30. Chapter 30

When there was less and less ice in the coffin, and Wu Da's face became more and more ugly, one day the little fat man stopped the two of them and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't we think about running away?" Seeing that Xia Bilei and Ah Mao exchanged glances, and was about to speak, he continued in a lower voice, "Don't hide it from me, Wu Er's death before had something to do with you, otherwise the good Wu Er will be struck by lightning, Sister Bi Lei, you are really, don't tell me, I can't help......" The voice was full of loss and self-blame, if only he was there at the time, Sister Bi Lei was so seriously injured, and now she is only able to walk, and even if she walks a little longer, she has to be supported.

Qin Mao looked at the corners of the little fat man's mouth curved slightly, sure enough, people can't look good, he thought that the little fat man was stupid and sweet, but in fact, he was quite smart.

Xia Bilei was a little moved, and opened her mouth to comfort him, "I'm sorry, Chubby, we just don't want you to have psychological pressure, after all, designing to kill people is not a good thing......"

Qin Mao said a little ruthlessly: "I'm afraid you're too stupid and exposed." "If you want to be his friend, you can't be stupid Bai Tian, otherwise he would rather stay away and become his handle or be foolishly deceived and turn his head to deal with him Secondary, afraid of being killed one day without knowing it.

The little fat man sighed, a little depressed, "I'm not the saint you imagined, Wuda They don't know how many people have been ruined, I won't ......be soft-hearted" There were twelve children when the carriage was full, most of these children were born in rich families, and they naturally looked much better than the children of civilians, and the price was much more expensive, and most of the buyers were Qinglou Xiaoqi Pavilion, and his mother once told him that these two places were very terrible, no matter how innocent they were sold into it, their lives were ruined.

Qin Mao smiled faintly and said seriously, "I was wrong, I didn't expect you to be as stupid as I imagined." For Xia Bilei's injury, he has always felt that he is very useless and blames himself, and for the little fat man who has gained the benefits that Xia Bilei defends, since he has said it, Qin Mao naturally has nothing to be angry about.

The little fat man blocked his chest in one breath, and he exhaled and inhaled for a while before he said, "I have long seen it, you have been whispering in private before, but it is actually discussing this matter, I have been waiting for you to tell me to ......" The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, he was not a person who could not share the suffering, and he could not watch his friends with blood on their hands, and he could enjoy the convenience they brought with peace of mind.

Xia Bilei was busy comforting the little fat man, and repeatedly promised that she would never hide it from him next time there was such a thing, and she would definitely let him help.

Qin Mao raised her eyebrows, he should have gotten used to this discordant scene in front of him, Xia Bilei is probably used to being the eldest sister at home and managing her younger siblings, obviously the little fat man is older than her, but she is always coaxed by her as a younger brother.

"Fatty, you have to have this heart and this ability." Qin Mao, who never comforted people, asked directly: "Tell me your opinion." ”

"Judging from the fact that Wuda drank less and less bad wine and ice in the coffin, he is about to run out of water." The little fat man analyzed, "His original intention was to sell us to the south, and the next family was also found, but Wu Er's death is very likely to make him change his mind, and the front is Yanzhou, and he is very likely to sell us all there, we have to escape as much as possible, no, or to solve Wu Da."

Still having eyes, Qin Mao snorted, "What's the best time to escape?" ”

Ah Mao's tone was still not good, but the little fat man could hear the affirmation in his words, and he was immediately proud, "Wu Da's original intention was to send Wu Er back to his hometown for burial, but because he didn't have any silver, he was very likely to exchange us for silver and continue to buy ice cubes...... "After all, Wu Da is really good to his brother."

Qin Mao smiled faintly, it was not stupid to think of these little fat people: "The analysis in the front is good, but the back is wrong." ”

Xia Bilei also looked at the little fat man with a look of relief, "Chubby is really amazing, but you have to think about how far you have to go to Yanzhou......"

The little fat man looked confused, his family was born in a businessman, and he had the best arithmetic, how could he be wrong in this short distance, "The rain in the south is all drizzle, and now it looks like it is about to stop, and the carriage must be speeding up, and it will be in Yanzhou in six days at most......"

"You forgot to count the weight of the coffin." Qin Mao reminded.

The little fat man patted his head, "Yes, how did I forget, the coffin is too heavy, so the carriage is slow, and I thought the carriage was slow because of the rain." "In this way, the speed of the carriage will be halved, which means that it will take at least ten days, and the consumption of ice cubes in ten days will be absolutely powerless for Wuda, "That is to say, Wuda is very likely to be buried in advance, and then go to Luzhou to sell our ......"

Xia Bilei looked at the little fat man with a teachable expression, the ancients were precocious, and when she was nine years old in her last life, she would only fight with her mother to grab her brother's milk to drink.

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In addition to economic reasons, there is another reason why Wuda decided to sell these three children as much as possible, he feels that there is something wrong with his body, it is not a delusion, he has indeed become weak recently, and he is not as sharp as he used to be when he wields a knife.

"Uncle Wu, let's drink wild vegetable soup." The little fat man timidly handed the soup in his hand to Wuda.

"You take a few sips first." Wu Da squinted his eyes and looked at the little fat man murderously, now he was the only one left, it was naturally impossible to watch them go hunting, so he had to follow the three little cubs to eat batter soup, which was also one of the reasons why Wu Da felt weak, I didn't see that the three little cubs were all thin into bamboo poles, and there was no meat to eat.

The little fat man trembled with fright, and quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls of wild vegetable soup batter before handing it to Wu Da, probably afraid that Ah Mao would make trouble in the food, and Wu Da only let the little fat man be responsible for the recent food, and forced him to eat a few bites first when he brought it over.

Wu Da Anxin brought the food over, he heard Wu Er say that the trick called Qin Mao is too much, not to mention that he also knows something about poison/medicine, what the three little cubs eat these days, he will follow what he eats, and he doesn't dare to be careless at all, Rao is so, he also doubts whether he has been tricked.

"Little cub!" Wu Da said to Qin Mao with a fierce face, "You are not allowed to pick herbs for the stinky girl, from today on, you can't go anywhere, Lao Tzu can't see you, so you will slaughter the stinky girl and the dead fat man." "You can't let this dead boy get close to the herbs, or he won't know about picking some poisonous plants by the way.

"But Sister Bilei's face is not good yet." The little fat man was in a hurry, and now she was still wearing a black dumpling shell, what if the medicinal materials were not enough, and she couldn't recover in the future.

"She looks like a fire girl!" Every day there is a common language for black charcoal.

Why don't you hurry up and die! The little fat man bowed his head and hated, instead of psychological pressure now, he felt that the amount of poison under Ah Mao was too light, and how good it would be if there was a poison/medicine that sealed his throat with blood.

Qin Mao comforted Xia Bilei: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you use medicine or not now." In fact, in addition to the fact that her nutrition could not keep up, her body was very weak, and the burns were already healed.

Xia Bilei patted Qin Mao, and her blackened face showed a smile: "Even if it doesn't get better, it doesn't matter." "Although I am a little sorry for the girl, the face of the country and the city has turned into black charcoal in her hands, but she really can't get married, it's a big deal that she won't marry! In ancient times, women had a low status, and they had to be angry with their husbands, in-laws, sisters-in-law, and even concubines when they got married...... As long as there is silver, she still lives a prosperous life.

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Takeji tried to separate his diet from his three little cubs, but his body was still wrong, as if he had suddenly aged by more than ten years, and he suspected that even if there was a cute girl stripped naked in front of him, he would be powerless. Wu Er sighed sadly, dispelling his suspicions about Qin Mao, attributing his deterioration to the fact that his brother's death had made him too sad. Didn't the ancients also have a sad heart to be white-headed overnight, and a young girl died of lovesickness, if you really want to blame, you can only blame him for being too affectionate, Wu Er, Wu Er, do you know how sad my brother is, you have a spirit in the sky and must bless me to sell these three little cubs......

In the dark, the corners of Qin Mao's mouth hooked a cold arc, putting poison/medicine in food is the best strategy, in the palace, no one knows that there is a way to poison more, eat, wear, smell, touch, and even a flower and a grass, there is always a way to poison.

The night breeze in late spring in the south should be very pleasant, but Wu Da was cold and sneezed, he rubbed his nose, and felt that his tears were going to be rubbed down with his nose, Wu Er, I'm sorry, brother, I wanted to send you back to your hometown to be buried next to your mother......