"Lady, are you afraid of losing me? You can't lose me. "Because I won't leave you.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Hua Muyue with a smile on her eyebrows.

"Master Zhao, is it small, I lost you, you don't care about the villain, enjoy your face and go together." Hua Muyue winked mischievously.

"Let's go." Zhao Huaijin didn't care that people came and went on the street, holding Hua Muyue by the hand and walking forward.

"Oh...."I don't know who let out an exclamation, which attracted the attention of many people around, and Hua Muyue was embarrassed to see her scalp tingling.

Look at the demon in front of you, calm and calm, and look at the people around you like air. Hua Muyue felt that she was more like an ancient person than Zhao Huaijin, but Zhao Huaijin was a modern person, holding hands from time to time to make people's hearts puff.

Zhao Huaijin has long been accustomed to being watched by onlookers since he was a child, and he can't ask for it when he holds his wife, and he can't wait for everyone in the world to know that Hua Muyue is his wife.

Hua Muyue went around the county, except for a few medical halls, and found that there was a Wuji medicinal herb shop in the county that sold medicine, which should not be, there are several medicinal herb shops in the town.

Hua Muyue thought about it, and was suddenly woken up by a loud voice, "The ancestral secret recipe cures all diseases, Tong Su is not bullied, and the one with the highest price gets it." ”

"Hey, this old man is crazy about money." A small stall owner said.

"Return the ancestral secret recipe, I'm sorry, I just want to make money if I take a broken book."

"It's just, it's just that, it's so amazing, his family is still so down, isn't it crazy."

"Hey, the old man is also pitiful, it's not that the child is also dead, and the medicine shop is closed." An old woman with gray hair at a stall next to her spoke with pity.

There was helplessness in his eyes, as if he was used to seeing the joys and sorrows of this world, and let out a sigh.

"Huai Jin, let's go and have a look." Hua Muyue listened to the words of these people and was a little curious.

"Okay." Zhao Huaijin followed.

Hua Muyue approached, and saw an old man with a haggard look, swollen bags under his eyes, and an old man who looked a little scary at first glance, squatting on the ground, with a broken book in front of him.

The old man didn't care how the people around him joked about him, so he shouted one after another, ".... A cure for all diseases..."

"Old man Zhang, go home, don't scare people anymore, cure all diseases, why is your son still dead." A man about the same age as the old man said.

I don't know if I heard the word son, the old man stopped shouting, and laughed, "The damned don't die, and the unworthy die die!" Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Hua Muyue's heart was panicked, although she didn't know what was going on, but the pathos in the old man's voice was so real, and it hit people's hearts.

If Hua Muyue noticed Zhao Huaijin on the side, she would definitely find that Zhao Huaijin's mood was extremely wrong, her lips were pursed, and her hands were clenched into fists.

Those who don't deserve to die won't die in vain, and those who deserve to die will let them die without a body!

Zhao Huaijin's eyes flashed with a ruthless look that was extremely inconsistent with his temperament.

"Don't be too sad, old man, the living are alive. Well, I bought your book, how about it? Hua Muyue didn't ask the price, took out a money bag and handed it to the old man.

Hearing Hua Muyue's voice, Zhao Huaijin also came back from his thoughts, looking at Hua Muyue's figure, he suddenly had a kind of timidity in his heart, he didn't seem to be qualified to love his mother.

The lady is like the rising sun, brilliant and warm, but she is like the night, dim.