"Sister, you eat, you eat." The little guy stuffed the apple into Qingbao's mouth one by one, as if in his eyes, this was the supreme delicacy.

His enthusiastic little appearance like a puppy couldn't help but make Qingbao feel pity, she handed the apple back to him, and said softly: "I don't eat it, you can eat it." ”

"Eat, eat, I still have a lot of them." Listening to him speak so fluently, and his thinking was very clear in the Q&A, plus the little guy was wearing silk, Qingbao came to the conclusion that his intelligence should be fine, but he was protected by his family too well, so he grew up so big, it was still naïve.

As the two were talking, the blood on Qingbao's head flowed.

"Ah, it's bleeding again." The little guy didn't say a word, and immediately untied his clothes, as if he wanted to use his clothes to help Qingbao wipe the blood on his head.

His innocent and kind behavior warmed Qingbao's heart, and also made her heart gradually quiet down when she was clamoring for death.

Hurriedly pressed the little guy who had untied the clothes belt, Qingbao said with relief: "Don't take it off, you won't be wearing it if you take off your clothes, and you will be told by the adults when you go back." ”

The little guy's eyes rolled a few times, tilted his little head and said, "Then use the underwear, my mother can't see the clothes inside." ”

Little guy, he's pretty smart.

However, Qingbao feels that there are no such careless mothers in this world, and the clothes worn by the child will not know if they are lost.

What's more, the weather is too cold, and if the little guy really takes off his cotton clothes, he will definitely catch a cold.

But no matter what Qingbao said, the little guy still took off his single coat that was covered outside, a yellow gown with blue edges, so that the little guy had a blue cotton jacket left on the upper body, and a pair of yellow pants on the lower body, which was very unmatched.

"Put it on, take off this quilt top, it won't be beautiful." Qingbao didn't want to take advantage of the child, so he took the little guy's clothes off and helped him put them on again.

It's still beautiful, and it's like a cute New Year's doll.

The little guy stared at the blood on Qingbao's head for a while, and said very resolutely: "Sister, you wait for me for a while." Then he threw his feet and ran. The little guy ran away, and Qingbao wanted to leave, but when he got together, his eyes were a little black.

This time I used it too hard, my headbutt really hurt, and there was a lot of blood, and I wiped it with my sleeve for a long time without wiping it off.

In fact, Qingbao also knew that even if she died again, she might not be able to return to her previous body, that body must have been cremated, and she would only have Xi as a lonely ghost when she went back.

can fall from the brocade clothes and jade food to this poor and backward place all of a sudden, Qingbao's heart is still resisting here, and he can't accept all this with peace of mind. Today is just to use Huang Liuniang's reprimand to vent the uneasiness and despair in my heart.

So far, what else is there to say?

Qingbao is dead, and Liuya is still alive.

Liuya's head hit the tree, and it hurt Qingbao.

There is no other way than to accept.

Qingbao stood up listlessly from the ground and walked back and forth in pain.

Just after walking a few steps, I heard a soft and glutinous voice behind me shouting: "Sister, don't move, I'm looking for my aunt." ”

Aunt?

Is it his aunt or his father's concubine?

Qingbao stopped curiously and turned around.

The little guy was dragging a slender figure to run this way, and seeing that he was running too hard, the woman pulled him hard and said softly: "Slow down, be careful not to fall." ”

When they got closer, Qingbao saw the woman's face clearly.

He looks like he is in his twenties, with a slender body, a beautiful posture, eyes like apricots, and his eyebrows are sorrowful.

Beauty......

It's a pity that it's too weak.

Qingbao saw her appearance clearly, and she also saw Qingbao's appearance clearly.

"Oh, that's a lot of blood." She let out a low cry, quickly ran over, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped her face for Qingbao first, and then covered the handkerchief on the place where Qingbao's head was broken, lowered her head and said to the little guy: "Yueyue, you go and call your brother-in-law." ”

The little guy named Yue Yue obediently ran away again.

"Little sister, come, sit on this stone first." The beautiful woman covered Qingbao's head with one hand, and helped Qingbao to sit on a big rock on the side of the road with the other.

Qingbao said a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." ”

The beauty said softly: "I was supposed to take you back to bandage it, but today is my uncle's 80th birthday, I'm afraid they have any taboos, I'll ask my little brother to find a doctor first and give you some medicine." ”

The ancients had a lot of taboos, Qingbao knew it, to be honest, even if a beautiful woman asked her to go, she would definitely not go, the family celebrated her birthday happily, and he was such a dirty child with a bloody head, and it would definitely disturb many people unhappy.

However, Qing Bao was grateful for the kindness of the beauty, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, sister." ”

Qingbao didn't call this beautiful aunt along the generations of Xiao Yueyue, her soul is an adult in her twenties after all, this beauty looks a year or two younger than her, Qingbao really can't scream, so she has to compromise and call a sister.

The beauty obviously didn't care about this, and asked Qingbao gently: "How did you get this head, the wound on the head is quite big." ”

Qing Bao naturally didn't tell her that she wanted to be killed, but said vaguely: "I ran and ran into a tree......

I probably didn't expect this answer to be so strange, the beauty snorted and laughed: "Then you can be careful when you walk in the future, we don't have much else here, there are still a lot of trees." ”

"Seventh sister, what are you telling me to do?" A tiger-like voice came from afar, and then two figures, one big and one small, quickly appeared in Qingbao's sight.

The beauty instructed him: "This little girl's head has a big hole, you go to Qinghe Village and ask Dr. Lin to come over and ask him to bring some gold creation medicine or something." ”

"Okay." The little boy, who was about the size of the second pillar, ran north as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Only then did Qingbao know that the village where she was located should be called Qinghe Village.

So, now this village is not their village?

It seems that she can run blindly, and she actually ran to another village.

"Sister, what kind of village is this?"

The beauty replied: "This is Pudong Village." Little sister, you're not from this village? ”

"I may also be from Qinghe Village, and there is a Doctor Lin in our village." Which village Liuya is from, she doesn't have much memory in her memory, but she listened to what Huang Liuniang and Xia Shouping said, and that Dr. Lin seemed to be from the village.

Qinghe Village...... "The words of the beautiful woman are gently curling, and the tail note is light, and there is a sense of regret in it."

Well?

Listening to this tone, beautiful women are also people with stories.

Could it be that she was in a relationship with a man in Qinghe Village? This should not be the case.

Wasn't free love not allowed in ancient times?