Qi Mo let go of Jia Ding suddenly, rubbed his eyebrows with both hands, and sat on the ground with his body sliding softly along the wall, Jia Ding was dumbfounded.

Not long after, Song Lingyue rolled up her sleeves and ran in, and when she saw that Jia Ding and Qi Mo were upside down, she didn't know what was going on.

She cautiously walked over, and saw that the housekeeper was lying crookedly on the ground, his hands hanging weakly, so she went up and touched her bones, "Throw you, let you throw the doll and throw the torch again!" Throw yourself out of your place! ”

Song Lingyue glared at him fiercely, only took one arm to him, raised her chin and warned him: "I know that you are sent by the Li family, no matter what you want to do, go back and tell the people of the Li family, and if you harass me again, we will see you in court!" ”

The family couldn't get up, but the two glasses stared at Qi Mo, as if he had been greatly wronged, "He, it's him, he's not a showman!" ”

"He's not a showman, you're it!" Song Lingyue kicked the housekeeper and turned around to check on Qi Mo.

Qi Mo leaned against the wall weakly, his face was as white as paper, Song Lingyue studied traditional Chinese medicine, and simply touched his pulse and found that he had not eaten and had low blood sugar, so he complained to him even more angrily: "You scholars are too weak, right?" You run, run with my bacon, now low blood sugar will be punished! ”

Qi Mo was speechless, even her lips were pale and pale, and her peach blossom eyes looked at Song Lingyue innocently, such a pitiful beautiful man shrunk at the base of the wall, she was really a little soft-hearted.

"Okay, okay, I don't think you have the strength to walk home, can you still stand up?" Song Lingyue decided to give him kindness, "Come back with me to eat before leaving, lest you die here!" ”

Qi Mo tried a few times with his hands on the green bricks, and the two long legs slipped on the ground as if they were wasted, and finally walked home with Song Lingyue's support.

Jia Ding thought that he had run into a ghost, who was this the man who had just removed his two arms?

Song Lingyue helped Qi Mo into the house, and suddenly remembered the injury of the family in a flash of inspiration.

How can anyone throw something so that both hands dislocate together? That's a coincidence, isn't it?

"Thank you, thank you, girl." Qi Mo's words interrupted her thoughts, she shook her head, helped the person to sit on the broken bench, and gave him a bowl of gruel.

"You are so weak, go back and eat more Codonopsis astragalus and the like, soak in water, so you can make up for it."

Qi Mo didn't know if he heard it, and concentrated on drinking porridge.

There were only some green vegetables in the porridge, and there was no bacon that Qi Mo was thinking about, but he drank it with relish, his white porcelain-like hand dragged the broken bowl, and there was an indescribable sense of nobility, Song Lingyue seemed to understand why everyone in the village liked this Qi Xiucai.

After noon, Song Lingyue counted the things at home, the rice jar was empty, there were not a few clothes left, and everything that could be moved was moved by her aunt, leaving some dry firewood piled up in the backyard.

After Qi Mo was full, he had the spirit, and he greeted Song Lingyue decently and said goodbye, "Thank you Miss Song for saving your life, Xiaosheng will remember it in his heart, and he will come to the door to thank him one day!" ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you'll come back and take my things with you." Song Lingyue pursed her lips and waved her hand to Qi Mo again and again, "Go back quickly, and go out next time you have some food." ”

Qi Mo turned around to leave, and suddenly turned back to her as if he remembered something: "Brother Ling is also of age, would you like to study in the school?" ”

He didn't say that Song Lingyue really couldn't imagine that Song Yanzhi would be six years old soon, and he was indeed at the age of elementary school, and there was a dilapidated academy in the county, and many people sent their children there to read and write with Xiucai.

So Song Lingyue asked him, "Are you teaching in the academy?" Can I send my brother to school! ”

Song Yanzhi was ignorant, his little hand clenched the corner of Song Lingyue's clothes, and he heard Qi Mo say with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, just follow me to the academy to take a look now." ”

So the sisters and brothers really went to the academy for a spin, Qi Mo also took the opportunity to give Song Yan a "small class", Song Lingyue took advantage of this time to run a pawnshop, took the old jewelry left by her mother as dozens of dollars, bought some rice, and the sisters and brothers went home hand in hand at dusk.

No income is always not a solution, Song Lingyue decided to go to the mountains tomorrow to have a look and dig up some herbs to sell.

After the beginning of spring, the days are not long, the night is still cold and dry, in the dead of night, the four Li Mansion family members came to the bottom of the Song family wall in the dark, according to the words of the Taoist chief, lit the yellow charm and threw it into the courtyard, but the yellow charm ignited the firewood on the ground, and the tongue of fire jumped up at once, and the family Ding was also startled, and ran away.

"It's water, it's water-"

As soon as the fire burned, Song Lingyue woke up, she was almost frozen into ice, and shook Song Yanzhi with her stiff arms, and the two ran out without caring about taking things, and just stepped out of the door, the thatched house behind them collapsed and drowned in a sea of fire.

"Sister, sister!" Song Yanzhi was frightened and kept drilling into Song Lingyue's arms.

"Don't be afraid!"

The surrounding neighbors came to help extinguish the fire, and they also alarmed the officials, and I don't know how much water it took to extinguish the fire, and the whole yard was burned to black coal.

"How so? Someone must have set it on fire! Uncle Wang, who is on the shift tonight, must have seen it! Song Lingyue shouted at the crowd, but no one paid attention to her.

The people looked at her with some jealousy, and they didn't even dare to approach her, standing three feet away.

I don't know who shouted: "I heard that he went to help the Li family patrol, Bodhizi Daoist practice, for you and the third young master to make a secret marriage!" ”

Song Lingyue chuckled in her heart, and immediately thought of the rag doll during the day, and asked the man: "What is the method?" How? ”

Someone else said: "Nonsense, I clearly listen to it as a trick of disgust and victory!" ”

Song Lingyue got closer, and the crowd tacitly took a step back, for fear that she would bring bad luck, which made Song Lingyue tremble with anger.

She took Song Yanzhi's hand, turned around and walked towards the Li family, "I want to see what kind of magic this is, and I want to burn my house, so that the sacrifice of the two big living people will not be successful!" ”