The high butcher didn't even push the car, put down the car, ran over quickly, picked up Qian Mishou and gnawed it, and held Qian Mishou above his head while gnawing.

Although he didn't know any official seals or not, he just felt that it must be, that's it.

What kind of baby is this? What kind of baby is this, what kind of little treasure is so good at grasping things.

Song Fusheng and the others also stopped the car.

Song Fusheng took the official seal and looked at it, confirmed it, it was indeed true, and he stared at Qian Mishou in surprise: "Pulled from them?" ”

"No," Qian Mishou shook his head: "The gong sounded, the adult arrived and let him kneel, it scorned me, I looked very good, and I wanted to exchange it for rice." Uncle, woo woo woo ......"

"What's wrong?" Song Fusheng took Qian Mishou into his arms.

This coaxing is terrible, Qian Mishou cried even more happily: "Aunt is bleeding, uncle, will my aunt die if she bleeds, uncle and my aunt, woo." ”

Qian Peiying's palm wound is indeed quite serious when he looks at it.

Because she was behind her daughter and Mi Shou at the time, she instinctively pushed away the dangerous object with her hands, afraid that the knife would scratch and hurt the two children. The officer's knife cut a bloody stripe on her palm, from her thumb to her little finger, and a lot of blood flowed.

However, if you think about it now, the officer and soldier may not have wanted to stab them with a knife, and they may not have wanted to kill them, but just used a knife gesture to make them dodge quickly and scare them.

Qian Peiying saw Mi Shou crying, and she cried along. I didn't dare to reach out to pick up the child's hug, for fear that the bloody hand would scare Mi Shou even more.

Her family's Mi Shou, at a young age, has gone through too many things, and one after another relatives have left. The space in her house is still lacking in morality, and she and her daughter have to suffer from the symptoms of fainting with their eyes closed when they enter the space, Mi Shou doesn't know anything, and she is scared again and again.

"It's okay, my aunt is really fine, good boy, you see my blood is dry, just find water to wash it."

"No, no, no, you have something, don't try to lie to me, I'm afraid."

Song Fusheng wiped Qian Mishou with his big palm and wiped his tears, and scolded half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"A little thing with eccentric eyes, your uncle and I hurt my shoulder, and I didn't bleed more than your aunt at that time? Why don't I see you crying? Don't cry, if you don't cry, let's hurry, there is a town in front, go to the town to find a medical center to see a doctor, okay? ”

When Qian Mishou heard that he could see his aunt in the next town, his crying little shoulders twitched, and he held back his tears, staring at the big eyes of the mist and nodding tightly.

As if he remembered something, he pulled Song Fusheng's ears again, and whispered with a little heat: "Hurry up and spend the silver given by Grandpa, don't pick it." ”

Who's slamming the door?

Song Fusheng looked annoyed, and put the child in the car: "Go, go, sit this honest." Wrap the quilt around the baby and untie the water bladder: "Drink, replenish water." ”

Then he pulled the seal, and for the sake of safety, he first stuck a big red stamp on the book of the city.

At the same time, Qian Mishou is not the only child crying.

Basically, Song Lizheng took the lead and cried with more than a dozen babies.

Song Lizheng has lived for such a long time, and he empathizes with the discovery that he used to scold those women wrongly, scolding them for crying and not solving the problem, scolding them, and holding back.

Woo, the old man wiped his tears and thought to himself: Is this something that can be held back? This can't be controlled, wow? Crying doesn't solve the problem, but crying can make the heart happy.

It's just that the Queen Mother is afraid.

Thinking of this, the old man thumped the trolley and scolded loudly: "A bunch of tiger things, goods that don't dare to be released when you see the official farts on weekdays, why do you suddenly dare to do it with people, have you thought about the consequences!" ”

The high butcher lifted the clothes of his twin grandsons and gave the answer: "Look at the old baby, how old the baby is, and I want to chop him and me." ”

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Gao family wiped tears from the sidelines, and her son was kicked out of the country at that time.

Her son sells pine nuts with the fat girl, and knows that the pine nuts can be sold for silver to buy dry rice, and he is very protective, as if he has grown up a lot all of a sudden, and the little baby just begged the official not to poke the pine nuts, and he can be kicked and almost can't get up in one breath. Her man and father-in-law, and how many uncles can watch?

Wang Zhongyu also said: "Look at the one pushed by my mother, it is the same as before you got old, and the root of the tail fell so that you couldn't get up on the ground." Our brothers didn't think much about it at the time, they just couldn't see their mothers being beaten in front of their own eyes, and no one could stand it! ”

Even Song Fucai, who had seen the official master trembling before, the always honest person squeaked: "Grandpa, don't be angry, we are really angry." Is it easy to beat these pine nuts? My family was almost blinded by a branch, and Erlang fell from the tree to the ground, how many times. That's what we fought so hard to get back, how can we let him be a scourge. ”

"That's it!" The one with the concussion also covered his head and said.

Everyone said that they didn't have one or two hundred pounds of pine nuts for the scourge, and they were all scattered at the gate of the city, not to mention the hard work of beating pine nuts and knocking pine nuts, only one or two hundred pounds of silver was gone, and the movement could be heard in the puddle, so let those lack of virtue and smoke blink to the scourge, and hold their breath.

Song Lizheng was even more angry after hearing this, these strong seeds. One by one, just thinking about one or two halves of silver, thinking that Lao Tzu Niang and the baby can't be beaten, why don't you want to think about it, if people come to surround them and put them in prison, then Lao Tzu Niang and the baby are called guilty, and can it be solved by fishing out a person for more than one or two silver? That's not a hundred taels! Will it settle accounts!

Song Fusheng put the official seal away, and the Tongcheng book was also put into his bag, and then he took the initiative to say: "Grandpa, the main blame is on me, everyone listens to me, I'm impulsive." ”

"Alas, Fusheng!"

"Yes, Grandpa, I was wrong."

Mrs. Ma didn't let San'er admit her mistake, Song Fusheng pushed his mother away, walked to Song Lizheng's car, and saw that the old man's head was full of blood, and the blood was still stained with mud, and his heart softened even more: "In the future, I will think before I give any order, we have more than 200 lives." ”

The old man's snot suddenly came out of his crying, wiped his eyes and said very fragily: "Then you let everyone hurry, don't go to the town to see a doctor, they will listen to you." Fusheng, Grandpa is afraid, Grandpa is also afraid of them chasing after him now, we also took the official seal, can we still have good fruit to eat? ”

When the big guys heard this, they all looked at Song Fusheng, they didn't chase after them.

This time, Song Fusheng was very sure: "No, go, hurry, don't talk about it here." ”

Why so sure.

In Song Fusheng's view, the king of Pingjun and the modern leaders went to the following provinces and cities to inspect the same meaning.

The top two and three leaders went to the following provinces and cities to pass by, passing by and inspecting, and the provinces and cities knew about the letter, and they were all prepared in advance for a long time.

Tell the leaders with the best mental outlook, you can rest assured, you see how good and thriving our provinces and cities are. During this critical period, the crime rate has decreased, and all the bad things have been suppressed, and they will be cleaned up when they are gone.

In the same way, it was the same in ancient times, because the art of being an official was the same, not to mention that they didn't really commit a crime, they were real thieves, it is estimated that at this time, the county master would also whitewash the peace, and I couldn't wait for them to leave quickly, and I couldn't wait to help them get rid of their crimes and say that they were not thieves.

Only when the place under one's own governance is peaceful, can it be barely embarrassed and called a political achievement.

King Pingjun has to eat in that county, right? You have to pass by for a while, right? The county lord sent away the king of Pingjun, and he had to be excited for a night, right? Besides, the complaining Wu Tou had already been gagged and taken away, and by the time the county magistrate remembered his interrogation, their group had already arrived in Fengtian City.

Song Fusheng asked Qian Peiying, are you okay? Shed that blood, and I'll feed you two pills in a moment. But how can I see that you're okay?

Qian Peiying whispered to him that I was okay, and I went in there.

"Huh?"

Qian Peiying glanced at Mi Shou, and then squeezed her eyes at Song Fusheng.

Song Fuling walked beside her, and her eyes widened: It turns out that if your hand is injured, you can enter the space? Mother, what skills do you have?

No, no.

I came out in a hurry, I didn't have a fine taste, and I will find an opportunity to go in again when I look for a while.

The servants hurried away in mute.

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