Holding Huang Xiaoya, who had fainted from crying again, Huang Mengli walked into this small farmer.

This room is the largest of the three thatched houses, but although it is big, it is empty and shabby, the bedspread and quilt on the bed have been washed and white, and it has been mended and mended, a woman with a blue face is lying on the bed covered with humiliation, and there is a bowl of mushroom soup that has already been cooled on the small cabinet on one side, looking at the traces of soup that is vaguely overflowing from the corner of the woman's mouth, Huang Mengli's heart suddenly felt a little sour.

Zhuang Yanqiao stepped forward, touched the woman's snort and neck veins, and shook his head at several people.

Yun Bingqing picked up a pen from the table, glanced at it and covered her red lips lightly, there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes, and the scene in front of her couldn't help but remind her of her family.

"If it weren't for me...... This woman will not die. ”

Huang Mengli couldn't help but blame herself, looking at the little girl who had fainted and was still sobbing, a sense of guilt suddenly appeared in her heart.

"If I hadn't taken her as an apprentice, her mother wouldn't have left her alone in this world so relieved, she wanted to cut off the burden of Xiaoya with her own hands!"

Huang Mengli bit her lip and sobbed softly.

"Nope! This has nothing to do with you, her mother wants to die, but she can't stop it if she wants to! Xiong Zhendong said with an urn voice.

"Shut up!" Huang Mengli seemed to have found an outlet and sobbed loudly.

Xiong Zhendong was taken aback by Huang Mengli's fierce reaction, blinked his eyes innocently, and silently found a corner and squatted down.

Mo Xiaoli silently glanced at the pot of mushroom chicken soup on the side and secretly swallowed his saliva.

"I'll go out to get a good breeze and see if there is a well to wash ......" Unable to stand the oppressive atmosphere in the house, Li Guangjun walked out helplessly.

"I'll go too!" Xiong Zhendong quickly jumped up from the corner and fled.

"Whew~"

Li Guangjun, who walked out of the door, exhaled heavily, lifted a bucket of water from the well on the side, and directly lifted it to drench himself.

"Hah! Readily! ”

Li Guangjun, who was much more relaxed, saw Xiong Zhendong who came out in embarrassment, and picked up a bucket of water and handed it over.

Xiong Zhendong took off his clothes, revealing a body of strong and well-defined muscles, took the water, and poured it on his head violently and rubbed it.

"Whew~ It's really fun today!" Xiong Zhendong glanced at a few families in the distance, and a few pairs of eyes peeking in the dark quickly retracted it.

"These horse thieves are really powerful, no wonder the imperial court has been defeated many times to be killed, these thieves who lick blood from the knife are actually more disciplined than the cavalry regiment of the imperial court!" Thinking of today's fight with the horse thief, Xiong Zhendong couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the fact that several of them had their own adventures in the ruins, it would be really difficult to say what the result would be today.

(More half, anti-piracy ~ one will be in the other half.) ）