The first word shouted by Xiao Si and the two was "sister", although it was not accurate, but Qian Feiyue and Qianmo both understood. The two of them looked at the kid lying on the bed, and a sense of satisfaction rose in their hearts that they had never felt before.

"Yue, I'm going to pick medicine!" Qian Mo rarely said a complete sentence.

"Hmm!" She could hear the determination and hope in his words, and so did she.

Although this world breaks their hearts, there are always one or two people who can warm their hearts and prevent them from falling into the abyss and falling into darkness.

Lijiazhuang had another murder, and it was still a scandal that was more repugnant than Li Liming's theft last time, which made Lijiazhuang's reputation in more than a dozen nearby villages stink.

The people in Lijiazhuang came in and out, and they were somewhat unable to raise their heads. Especially when people hear "Li Jiazhuang", they show the kind of disdainful and curious eyes they see, and the villagers will greet Li Liming and Li Pearl in their hearts.

However, this situation did not last long, because there was a nobleman in Lijiazhuang, who made Lijiazhuang famous for a while a few decades ago, and pulled the village back from the edge of fire and water a few decades later. Because the Li School run by Li Juren has opened, and it is open to dozens of nearby villages without discrimination.

It is said that it is the Li School, but whether you are surnamed Li or not, as long as you register and pay the bundle, you will have the opportunity to go to school. However, due to limited energy, Li Juren only accepts 20 students a year. At this time, everyone squeezed their heads and drilled into Lijiazhuang.

So, a gust of wind in Li's School blew away the dark clouds covering Li Jiazhuang's head, and all of a sudden, Li Jiazhuang's people walked out with their heads up.

"You're from Lijiazhuang?" The bullock cart driver stopped and asked as he looked at the two children who had stopped the car on the road at the entrance of the village.

"Hmm!" Qian Scarlet, who was in a wheelchair, nodded.

The coachman's eyes lit up: "Do you know Li Juren?" ”

Qian Crimson shook her head.

"Oh!" The coachman's face showed some disappointment, and he turned back and waved his whip to hurry.

"Hey, I said old grandson, you don't do business?" Someone in the car reminded him.

"Hahahaha......" the women in the car laughed.

"Huh?" The old grandson responded twice before he realized that he was foreign.

"If you do this business, even if you line up next year, your grandson won't have the money to pay for it!" Someone quipped.

The old grandson of the coachman blushed, and hurriedly jumped out of the car to help Qian Mo lift Qian Feiyue's wheelchair into the car: "Little brother, girl, I'm really embarrassed, look at my brain......"

Qian Mo and Qian Feiyue sat down in the car, and the old grandson waved the whip again.

The old grandson was a little confused, so he didn't ask anymore. But the woman in the car continued to talk about it.

"Whose children are you?"

"Little brother, have you reported your name?"

"Girl, what's wrong with your face? Are your legs okay? ”

"What's in this basket? To sell? ”

……

It's just that one of the two of them didn't hear it with a cold face, and the other just smiled reluctantly and didn't speak. The women lost interest after asking a few questions, and caught up on a specific topic and started talking. However, there was a trace of curiosity in my heart, how these two children were so different from other children.

"To Le!" The old grandson shouted, and the women got out of the car one after another, took out two copper plates from their purses, paid for the car, and then left with baskets and baskets on their backs.

Qian Mo looked at the flow of people shuttling in front of him, and felt uncomfortable for a moment.

At this time, a hand crossed the wheelchair and grabbed his back: "Qianmo, don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Holding the soft little hand, Qianmo's body loosened a little, "Hmm! He smiled back and shoved her towards the crowd.

Today is the first day of the eighth month, because the first half of this month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone has to buy some things for festivals and ancestors, and there are especially many people. There are many people rushing to the market, and there are many people doing business.

This market is considered to be a place where more than a dozen surrounding villages gather together, and because it is a market in the southern area of the capital, everyone will call it the south of the city market.

Correspondingly, there are also markets in the north and west of the city outside the capital. The eastern part of the city is surrounded by Xiangshan, and the villages are scattered at the foot of the mountain, forming a long and narrow line. Therefore, the villages in the east of the city are all markets in the north or south of the city.

Of course, that's what people outside the city call it. For the people of the capital, these countrymen's markets are lively, but in the end, they are places where the countryside and villagers mingle, and they are not worthy of being hooked with the capital at all, and they are not even worthy of having the word "city".

These are still the things she told her when she was a child, pestering the vine lady to tell her, those styles and people outside the city. Because...... It's not allowed, so every time I snuggle up in the quilt and talk to her quietly before going to bed. It is only when she listens to these things that her heart lives.

Now that I think about it, she still yearns for freedom. Those days of being "imprisoned" were not what she wanted after all.

Just like she is facing the crowd now, although many people will look at her face and her legs, and her heart will not be active because she has buried too many things, but her eyes that will flash from time to time still reveal her curiosity and interest.

"Qianmo, it's here!" Qian Scarlet Moon saw the plaque of "Rejuvenation Hall" hanging high in front of her.

When he saw these three words, Qian Mo paused as he pushed his wheelchair hand. He remembered the way she was red, and the hospital had this sign hanging up.

"Qianmo?" Qian Feiyue was unconscious at the time, and she didn't know that they had taken her to find the Rejuvenation Hall in the capital.

"There's one in there, too." He gestured in the direction of the capital with his eyes.

Qian Scarlet Moon understood: "Hmm,...... My mother said that there are many branches in Huichun Hall. This should be the case. ”

The two of them stood at the door of the medical hall, looking at the few people inside, quite a little cold. But it's not that there is no business, it's that it's too expensive to see a doctor. Ordinary people have a headache and brain fever, boil it up, or get some earthwork to deal with it.

The doctor who was invited by the third grandfather to see Li Qiaofen was a half-baked doctor in the village. It's okay to have a bone, a bandage, or something, and don't expect anything else. But just like this, it cost twenty wen to come to that trip. Today, they sat in an ox cart for half an hour, and it was only two cents per person.

"Girl, but look at the legs?" A medicine boy stepped forward and looked at Qianmo and asked, because Qian Scarlet Moon looked like he was still just a child, although Qianmo was only a half-grown child.

Qian Feiyue saw his kind attitude, and her first impression of this medical hall was good. She shook her head and motioned for Qian Mo to push her in: "May I ask you to accept medicinal herbs?" ”

The medicine boy was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses: "Accept it, can you let me look at it first?" ”

From time to time, the villagers will send some medicinal herbs to the medical hall, but most of them are worthless and ordinary medicinal materials, so he can call the shots. It's just that today he took the basket of the two children and looked at it, which was unexpected.