Get up and clap your hands, pat the dust off your body, and take a look at the already dark sky outside.

Explained to Su Qi: "I'll go outside to see if you keep Xiaobao." ”

Xiaobao had already woken up when Su Mo'er spoke, her big eyes flashed a few times, and her eyes fell on Su Mo'er, looking strange and pitiful.

Su Mo'er laughed, stretched out her hand and grabbed Xiaobao's head: "If you're hungry, eat something, wait well, don't go out, you know?" ”

Xiaobao's reaction was a little slow, and Su Mo'er's words fell for nearly a minute before Xiaobao nodded vigorously: "Hmm." ”

……

Su Mo'er turned around and walked out.

In the night, the ruined temple was filled with the smell of decay and corruption, and even some living people were lying with the dead.

However, in this environment, there seems to be no difference between being alive and dead, nothing more than a day earlier or a day later, there is no hope in life, and the living breathe numbly.

Walking out of the firewood room and passing through the gate, Su Mo'er exhaled fiercely.

That kind of environment, that kind of atmosphere.

It almost crushed her to death.

I don't feel like much during the day.

In the evening, it's a little unbearable.

Standing at the gate of the ruined temple, looking out, there were several shadows swaying in the distance.

The night was a little dark.

Bugs hiding in the soil make chirping sounds.

The sound is clear and crisp.

However......

It's not warm.

Seeing the slowly approaching shadow, the corners of Su Mo'er's mouth twitched, fortunately, she understood in her heart that this world was just a traditional ancient society, and there were no ghosts and heavenly masters or anything like that.

Otherwise......

At night, I saw crooked shadows drifting.

The little life has to be reduced by half.

"Mo'er?" Su Qushan's voice came.

Sure that it was a person in front of her, or a familiar person, Su Mo'er relaxed, took a few steps forward, and her speed was much faster, and when she approached Suqu Mountain, her brows frowned.

Stretched out his hand to hold Su Qushan's arm, and slowly moved to the firewood room: "What's wrong with your leg?" ”

"It's okay, I fell."

Su Qushan's body suddenly became stiff, and his walking speed slowed down.

"......" obviously didn't know how to lie and still wanted to lie, facing such a father, Su Mo'er sighed. Cheap Daddy was wronged outside, and when he came back, he still wanted to hide it. It's really heartbreaking.

Su Qi was wronged, and Su Mo'er could not care.

But Su Qushan, an honest farmer, was wronged......

I can't help it!

Except for the relatives over there, there is no one to bully the father.

Su Mo'er's gaze moved to the direction where Su Quhai and Zhao were resting.

"Mo'er, what are you looking at? Don't fool around. ”

Xu felt the malice emanating from Su Mo'er's body, and Su Qushan hurriedly admonished.

In Su Qushan's opinion, his eldest girl will definitely suffer a loss against the eldest and third family.

As for......

Su Mo'er has killed people.

Su Qushan had long forgotten about it.

Forget that there is no shadow.

After all......

Fathers think their children are good.

Su Qushan selectively forgot Su Moer's wicked side.

Su Mo'er nodded.

"I'm not fooling around."

If she doesn't mess around, she doesn't mess around, after all, she just tosses the people over there.

Can the affairs of the people who travel through it be called nonsense? Of course, there is no hurry to find a venue, Su Mo'er made a note in the small book in her heart.

When Su Qushan returned to the firewood room, he smelled the familiar sweetness for the first time.

In the past, at this time, the idle half-sized children would go to the mountains to pick fruits, put those sour fruits in a pot and boil them, and dried them to make a good snack.

Right now......

The moment he smelled the smell, Su Qushan understood what was in the pot.

"You're lucky enough to see fruit trees." As Su Qushan spoke, he walked to the side of the crockpot.

I just wanted to reach out and pinch a boiled fruit to eat.

was stopped by Su Mo'er.

Su Mo'er walked to Su Qushan's side with a dilapidated basin: "Wash your hands first." ”

"You love cleanliness."

Su Qushan said and soaked his hands in the water.

After a rough wash, he grabbed the boiled fruit and ate it.

Zhou is more careful than Su Qushan, and when washing his hands, he carefully cleans one finger at a time.

Even the dirt in the nails has not been forgotten.

Su Mo'er was relieved to see Su Qushan cooperating with Zhou.

These two mouthfuls, buns will be buns, but ...... It's also good to persuade.

"Dad, where are you going to find food during the day?"

"He wandered around, and when he saw something to eat, he brought it back." Su Qushan said sullenly.

Zhou nodded from time to time.

The two of them still had numb smiles on their faces.

It's enough to get by.

Perhaps for the Zhou family of Suqushan, every extra day of life is earned.

Such a change is not good.

Su Moer still remembers that when she first crossed, the two couples would still be sad for Xiaobao.

Right now...... It is estimated that Xiaobao is really gone, and the two of them will not be sad. Or rather, it's not that it's not sad, it's that I'm prepared in my heart. Because of preparation, things will not be so abrupt and sad when they happen.

Su Mo'er thought about this and slowly closed her eyes.

Breathing eased.

After digging the grave for a long time, and hurrying and collecting firewood, after such a day, in fact, it was impossible to hold on.

It's already an overdraft to be able to hold on until now, and I've almost forgotten about finding faults.

Early the next morning.

There are a few fewer homeless people who have broken temples.

Then I muttered a few times, and no one cared.

The weather is getting cooler, and people with some ideas are starting to think about how to keep out the cold.

Even......

There are also snatchers of clothes.

I gave my life for a piece of clothing.

This kind of thing, which seems almost impossible in the future, is happening right now.

Su Mo'er saw it in her eyes, and understood the world more clearly, and the cough did not decrease the next day, but even increased.

Simple typhoid fever, Su Mo'er felt that she could be treated by relying on her three-legged cat, but it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

They are all homeless, and even if she can prescribe medicine, there is no place to catch it.

Even if there are a lot of medicinal herbs on the mountain.

But......

Medicinal herbs are not something that can be used by picking and digging, but also have to be concocted, and the means of concocting them also have a deep impact on the efficacy of the medicine.

Different preparation methods can even change the properties of the medicine.

Therefore, there is even a strange phenomenon in Chinese medicine.

It's obviously the same thing, but the names of the drugs are different.

Even the same plant, the leaves, stems, and roots have different effects.

Su Moer is a person with a psychological AC number.

So...... You can only pretend not to see.

As for Su Qi, he would ask some questions at first, but he slowly kept silent.

As the days passed, life became more and more difficult.

Running to the mountains early in the morning, there was nothing to eat on the periphery except for the ghost head taro and wolfberry that could be put into her mouth, so Su Mo'er could only go deep into the mountains.

There are a lot of good things in the mountains, and as soon as I went in, I grabbed a pheasant.

"Got chicken?"

Su Qi stood behind Su Mo'er.

Staring at the pheasant, saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Well, there's chicken to eat." The corners of Su Mo'er's mouth also showed a smile, eating some meat is good for the body!