An Qing let the bearded man be a beggar for two days, he stayed at home obediently and was not allowed to go out.

Although they vaguely felt that An Qing had something to hide from them, they didn't ask much, and unconsciously, they trusted An Qing unusually.

The bad old man has never woken up since that day, just like Ziyan said, like a living dead, if it weren't for the slightly heaving chest, she would have thought it was a dead man!

My brother seems to be in love with reading, she bought a lot of books for my brother, and when my brother was fine, he kept reading, and there was satisfaction in his eyes that she had never seen before.

An Qing made up her mind over and over again, bad old man, brother, she will protect her well in this life.

Ziyan bought a lot of medicinal herbs and came back, tossing which herbs every day, and there was a faint smell of medicine wafting in the courtyard.

The days are calm and comfortable, but there will be a time to break.

"Oh my God! What's wrong with you? That's how you're in charge...... It's my life! How can I live! There was a howl in the alley outside the door.

An Qing was stunned when he heard this, his heart trembled a little, his eyes flashed gray, and his hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched.

It's starting to die!

Everyone in the courtyard heard it, and the howl was heartbreaking, and the voice of the child made people desperate to hear.

At night, An Qing finally didn't hold back and secretly went to the dead man's house.

is a family of three, and now there are two mother and son left, the child looks like he is only six or seven years old, and at the moment, his face is pale, and so is the woman, that look An Qing is too familiar, as if there are a lot of such faces in his mind.

Apparently, the mother and son also contracted cholera.

"Who are you?" The woman was startled when she saw another person in the courtyard, still covered with a veil.

"People can't be resurrected after death, mourn!" Fortunately, the door was open, and she deliberately came in through the door for fear of scaring them.

I don't want to be scared of it.

The woman did not speak, but shivered with the child in her arms, and the brazier next to her was burning with the coins, and with the wind blowing, she looked a little cautious.

"This thing can save lives, if you don't feel well, just boil it into water and drink it!" An Qing held the Seven Star Grass in his hand and threw it at the feet of the mother and son.

The woman was stunned for a moment, reacted and looked at An Qing coldly, obviously not believing An Qing's words, and listening to the other party's girl's voice, she couldn't help but think about it, thinking that her husband was good before his death, and scolded: "Where did you come from, my husband is dead, do you still want to harm our mother and son?" ”

An Qing was stunned when he was scolded, and indescribable emotions surged in his eyes, so he didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

She delivered the things, whether she ate them or not, believe it or not, it was not up to her to decide, not to mention that she had come at risk.

When the woman saw that the person was gone, she picked up the thing under her feet and took a look, and found that it was Qixing grass, which she knew, and it was poisonous, so she couldn't help but smack at An Qing's back a few times, and threw the thing into the brazier and burned it.

"Mother, I feel a little out of breath!" The boy in the woman's arms said weakly.

When the woman heard this, she quickly loosened the child, thinking that the child was sleepy, hesitated for a moment, carried the child into the house, and said, "You sleep for a while, and your mother will keep your father's spirit, and then your mother will come and call you!" ”

The boy nodded, cowering as if he was uncomfortable.

The woman went out and looked at her husband's coffin, her heart was very sad, and she couldn't stop her tears, orphans and widows, how will you live in the future!

didn't cry for a while, found that her chest was getting more and more uncomfortable, reached out and stroked a few times, in fact, she has been uncomfortable since yesterday, thinking that she was infected with the cold, she didn't care, thinking that after her husband was buried tomorrow, she would drink some medicine.

After a while, there was a sound in the house, and the woman was startled and staggered over, and found her son rolling on the ground, looking very uncomfortable.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" The woman asked tremblingly with her son in her arms, and found that his son was as hot as a fireball.

"Mother...... I'm uncomfortable! The child said with difficulty, his face was frighteningly white, his eyes couldn't be opened, and his whole body was hot.

When the woman heard this, she hurriedly put the child on the bed, "Wait, my mother will go and make medicine for you!" ”

After saying that, she ran out, she happened to have wind and cold medicine in her house, which was left over from her husband's drink a few days ago, and several times, she almost spilled the medicine, and for some reason, the woman felt that her son was a little similar to her husband when he was dying.

I was very scared in my heart, and I was confused in my mind, could it be that my husband was too lonely over there and wanted to take away his son.

When the woman had finished the medicine and entered the house, she found her son motionless with his back on his back, and the room was quiet and terrifying, only the flickering candle flame flickered and flickered, adding a touch of weirdness.

"Son, get up and drink the medicine, it's fine after drinking the medicine!" When the woman found that the child was still not moving, she frowned, and tried to lift the child up, but when she touched the child's body, she was shocked.

The hand kept shaking, and it was hard to put the finger on the tip of the child's nose.

Out of gas?

The woman sat down on the ground in fright, as if she had lost her soul, and after a long while, she uttered a heart-rending voice: "No......"

Then he covered his head in pain, and even felt that he was almost out of breath when he cried.

An Qing fell asleep, and seemed to hear a heart-rending cry in a daze, frowned, and couldn't help sighing slightly, with a faint answer in his heart.

The woman took the child's body and ran to her husband's coffin, crying out in pain: "Why, you have to take away your son when you die, she is our only son!" ”

The woman began to think crankily, she didn't understand, her son was obviously fine, how could she say that it was gone, her son was well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, and he didn't cry his nose when he bumped it, why was it gone!

Even if it's a wind chill, it's not so fast!

She couldn't help but believe the ghosts.

She felt the sky in her heart, even she felt that she was dying, she felt a terrible pain in her chest, she didn't know if it was a heartache, her whole body was weak, there was no place in her body that was comfortable, and she didn't know when, she began to have a fever, and the whole person was confused.

At this time, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes were firmly fixed on the brazier, and there was a complication in her eyes... Despair... Remorse......

His eyes slowly closed and he fell to the ground......

Asking for a ticket!!!!!!!!