Ye Qing took Su Yan'er out of the building and went to several other famous big trading houses, but after a morning passed, he searched almost all the shops, and there was actually no place to sell dry thunder and anti-living wood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Ye Qing extremely helpless.

I didn't expect things to go so badly.

Su Yan'er has always been by his side gently, even if it is quite cold in the snowy weather, Su Yan'er has been smiling sweetly, as if as long as Ye Qing is accompanied like this, it is the greatest happiness.

In the afternoon, Ye Qing looked for many shops again, this time he didn't even let go of those small shops, but in the end, he still didn't find the dead thunder and anti-raw wood.

It was getting late, and it had been snowing heavily all day, and a thick layer had already fallen on the ground, and in some places it was as deep as a leg, and the whole foot and neck were not covered when I stepped on it.

Fortunately, there are special people to clean up the streets, otherwise, I am afraid that the city will be closed.

However, the snow was a bit heavier, and as soon as it was cleared, it quickly covered another layer.

Squeak!

Ye Qing and Su Yan'er stepped on the snow, making a loud noise, he was ready to go back, the thunder was against the wood, and he could only think of another way.

Perhaps, in some big families, or in the hands of some martial arts powerhouses, there may be such things in their collections.

Looks like it's time to inquire.

He had to get it as soon as possible and start refining the Quenching Pill to improve his cultivation.

The two slowly walked in the direction of home, once again passing the street where Ye Qing met Su Yan'er ten years ago.

Su Yan'er glanced at Ye Qing and showed a sweet smile.

However, at this moment, the two were suddenly stunned.

On the street where the snow was falling, a little girl dressed in tatters, no more than six or seven years old, with a dirty face, wearing only extremely thin clothes, stood there alone.

Just like ten years ago, when Ye Qing met Su Yan'er.

The same place, the same heavy snow, the same six or seven-year-old girl.

This naturally attracted the attention of Ye Qing and Su Yan'er.

Looking at this scene, Su Yan'er had an incredible look in her eyes, which was almost exactly the same as her ten years ago.

The two couldn't help but walk forward and came closer.

Only then did I find that on the ground next to the little girl, there was a figure covered with a straw mat, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on it.

And in front of the little girl, there was a sign with a line of words written on it: "Sell yourself to bury your mother!"

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched suddenly, what kind of plot is this?

Such a plot can also be encountered?

Selling one's body to bury one's mother again?

The question is, this little girl is too young, right?

Can you do it when you buy it?

Ahh

He really hasn't developed a fetish!

But at this time, Su Yan'er had already walked up and looked at the little girl distressedly.

Is this secretly destined for her to help her?

Same place, same age, same experience.

As if sensing someone coming, the little girl raised her head and looked at the two of them.

Suddenly, Ye Qing felt a tightness in his heart.

The little girl is very ordinary, just a little delicate, and Su Yan'er, who was pitiful but carved in pink and jade, can't be compared at all, but the little girl has a pair of slender Danfeng eyes.

At first glance, it is very impressive.

In particular, Su Yan'er was pitiful back then, with fear, panic and other emotions in her eyes, but at this time, there was no pity or fear in the eyes of the little girl, and there was just indifference.

The whole body of the little girl has a cold breath, and no one is allowed to enter.

It's as if, after experiencing the warmth and coldness of human feelings, I don't trust anyone.

Ye Qing could see at a glance that this little girl must have experienced something unimaginable to others.

Seeing the figure hidden under the straw mat beside her, as well as the words selling her body and burying her mother, Ye Qing was able to know a little.

He sighed, looking unbearable.

This little girl is indeed a little pitiful.

The little girl was only wearing a thin dress, her eyebrows and hair had already formed a layer of ice slag, and her face was extremely pale, Ye Qing couldn't bear it, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, took it out of her arms, and then a red and bright robe like blood appeared in his hand.

Then he bent down and draped it over the little girl's body.

The big red robe was huge, enveloping the little girl's whole body.

Su Yan'er showed a puzzled look, when did her brother still wear such a piece of clothing?

You can't put it in your arms, right?

Does he have treasures to store his belongings?

I don't think I've ever seen my brother have such a thing?

The little girl felt this scene, but she pursed her mouth tightly and still didn't say a word.

However, just as Ye Qing got up, he saw the little girl suddenly turn around and take off the big red robe on her body.

Then, with her tiny body crouched on the ground, she lifted the straw mat, and the figure of a young woman appeared.

The weather was cold, the woman was dead, without the warmth of her body temperature, and a layer of ice had formed on her face and palms.

The little girl lowered her head, said nothing, and put the big red robe on her mother's body.

Ice and snow, a piece of silver, heavy snow falling, everywhere you look, there is a snow-white world, at this moment, a bright red robe is so conspicuous.

The little girl who has always looked indifferent, at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at this scene, Ye Qing sighed again, and then took out some silver taels and put them on the ground.

Everyone has compassion, and for Ye Qing, this is just something that can be done casually, just help a hand.

However, there is only so much he can do.

He pulled up Su Yan'er and wanted to leave.

Seeing Su Yan'er's unbearable look, Ye Qing shook her head at her.

It was enough to help this step, after all, he couldn't even take care of himself now.

Squeak!

The sound of footsteps on the snow sounded, and Ye Qing left with Su Yan'er.

However, at this moment, suddenly, I saw the little girl stand up and catch up with Ye Qing.

Then, the little girl stuffed a piece of crumpled paper in her hand into Ye Qing's hand.

"Thank you!"

The little girl spoke for the first time, and her voice still had some childlike sounds, but it seemed a little cold.

Ye Qing glanced at the thing in his hand, it was a piece of paper, and a hairpin was wrapped in it.

"My mother said, whoever I want to marry in the future, I will give this hairpin to whomever I want, this is my deed of sale, you give me money, then I will sell myself to you, I will marry you, be your woman, this hairpin, you have it. ”

The little girl finished saying this in a very light tone, not at all like a little girl who was only six or seven years old, and then her slender Danfeng eyes stared at Ye Qing deeply, as if she wanted to engrave him in her heart forever, and looked straight into Ye Qing's eyes and said, "Don't worry, after I bury my mother, I will go to you!"

"No need!" Ye Qing didn't even look at it, and handed the paper and hairpin to the little girl, and said, "For me, it's just a casual thing." ”

The little girl didn't say a word, pursed her mouth, as if she had agreed, and stared at Ye Qing like this, without saying a word, and without taking the deed of sale and hairpin handed by Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was about to speak, but at this moment, Su Yan'er smiled sweetly at the little girl and said, "Little sister, my sister's name is Su Yan'er, and my brother's name is Ye Qing, and he lives in the Ye family in the Great Wilderness City, don't you forget!"

Su Yan'er was originally very kind-hearted, and the little girl had almost the same experience as her, so she naturally couldn't bear it.

Especially if a little girl can do such a thing, she must have no relatives, and even if she does, she probably stands by and watches, otherwise she will not sell herself to bury her mother.

How would such a young girl live if she didn't bring it back and bury her mother?

Ye Qing glanced at Su Yan'er helplessly, put the deed of sale and the hairpin into his arms, Su Yan'er said so, what else could he do?

"Ye Qing!"

The little girl stood there and muttered the name.

And Ye Qing, who directly put away the hairpin and the deed of sale, didn't notice it at all, and at the bottom of the deed of sale, a delicate name was signed: "Silk silk!"