The farther south you go, the trees grow greener, the rain lingers, the rain is everywhere, and the air is damp and disturbing.

"Damn, it rains every day." The little fat man touched the damp clothes he was wearing, "I don't know whether to be happy or sad, the carriage goes slowly on a rainy day, and we are not sold so quickly, but it is very uncomfortable to wear wet clothes every day." ”

Xia Bilei felt the same way, Wu Da Wuer was originally to arrest them and sell them for money, how could it be possible to dress them well, just two sets of coarse cloth clothes back and forth. On the road all day, there is no place to dry the clothes if you want to wash them, so the weather can't be dried, and there are not many opportunities for them to take a bath, and the "body fragrance" of the little fat man is avoidable. Xia Bilei sniffed her arm carefully, in addition to smelling the smell of coke, well, now because of the all-day dressing, there is also the smell of medicine......

Thinking of this, Xia Bilei blushed a little, when she couldn't move, Qin Mao gave her a full body dressing, and she was all looked at, although she was completely black up and down at that time, but it is said that the ancients were very conservative, and she had to be responsible for this when she saw it...... After taking a look at Qin Mao's thin and weak willow Fufeng even if she was thin, her beautiful and elegant appearance, Xia Bilei decisively pinched off this idea, forget it, she doesn't know if she will still be a ball of black charcoal in the future, or don't insult the male god.

"It smells like salted fish again." The little fat man also raised his hand and sniffed his armpit and muttered a few words, and when he looked up and saw Xia Bilei and Ah Mao pinching their noses to avoid being afraid, he was immediately angry, "I don't believe where the incense on your body goes!" ”

Xia Bilei hurriedly hid behind Ah Mao, they really didn't stink as the little fat man. After all, the little fat man is fat and loves to sweat, and he is not like Ah Mao's cool and sweat-free physique, plus Ah Mao loves to be clean and looks for water to wipe his body whenever he has the opportunity, and the cleanliness throws off the little fat man three streets. Not to mention her, Qin Mao was worried that her rain would not be good for her health, so she basically only let her stay in the carriage, not allowed to work or go out, didn't sweat much, and the medicine she was given was all fragrant, so only the little fat man was the most smelly of them.

"Don't come near me when you sleep at night." Qin Mao looked disgusted, "It stinks to death." ”

The little fat man was angry, "Only girls love cleanliness so much, Ah Mao, you have a sissy face...... "Just as he was about to say that his temperament was also sissy, looking at Ah Mao's appearance of smiling but not smiling, he was so frightened that he quickly shut up. He is not smart but his intuition is sensitive, relying on this he doesn't know how many times he has dodged his father's stick, although Ah Mao didn't say a word, he always felt that his end if he said a few more words would definitely be more terrible than his father's family law.

"Forget it, I'll get you a sachet another day." Qin Mao was helpless, if he continued like this, his nose would have to be crooked.

Aren't sachets made by women? also said that he was not a sissy, the little fat man muttered to himself.

***

The biggest disadvantage of rainy days is that in addition to people, corpses will also stink, so one afternoon when passing through a village, Wuda knocked on the door of a wealthy family with old people, and bought a pair of golden silk nan wood coffins at a high price. I have to say that although Wuda is so bad that he is in the bones, he is really good to his brother, not only the high-priced coffin, but he also spent a lot of silver to buy ice cubes and put them in the coffin.

When he watched the coffin be carried onto the carriage, the little fat man was shocked, "This dead man?" "After that, he looked disdainful, whose old man is so unlucky, the coffin has been sold by the descendants of the unscrupulous, if it is him, he will be so angry that he will crawl back to the yang world from the underworld and strangle the descendants of the unscrupulous.

Qin Mao explained, "If others hear this, eight out of ten will beat you." Farmers' homes, especially those with inconvenient roads, usually prepare coffins in advance for elderly people, otherwise they will be caught off guard. "After all, the coffin shop is far away, the mountain road is rugged, and it may not be shipped back in ten days and half a month, and it is even more impossible to make it now, and I don't know if the wood is dried in the year of the monkey.

"But isn't it unlucky to put the coffin at home?" The little fat man looked confused.

"I know that." Xia Bilei said with a smile: "The coffin means promotion and wealth, and the jewelry in some places is specially made into the shape of a coffin." She remembers a famous snack called a coffin board.

"Why do you know so much? Ah Mao is very smart, I know, it turns out that Sister Bilei is not stupid. The little fat man touched his head a little sadly, how could he think he was the stupidest of the three.

Xia Bilei was especially proud to raise her black bald head and straighten her flat chest, "I'm a top student!" ”

Qin Mao was quite speechless, "Just read more books and you'll know, and these are common sense." ”

This time, the little fat man glared at him with Xia Bilei.

There are more coffins on the carriage and it is more crowded, and now only Xia Bilei can enjoy the treatment of lying down, Qin Mao and the little fat man can only shrink their legs. But the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, having a coffin by their side is better than a charred corpse, at least it can isolate some smell, although it is not very hot now, there are ice cubes in the coffin, and the half-cooked things are not so easy to stink, but they have been put for so many days, the smell of corpses is getting stronger and stronger, and the little fat man was still thinking sadly about what to do if there are insects.

"Bi Lei, put on the quilt." Qin Mao picked up the quilt and clumped Xia Bilei into a ball, "You haven't recovered from burns all over your body now, it's hard to get a cold." ”

Xia Bilei shrunk her neck, ice cubes were placed in the coffin, and it was indeed a little cold in the carriage.

"Okay, I'm not cold now." Xia Bilei breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Qin Mao, "I think Wuda will sell us soon." ”

"You also found out, you can see that Wuda's silver is left after buying the coffin, and the wine he drinks is worse than before." Qin Mao was not surprised by Xia Bilei's observational power.

"I can walk now, so I don't have to plan an accident again." Xia Bilei thought about the electricity on the jade pendant, even if the electricity does not kill people, it can corona people, the only bad point is that her body as a conductor is just worse, thinking of this, she can't help but tremble, that feeling of pain......

"No way!" Qin Mao didn't want to refuse, "Your body can't withstand another thunderbolt, don't worry, compared to Wu Er, Wu Da is much easier to handle, leave this matter to me." ”

Xia Bilei had a worried look on her face, "Do you have any good ideas?" Look at the way you look now, you are tired from walking a few more steps, and it is not enough for Wu Da to have a finger...... "Ah Mao and the little fat man have lost a lot of weight, and their bodies have become very poor, and they feel that Wu Da has stretched out a finger and they have to lie down.

Qin Mao smiled, and a few hints of softness flashed in her eyes: "Don't worry, I use my brain." ”

Wuda has been drinking less and less recently, on the one hand, because of the lack of silver, and on the other hand, because of Qin Mao. Although he repeatedly withheld the food of the three children, he was still not at ease, that Ah Mao had too many eyes! If he accidentally let him run, he will lose a lot, so he will face him like that, not to mention the big city, the small hall in the small place is willing to give out thirty taels of silver.

Qin Mao's origin Wu Da is actually not very clear, he only knows that Wu Er said that he will sell him to the south, the farther the better. From Qin Mao's words and demeanor, he could also see that this kid must have an excellent background, but he was not afraid, they have sold a lot of children over the years, and many of them have come from families...... Thinking of this, Wu Da stared at Xia Bilei, who was burned all over his body, and his eyes were blood-red, why did Wu Er die? Why wasn't this dead girl dead? If Wuda is alive, it doesn't matter if his whole body is burned like this little girl.

Under his terrifying gaze, the little girl shrank and shook in the quilt, and Wu Da snorted and shifted her gaze. She is disfigured now, Uncle Shan definitely doesn't want it, and he can't sell it for a few dollars, but at least he can be a dragger, he can see that neither Ah Mao nor the little fat man will leave her behind.

Slowly picked up the wine gourd, and the sip of wine was enjoyable in his mouth, Wu Da was dazed and angry, he was also struck by lightning, but Wu Er died...... Sometimes he intuitively felt that Wu Er's death was related to this little girl, but every time he saw a little girl who was as bold as a quail, his doubts disappeared again.

It wasn't until later that he regretted that he should have trusted his instincts.