This town is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are not many outsiders passing through here, so He Shuning and the three of them are very conspicuous even if they change their appearance.

Mu Qingyun, who was dressed as a middle-aged hunter, pretended not to notice the scrutiny and vigilance in the curious eyes of the townspeople, she took her "son and daughter" and wandered around the town under the banner of selling prey, and then went to the only inn in the town to stay and eat.

The three of them didn't ask for the so-called "upper room", but asked for a small dilapidated room that was only a little better than the Chase bunk.

There is only one bed in the small room, and only two people can sleep if they die, the store originally suggested that Mu Qingyun open at least two rooms, but Mu Qingyun scratched his head honestly and said, "No money."

She searched and counted three times, and then paid for the room for twenty cents a night with a painful face.

The dislike of the store was almost overflowing from his eyes, but Mu Qingyun was still afraid that others would not know how poor he was.

While taking her "son and daughter" to the room, she said her little calculation to the two and a half children in a voice that could also be heard by the store, "Dad will go and give you some hot water and steamed buns later, and hot water doesn't cost money." ”

Yan Nanxiao was like an opera spirit possessed, his eyes were moist, and his face was sad, "Then, can we save more money and then ask my mother for a doctor?" ”

He Shuning looked at Mu Qingyun and Yan Nanxiao with a blank face, and Mu Qingyun said "um" very naturally in response to Yan Nanxiao's question.

"This should be it." After a while, the three of them followed the path pointed out by the store before, and walked to the dilapidated wooden door in the innermost part of the inn, Mu Qingyun pushed the door open, signaling He Shuning to advance.

He Shuning stepped in, and then dragged the only two broken chairs in the room for Mu Qingyun and Yan Nan to sit freely, while she herself was a fart. He sat on the plank bed in the innermost part of the room, next to the window.

Mu Qingyun's eyebrows were slightly together, Yan Nanxiao could see that something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was.

However, he was smart and did not ask questions, but continued to pretend to be a "filial son" and a "caring brother".

Opening the baggage, he handed a cold steamed bun to He Shuning, "Dad, you rest, I'll go ask for water." ”

How could Mu Qingyun let Yan Nanxiao, a real scholar who was powerless, ask for water, she patted Yan Nanxiao on the shoulder, "You stay to take care of your sister, and your father goes to ask for water." ”

Receiving the look from Mu Qingyun, Yan Nanxiao's fingers tightened slightly, his face was silent, in fact, his heart had already pounded into an accelerated syllable.

He Shuning didn't show any nervousness or defense, and the little girl was holding a cold steamed bun and eating it with relish.

When Mu Qingyun walked back to the room with a pot of hot water, the little girl was already very skillful even with the steamed buns, and she ate all of them into her black hole stomach without dropping.

poured a bowl of hot water for He Shuning and Yan Nanxiao, and Mu Qingyun went to the backyard to carry well water.

The well water was used for washing, and Mu Qingyun came back with a whole bucket.

"Father and son (daughter)" The three of them washed their hands and faces with the cloth towels they carried, and Mu Qingyun opened it in the dilapidated room with the door closed, and had dinner with He Shuning and Yan Nanxiao.

On the surface, they each ate two steamed buns, but in fact, Mu Qingyun took out the jerky she had treasured for a long time.

The jerky was made to the size of her thumb, and the three of them could completely take a bite and stuff the jerky directly into their mouths and chew it.

Yan Nanxiao admired Mu Qingyun's whimsical ideas, and she has been learning her little tricks with all her heart.

In his mind, if he and his father and mother could have these small means of Mu Qingyun, then their family's living conditions would definitely be improved by at least one level in the troubled times in the future.

After the three of them ate two steamed buns and seven or eight strips of dried meat, Mu Qingyun and Yan Nanxiao were already completely full, and as soon as they stopped, He Shuning also flattened his mouth and withdrew his hand to get the jerky.

This is the rule that Mu Qingyun set for her, and in the few times when the situation is different, Mu Qingyun never lets He Shuning show that he is different from ordinary people.

She handed another steamed bun and two pieces of jerky to He Shuning to soothe her little mood that was extremely depressed because she had eaten too little.

He Shuning, the wilting little sapling, really immediately re-supported as if she had absorbed enough water, and she used her fastest speed to solve the small stove that Mu Qingyun opened for her.

"Son, you sleep on the table and let your sister sleep on the bed." Mu Qingyun put away the open baggage, and then put all the sundries on the table on the ground.

Yan Nanxiao didn't have any objections, he endured the anxiety in his heart and climbed onto the table, and then forced himself to close his eyes.

As for Mu Qingyun, this product gave full play to his "good father" personality, he put together the only two chairs in the room, and then lay on the chair with his head and clothes under the condition that his waist was hanging in the air and his feet were on the ground.

It was still early, and the sunset could still be seen from outside the room. It is said that they don't have to rest immediately at this hour, after all, there is still a long night ahead. They began to sleep so early that they could not only lie together in this unusually simple room and count sheep in the middle of the night.

But whether it was He Shuning or Mu Qingyun, both of them quickly fell asleep.

It wasn't until Yan Nanxiao, who had been lying upright on the table for more than two hours, finally couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep, and He Shuning on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

By this time the whole town had fallen into darkness, and there was a faint noise coming from the inn where they were staying.

After a while, there was a sneaky figure outside the window of He Shuning's room.

The figure took out a thin hollow tube from his arms, and then began to blow smoke into the room skillfully at the hole in the window paper.

"Alright, let's go inside. The movements give me a little bit of numbness. About a quarter of an hour later, He Shuning heard the figure outside the window say this in a low voice.

She squinted at her senior sister who was still lying motionless on the chair out of the corner of her eye, and then obediently continued to lie down and pretend to be dead according to Mu Qingyun's instructions.

It wasn't until the latch of their guest room was opened from the outside with a knife, and then four middle-aged men suddenly poured into the room, that Mu Qingyun changed to lying down and sitting like a ghost.

She moved quickly, but she didn't make the slightest sound, until she grabbed Yan Nanxiao, who had just fallen asleep, and suddenly threw him towards He Shuning, and the four men who entered the room realized that Mu Qingyun was not fascinated at all.

The shopkeeper who went to the house to blow a cigarette was kicking in and out of the door at this time, and because his vision was covered by four big men, he didn't immediately notice that the situation in the house was wrong.

On the contrary, it was Mu Qingyun, a martial arts master who had been prepared for a long time, after knocking out the four strong men in the room with lightning speed, she immediately put her soft sword with a cold light on the neck of the frightened shopkeeper.

"Tell me, what does this black shop of yours want to do to the three of us?"