When he realized who was coming, the coldness of vigilance dissipated.

"Ah Chan? Why did you run here, don't come here, dirty your shoes. ”

Ah Chan's little feet moved.

[Don't move! 】

In the dirt in front of her, there was a large pool of undried blood!

The delicate face of the village woman, which is obviously more delicate than the average village woman, gradually enters Ah Chan's eyes from the darkness.

"Where's Shippo?"

The voice wrapped in darkness was soft and soft, but it made the system tremble.

[Dumb treasure, stay away from her, this thin sister-in-law is weird. 】

The horse bandits had obviously been there, but they had already turned into a pool of blood behind the house.

Just a shovel dug a pit to fill the soil, did you destroy the corpse of the horse bandit?

A young, widowed peasant woman, not to mention single-handedly killing a horse bandit.

And buried the body?

Why didn't you report to the authorities?

Only if you need to hide something, you don't dare to report to the official.

Hide her martial arts?

Also, since she is so powerful, why was Lao Bo's family still destroyed when the horse bandits came in the original small world?

Oh no, it's not a full door, Bo Qibao and the original owner are alive.

So...

The system thought of a possibility.

In the original world, Sister-in-law Bo didn't care about the old Bo Tou's family in order to protect Bo Qibao and the original owner?

If that's the case, Sister-in-law Bo shouldn't have bad intentions towards Ah Chan for the time being?

But there is definitely a problem with identity.

The system guesses wildly.

Ah Chan leaned his little head, and his soft and cute eyes looked into the eyes of his sister-in-law Bo hidden in the dark.

"See what I'm doing?"

Sister-in-law Bo reached out to touch her head, and the blood stains in her palm reminded her to take her hand back.

"Ah Chan? Sister-in-law? ”

The call came, and the old Botou family returned.

Ah Chan didn't care about looking at Sister-in-law Bo.

She followed the voice and ran back to the front room: "Don't come back, go back..."

[It's okay, Dumb Treasure, there is no danger for the time being. 】

"Oh." Ah Chan paused.

In a group of people, he accurately caught Bo Qibao's sight.

She trotted over.

Raised his hand and pointed behind him: "Little girl, your sister-in-law is fine, don't cry." ”

Bo Qibao's starry eyes stared at her tightly.

At a young age, a pampered little girl who has not yet become a villain should not have such complicated eyes.

His lips twitched: "I didn't... Ahem..."

The little villain's voice is very milky, but he is a little dumb, and he has to cough before half a sentence.

"Come inside, Shippo has a cold." The Qin family held Bo Qibao and walked briskly towards the new house.

I saw the half-collapsed beams.

I sighed heartily.

He turned and went back to the main house where he lived.

Ah Chan's little short legs followed.

--

Bo's second sister-in-law and Bo's third sister-in-law were hot dishes in the kitchen, and Bo's sister-in-law obviously changed her clothes.

The old doctor consulted Bo Qibao again and prescribed medicine.

Sister-in-law Bo went to the old doctor's house in the dark to grab medicine and came back to fry it.

The old man paid for the consultation.

also wrapped a red envelope, saying that the reception was not good today, and the old doctor was frightened.

Then leave the old doctor for dinner.

Wang Daochang stared at the main house with disgust, and was pulled by Bo Erlang, no, please enter the hall.

There was a rare light in the main house.

Bo's second sister-in-law and Bo's third sister-in-law hugged the small table, put it in front of the bed, and brought two bamboo stools.

Then he came in with a plate.

"Mother, Qibao is affected by the wind, so let's eat it in the house."

"Okay." Qin sat on the edge of the bed with Bo Qibao in his arms.

"Qibao, Ah Chan, you two eat this."

Two bowls of freshly boiled porridge.

The white, thick rice porridge, mixed with fragrant minced meat, is only willing to eat so much for dinner at the landlord's house.

But Bo Qibao has always been treated like this.

Ah Chan eats the same as Bo Qibao, and the old Bo family is grateful to the little daughter-in-law for saving her life.

Ah Chan's little hand trembled and held his bowl leisurely and put it in front of Bo Qibao.

"Give it to the little girl."