like a coquette, Gu Zheng, who had always been calm, could no longer be calm, walking around the house, anxious. Lao Langzhong said that his wife is pregnant, if she is sick, she must find a larger hospital, just because there are too many taboos in medicine, and you must be cautious in dosage.

It rained for several days in a row, and the gray and sudden day made people not feel a good mood, and the passengers who came to stay overnight sighed, with the joy and happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and the confusion of the future days, and those who were separated from their loved ones, and asked for news when they saw people.

Mo Daya went to the barefoot doctor's house for a walk, and when she came back, she didn't come empty-handed, and brought a few medicinal herbs, "Is this used or not?" The barefoot doctor said that the women in the village were infected with the wind and cold, so they drank this. ”

"No, you don't."

Gu Zheng simply refused, there were only sixty or seventy families in the village, and most of them were older, there were several villages around earlier, all of which were relocated due to floods, Shanghe Village did not have a village in front of the village, there was no store in the back, there were no pregnant people in total, and it was impossible for him to use his mother's body to gamble.

In addition, the women in the village work all the year round, and they can still go to the field before giving birth, and they start feeding chickens and ducks when they are not satisfied with the confinement period.

"I'm going to borrow an ox cart and take her around town."

No matter what others said, Gu Zheng couldn't listen to it, he was in a mess, and his head was full of thoughts about leaving Shanghe Village first. The house is damp and too simple, and if you live for a few days, good people will have to live in trouble. "Ahh

After sneezing twice in a row, Mo Xiaohe felt that the breath was smooth, and she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, wanting to explain that she was really not so squeamish.

The dilapidated thatched hut that used to leak rain, and now the mud house that is impermeable to the wind, is already very good, at least she is content now. The boatmen stranded by the river could only live in tents provided by the yamen, and the rain overnight only made everyone more embarrassed.

Shanghe Village is thirty or forty miles away from the nearest town, and there is only one ox cart in the village, so the big man thinks of a way to make a fortune for himself, collects some shabby clothes and quilts that the villagers do not wear, and pulls them to the river with ox carts to sell.

Although the yamen provided food and tents, there were no warm quilts, and the boatmen came out of the river, covered in mud, in need of a change of clothes, and although the big ones were sold with patches and the coarsest fabrics, they were still very popular.

Gu Zheng went out to borrow an ox cart and ran away, thinking that the people in Shanghe Village were a little strange, if they said that they were profitable, but they were not so calculating, arranging a house for a group of people, delivering vegetables and eggs, the village chief did not ask for a penny, and said that when everyone was in difficulty, they could help, they would not shirk and do their best.

But if they say that they don't love money, after the big guys found out about the business, the village is holding a meeting, pots and pans, messy daily necessities, as long as they think about what can be used, they all put them on ox carts, and entrust the big guys to sell by the river.

The next morning, the eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief came again and brought a small strip of bacon, Gu Zheng gave her silver, she hesitated for a moment, and finally only took a little bit, saying that it was not enough to use it, but she refused to take advantage of everyone at all.

"The officials all say that their lions open their mouths, is that nonsense? Let's keep an eye out, especially at night. ”

Li Xiu subsided the fever and sat on a chair wrapped in a quilt to express his opinion.

There is often that scene in the play, someone goes to the countryside to spend the night, the host family is kind and kind, in fact, he has already seen the intention of making money, deliberately let the borrower relax his vigilance, and then steal property in the middle of the night, and there is the ruthless one, seeking money and killing people.

"Bang ......"

A hurried knock on the door sounded, making several people stunned, Mo Daya looked at the courtyard door and muttered, "Isn't the village chief's eldest daughter-in-law back again?" ”

Xu Tietou opened the door with a torn oil-paper umbrella, and as soon as the door opened a gap, an unknown object came out of the door, thanks to Xu Tietou's quick eyes, after seeing the person clearly, he quickly withdrew his fist.

"Poisonous woman, you cheat!"

Xu Yanhui was dressed in white, wearing only underwear, and his vigorous maid was tied together, the two were inseparable, and they could only try to keep the same pace, and behind them, followed by a beautiful woman in white with an oil-paper umbrella.

"I haven't married yet, so I shouldn't say a poisonous woman, you still call me a poisonous beauty!"

The woman in white sneered, closed the courtyard door vigorously, ignored the noisy and scolded Xu Yanhui at all, and only threatened coldly, "Do you believe it or not, if you make me unhappy, I will disfigure you?" If you don't have this face that is more beautiful than a woman, you ......"

Before the words fell, Xu Yanhui immediately shut up, what are you kidding, without this face, how can he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future? That's the pass!

"Sister Yingluo?"

Mo Xiaohe first frowned when he saw the embarrassed Xu Yanhui and the struggling strong maid, and then when he saw the woman in white, he was overjoyed, braved the rain, and was about to rush out of the door.

"Little lotus girl, just stand there and don't move."

Yingluo nodded, she was wearing a small package in her hand, there were only a few herbs left in it, and the rest all fell into the river.

Last year, after separating from Mo Xiaohe in the border city, she inquired about Xu Yanhui's news all the way, and chased to Dawu Kyoto, but the other party was more slippery than a loach, she was always a bad move, and finally she spent a lot of effort to lock the whereabouts of him and the maid, and immediately bought the ticket.

On the day of sailing, Xu Yanhui was late with the maid, Yingluo was at a loss, she was really afraid that the other party would not get on the boat, so that her calculation would be empty.

Throwing Xu Yanhui and the maid in the water was a plan she made for herself, and she didn't ask for anything else, let him be the first to make a big face. Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, the boat leaked, and she also fell into the river.

In order to cover up her whereabouts, Yingluo didn't bring a personal maid, and when she was struggling in the water, she couldn't believe it when she saw Gu Zheng and Mo Xiaohe, there was such a coincidence, but they were busy running for their lives, and they were far away from each other, so it was really not suitable to say hello.

After going ashore, Yingluo designed Xu Yanhui and his maid to tie people up, and when she heard that some of the boat passengers had arrived in Shanghe Village, she chased after her.

"My lady is infected with a cold, which will make her body uncomfortable."

Gu Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yingluo appear, no matter in the town or in the county, there would be no one with better medical skills than Yingluo, and she would not stand idly by and watch her own lady.

"It's okay, I have a banlan root here, which is more effective than ginger soup."

Yingluo didn't even look at Xu Yanhui, who was drenched in the rain, and put away the umbrella, before she entered the house, she sneered, and turned around, "The rope that binds people keeps cutting, the more you struggle, the tighter it gets, and the knot can only be opened by me, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, what do you mean? There's no way I'm going to marry a poisonous girl like you, and you're not as good-looking as I am. ”

Xu Yanhui shouted without fear of death, he felt that he and Mo Xiaohe were also a little friendly, and the other party would definitely be able to help intercede, he kept blinking at Mo Xiaohe at the door, and his eyes were about to cramp.

Mo Xiaohe held her forehead with her hand, pretending not to see it, her body shook, "Husband, I'm a little dizzy, I must have been too anxious when I got up!" ”

There is a marriage contract, and the two parties don't want to fulfill it, so don't procrastinate, in this regard, Xu Yanhui has no responsibility at all, and he is a scumbag through and through.

As a sister, no matter whether Yingluo is justified or not, she chooses to support her sister without hesitation, there is no way, she has always been wrong about people.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!