Following.

Early in the morning, the Song family began to set up an ox cart.

This time, it was Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, and the borrowed baby.

Da Lang, San Lang, everyone also let it go.

However, the two disagreed.

The reason is unreasonable.

Saburo is going to school, and Dalang is about to take the government exam, which is the time to study hard and not be distracted.

At this time, it is easy to attract suspicion when selling toys.

In particular, there may be some speculation.

Any wind and grass may cause him to think.

"Shiro ......"

Da Qiang, Xiao Zhao, waved their hands enthusiastically, they were all excited to go to the county to play today.

And Song Qingyuan promised that he would give them toys.

"Shiro, why did you come out......" Daqiang asked.

Shiro glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

The chubby face was pale, and on the red eyes, there were two big dark circles.

Last night, he had nightmares all night.

I dreamed of Dongzi, I dreamed of myself.

I dreamed of those bad guys, and killed him too.

"I didn't sleep well...... Shiro said, leaning on Song Qingyuan's arms and shouting dependently, "Sister......"

Song Qingyuan grabbed it and reached out to touch Shiro's forehead.

No fever.

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shiro was only eight years old, and she was really afraid that he would scare him.

"Shiro has a cold and can't keep his spirits ......," Song Qingyuan explained.

Daqiang looked at Shiro who was wilting, "Then you wear more ......"

"Hmm!" Shiro responded weakly.

Gou Yu quietly walked over and called softly, "Shiro, you ......"

Shiro was stunned.

When I looked up, my eyes were red again.

He already knew what was going on.

Yesterday, when the family was talking about things, they didn't carry him at all, and he heard it.

He also knows why the dog leftovers will appear.

After taking away the dogs, their home is safe.

The dog is left with his uncle......

He's a bad guy.

Shiro don't look over his head and don't speak.

Ban Yan said a soft "um", which was an answer.

After greeting each other, several people got on the ox cart.

Along the way, Da Qiang and Xiao Zhao were very excited.

The dog sat quietly on the side.

Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo didn't speak, with worry in her eyes, they left, but the family was still there.

To say that you are not afraid is false.

Shiro continued to hide in Song Qingyuan's arms.

Wilted and did not speak.

This incident hit him hard.

Originally, he was not bold, plus he lost his best friend.

For a while, I couldn't get out.

Song Qingyuan patted Shiro's back one by one, gently soothing.

This little chubby dun can be regarded as pampered.

I have never suffered since I was a child.

It's inevitably fragile.

Thinking so, Song Qingyuan looked at the dog left.

The dog sat there quietly.

Hidden in his eyes, all his emotions.

It is said that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early.

Sure enough.

The rest of the dog's mind is not inferior to that of an adult.

............

An hour later, when he arrived at Hebo, Song Qingyuan found Old Man Song and assigned a room to everyone.

"We'll stay here for a day and then we'll go to ......the toy store tomorrow," Song Qingyuan announced.

The launch of Huarong Road was originally an excuse for a temporary decision, and everything has not yet been arranged.

Besides, in a state like Shiro, he doesn't have the energy to promote toys.

After arranging a few little babies, Song Qingyuan found someone to call Erlang back.

Hebo, study.

The door is closed.

Song Qingyuan, Old Man Song, and Erlang sat down once, and Shiro continued to lie in Song Qingyuan's arms and refused to come out.

"Little rabbit cub ......" Jiro got up and pulled Shiro's ears, "How old are you, it's still so clingy, can you be a little promising!" ”

Erlang sneered, and inside was **naked contempt.

Shiro looked up, his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes, "Huh! The flow came out.

"What do you mean?" Erlang exclaimed, took a few steps back, and his brows furrowed, "You stinky boy, it's a felt bag!" I didn't screw you hard! ”

Jiro frowned, Shiro, this little rabbit cub, when did he become so squeamish.

"Erlang!" Old Man Song shouted.

Waving his hand, he motioned for Jiro to step back.

Jiro pouted.

Old Man Song's expression became solemn.

Before Erlang came back just now, Song Qingyuan had already told him about it.

He didn't expect that the Song family would be involved in such a thing.

If you want to talk about ideas, for a while, you can't think of a good one.

So, the two of them told Erlang about the matter again.

Jiro was shocked on the spot.

No wonder Shiro became like that, his younger brother was frightened.

"What a! Dog, day! Erlang scolded.

"Bang!" With a bang, he kicked the stool to the side.

"I've got to go home and see......" he said, heading out.

"Stop!" Old Man Song scolded, "What's the use of you going back, don't go back and make trouble." ”

Erlang was not convinced, and cruelty flashed in his eyes, "My father, my mother, and my brother are all at home, I don't feel at ease when I put them at home, I have to go back." ”

"In my town, there is a wave of brothers!"

"With the addition of our hired workers and the people of Songjia Village, I don't believe they dare to come!" Jiro said through gritted teeth.

Old Man Song shook his head helplessly, "People in the village, can the hired workers always stay in our house?" It is impossible to prevent it. ”

"Besides, those who dare to do such things will be ordinary people, and our family can't afford to offend them at all. Now I just hope that things will pass quickly and our family will be safe. ”

"When will it pass?" Jiro asked.

Old Man Song shook his head, his expression was helpless, and he didn't know when the matter would end.

If it doesn't end......

Old Man Song settled down, "The dog is in our hands now, this can be regarded as a hostage......"

Old Man Song thought that Gou Yu was the only heir of the Zheng family, and it was impossible to ignore it.

As long as the dog is still there, the Song family will be safe for a day.

"Take a step, look at a step!" Old Man Song sighed lowly, with deep worry in his eyes.

"Master!" Song Qingyuan raised his head and comforted, "You don't have to worry too much. ”

"This should be over soon." Song Qingyuan guessed, "The matter of the stele has been reported by the county order, and the imperial court should send someone to investigate soon." ”

"At that time, there were only two outcomes."

"One is that their goal has been achieved and they have escaped from Bluestone Town."

"The second is that their plan failed, and they were encircled and exterminated."

"No matter what, it has nothing to do with the Song family......"

Song Qingyuan secretly thought that since those people wanted to assassinate Xiao Jingduo, no matter whether they succeeded or not, exposure was inevitable.

is exposed, and naturally there is no need to do anything to extinguish the mouth.

The Song family is safe.

It's just that the commander of the brocade guard......

It's a pity......

Song Qingyuan shook his head.

I can only wish him good luck.

She can't snitch.

The Song family is just ordinary people, and no one can afford to mess with them.

If there is a fish that slips through the net, it will cause disaster to the Song family.

Therefore, this kind of credit, the Song family can't ask for it.