Wen Qing swallowed his throat and said softly, "This gentleman, I don't know him. ”

Xue Yue has gone crazy, where will he listen to her explanation?

Seeing that Xue Yue was about to stretch out his hand to Wen Qing, Shen Yuezhi suddenly slapped his body, bounced up with the help of the power of the land, held a sword in his left hand, and sealed his throat with a sword.

Xue Yue stared at the place with his eyes fixed, there was too much unwillingness and surprise before he died, and he couldn't look away.

The body that had lost its breath of life fell to the side, Shen Yuezhi didn't have any expression, turned around and pulled Wen Qing up. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her surprised expression, and he suddenly smiled, like a thousand trees and pear blossoms, and she also vaguely heard the music of mountains and rivers. Lining the person in front of her, she only had one thought - her appearance was indeed justice.

"There is no antidote to this poison, you go with me, I will detoxify it for you."

He said.

Wen Qing shook his head indifferently, "Let me go." ”

Shen Yuezhi asked, "Why?" ”

"What, why?"

She was puzzled.

Shen Yuezhi stared at her for a long time, the corners of his lips curled, Shi Shiran let go of the hand that was helping her, and turned his back to leave. Before leaving, he threw down a sentence: "I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain, if you don't come, I won't leave." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

Neurotic.

Wen Qing went back the way she came, and she didn't expect to be on the right path, as long as she didn't deviate from the general direction, she could accept more detours.

But I didn't want to walk past a big rock, and a small doll came out of it. White skin, black clothes, pounced on her.

"Wenyun!"

Wen Qing bent down to support him, plucked the grass from his head for him, and asked softly, "How did you find here?" ”

"Mother, I'm coming with you!"

She looked back at the direction where Shen Yuezhi had left, there was no one there, only a corpse. Wen Qing felt a little sorry, Wen Yun was still young, but he let him see a bloody scene. The most rare thing is that he doesn't seem to be frightened by the sight, and still smiles purely.

Wen Qing touched his head, and said with a gentle look in his eyes: "Do you remember the way back?" Take your mother home with you, okay? ”

"Aang!"

Wen Yun carefully took her hand and asked her as she walked, "Mother, does your hand still hurt?" ”

He knew that Wen Qing's left hand couldn't be touched, so he took her right hand. Now he is blinking his eyes wide, and his eyes are full of care.

Wen Qing felt warm in her heart, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Wen Yun nodded, "Hmm! Let's go find Ah Gong. ”

This seemingly farcical pursuit ended, Wen Qing and Wen Sheng rendezvous, he carried the knife that Cheng Ying brought from him, and collided with Wen Qing violently. Then the five-pound knife fell to the ground, Wen Sheng rushed over and hugged Wen Qing and Wen Yun, and the tearful appearance instantly softened all of Wen Qing's expressions.

"Dad, we're back."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Wen Sheng took them back, and he didn't even say anything to Wang Miao, the three of them went over the hills, and when they got home, they made a steaming meal first.

Wen Qing can only move one hand, chopping, washing and stir-frying vegetables are all taken care of by Wen Sheng, she just repeats the cooking steps next to her. Cooking still depends on talent, at least the ingredients and steps are the same, and the taste made by Wensheng is still different from Wenqing's.

But it's already good, Wen Qing wanted to sleep after eating, Wen Sheng put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, pulled her out of the bed, and took her to see the barefoot doctor in the mountain.

Wen Yun followed behind with her little short legs, like a small tail the whole time.

The doctor looked at Wen Qing's hand, concluded that it was a fracture, took some herbs and bundled them together, and told Wen Sheng to go back and crush the herbs and put the juice on Wen Qing's arm. Wen Sheng nodded busily, and when he came back, he remembered that the journey was long, and he wanted to carry Wen Qing back.

Wen Qing glanced at his back, silently took out a packet of medicine from her clothes, and she said, "Dad, this is the medicine I just asked the doctor for bruises, you can apply it when you go back." ”

Wen Sheng was surprised: "When did you ask the doctor?" Why didn't I see it? ”

Wen Qing was silent, not only did Wen Sheng not see it, but Wen Yun didn't notice that she took out a bag of dried fruits from his bulging front shirt, and the medicine given to Wen Sheng was exchanged for that bag of dried fruits.

The doctor has a daughter and has a sweet tooth. The sweet smell that permeated the room was mixed with the smell of milk, Wen Sheng didn't smell it, but she smelled it, so she took advantage of Wen Sheng's time to go out to relieve her hands and exchanged the medicine with the doctor.

Otherwise, Wen Sheng would have to make trouble, he was willing to spend money for Wen Qing, but he was not willing to spend more for himself.

Wen Sheng looked at her for a long time, let out a deep breath, shook his head and turned his back, and sighed: "My daughter has really grown up." ”

Wen Qing: "......" She thought for a moment that he was going to scold her for being a loser!!

However, the medicine has already been bought, Wen Sheng took the medicine bag, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and he walked in front happily, even the people flew up, and he also sang.

Wen Yun laughed while listening, and said loudly: "Grandpa, you sang out of tune!" ”

Wen Sheng looked back, his face was old, but his eyes were shining, "Then you have one." ”

"Okay!"

Wen Yun also learned to clear his throat like an adult, singing the most ordinary mountain songs, but he was full of fun, and even the way he was out of tune was like Wen Sheng.

Wen Qing held his forehead, but laughed at the moment.

"I'll teach you."

When she was studying as a teacher, she minored in the music department, and after listening to it twice, she realized where the mistakes of Wensheng and Wenyun were. Wen Yun and Wen Sheng sang along with her, and soon regained their senses, playing songs all the way, talking and laughing, and soon returned home.

It was still early, Wen Sheng was grinding medicine, Wen Qing simply combed her face, wiped the sweaty areas on her body with wet wipes, and was waiting for Wen Sheng to send the medicine, but a black shadow flashed in her afterglow.

"Who's where?"

Wen Qing put on the clothes that he took off to his waist, covered his red belly pocket, and pulled the placket of his clothes.

The room was dim, her night vision was not very good, she could only see some places in front of her vaguely, and then walked into the darkness, she knocked down the nail rake standing by the wall, and dragged the nail rake with the end of the wooden stick. The nail rake made a heavy noise on the ground, and there was some sound where the shadow had last flashed.

Wen Qing was sure that a thief had entered the house.

It's just that her family is so poor, and the other party still comes to steal, which is also stupid.

"Daddy!"

She suddenly raised her voice.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, flew out, and reached out to cover Wen Qing's mouth.

Wen Qing instantly raised the nail rake, and walked straight towards the door with a sharp and thick nail. She exerted at least seven points of strength in this blow, and if she didn't rake the other party to death, she really couldn't get out of this breath.

If you dare to steal it to her house, you won't die, right?

The man was startled, and it was too late to retreat, so he knelt in front of Wen Qing and barely staggered with the nail rake.

Wen Qing was empty, she quickly withdrew her strength, and used the vertical plane of the nail rake to pestle the man to the ground, he was surprised by Wen Qing's strength, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Who are you?"

Wen Qing only faintly saw his face clearly, why did she feel a little familiar?

The man snorted, she used another force, the nail rake pressed the man out of breath, he coughed twice, and said intermittently: "It's me, it's me ......"

Wen Qing heard it, it was the third child.

She laughed angrily, she didn't steal someone yesterday, and she wants to take advantage of it today, right? This man, she really needs to fix him today!