Father Ye and the group of people serving in Yejia Village set off early.

Lee's illness can't even get out of bed, let alone send it.

In the group, Daddy Ye's tall body walked at the end, constantly looking back.

But there was never a familiar figure.

He knew that the Li family was disappointed, and there was also Brother He'er, but he couldn't help it.

His wife made a final decision, and decided what he could do.

When the Li family was good, the people were diligent and tight, and they were properly cleaned up inside and out.

Wang's mother and daughter lived the same life as the ladies and ladies of the family, opening their mouths when they were eating, and stretching out their hands when they were dressed.

Now, Father Ye is serving in conscription, Li is sick, and Wang and Ye Wenyan can't stay anymore.

They live in the town, eat and drink conveniently, and they don't have to serve the old lady who stays at home.

Li was sick for two days, and Wang's mother and daughter used the excuse that they were not worried about Ye Zheng's food and drink after school, packed up their burdens, and returned to the town with the money for Lizheng's ox cart.

The days finally returned to peace.

The Li family retreated and burned and retreated, Ye Qing had to take care of the Li family again, and he had to take care of Ye Zhenghe's decoction, and he was busy for a while without touching the ground.

Mrs. Ye continued to live in a simple nest, but she would not be angry, and of course she would not help.

Ye Zhengliang no longer messes around every day, in fact, he is only an eight or nine-year-old child, he only digs up some wild vegetables every day and brings back a bundle of firewood.

came back and hid in the West House to take care of Ye Zhenghe.

Ye Qing was also very pleased, this was still a second- or third-grade child in his previous life.

If you can experience some things and understand some truths, you can still be saved.

Ye Qing closed the bamboo door, carried the basket and went to the mountain pass.

Furong Mountain is very deep, it is said that no one has ever been to the depths, and Ye Qing naturally will not go.

These days, the green stone transforms into a small gourd, and it no longer produces dewdrops, and I don't know if it has lost the protection of the stone.

She followed the path from memory and groped her way to the place where the creek had last been.

I want to find the stone that wrapped the small gourd before.

Nothing had changed, and the two streams were still bubbling and flowing.

She searched the creek, but could not find the companion stone of the gourd.

I had to take the machete and prepare to leave here.

Suddenly, from the crack in the stone behind him, a snow-white small animal burst out, with great force, and threw Ye Qing to the ground.

Ye Qing fell by the stream, his hand was scratched by a machete, and he watched the fantasy scene:

The little gourd fell off the hemp rope and clinged to her fingers, sucking her blood.

The snow-white, fluffy tail flicked in front of her eyes, and she lost consciousness.

The little gourd greedily sucked blood, and after a while, the black gourd became verdant again.

The little white thing gently pumped the little gourd with its tail, and the little gourd slipped back to the hemp rope.

After Ye Qing woke up, except for a well-behaved and cute kitten beside him, everything was as if nothing had happened.

It was as if everything before she fell unconscious was her imagination.

Ye Qing squinted his eyes and pulled the small gourd with his hand, how could this verdant gourd change again.

When I was wondering about the color of the gourd, I felt an extra drop of dew on my finger, and the wound on my finger healed instantly.

A steady stream of dew dripped, and the white kitten whined and jumped from side to side, opening its mouth and then dripping dewdrops.

"Stop!"

Ye Qing thought silently in his heart.

There was a scene she had never seen before.

On a barren piece of land.

A bare tree trunk with a bubbling mountain spring next to it.

A vine was wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and its leaves were sparsely drooping.

She subconsciously walked over, and the white kitten followed.

I took the bamboo tube from my waist, scooped up the spring water of the bamboo tube, and drank a few sips of it, which was sweet to my heart.

The whole person was refreshed.

The visible dirt on his body appeared, emitting a stench.

She subconsciously poured the spring water in the bamboo tube, put the basket not far away, picked up the machete, and ran to the road.

My heart was shocked to the extreme, is this the golden finger that women often have?

Is this spring water the welfare of crossing?

In a panic, she didn't pay attention at all, and the white kitten-like animal also secretly took a sip of spring water and got into her back basket.

Ye Qing hurried home, and didn't meet anyone along the way.

It is also the women and children of Yejia Village, who have just sent away their husbands or sons to serve in forced labor.

Or they are busy weeding the fields.

Right now, there are still people sitting and chatting.

Ye Qing carefully washed himself with a loofah three or four times before he felt clean.

hurriedly put on the coarse cloth clothes, and heard someone kicking the door loudly outside the bamboo door.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”

The bamboo gate, which was not very sturdy, was almost about to fall.

Ye Qing glanced at the closed door of the East House and sighed.

Open the door!

A very bright woman with two dirty little girls scolded Ye Qing: "Second fool, what about your mother, now you don't take your aunt and grandmother in your eyes more and more, ah, no one comes to the door for a long time, I don't know, I thought San'er was gone, what about you stealing people at home?" All of them are raised. ”

Ye Qing sneered: "Who are you?" It is rare to break into someone else's house and make such a big noise! ”

The woman's eyes widened, and she pointed at Ye Qing and scolded: "You shameless slut, you dare to scold me!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped Ye Qing in the face.

At this time, Ye Zhengliang rushed over from outside the door, "Auntie, what do you want to do!" ”

The speed protected Ye Qing very quickly, and the thin man opened his arms to block the woman's slap.

Ye Zhengliang grinned in pain and shouted towards the East House.

"Grandma, you don't care about your aunt, you bullied my father to serve in the conscription, and now you still bully my sister!"

Ye Zhengliang's roar attracted Ye Hua's grandmother and aunt.

It would be noon, and some of the hoe-bearers who had gone down to work in the fields had gathered around.

Aunt Ye saw it, and hit Ye Zhengliang again.

Ye Qing pulled Ye Zhengliang and dodged the slap.

"You damn girl...... Aunt Ye saw that both of them had escaped, and immediately scolded angrily.

If you chase it, you have to keep fighting.

Ye Qing pushed Ye Zhengliang and made a look, "Run, call grandma!" ”

Ye Zhengliang suddenly understood, and ran away in a puff of smoke, Aunt Ye followed behind and slapped her face, panting after chasing.

"Grandma, help, my aunt is going to beat me to death! Grandma, come out and help! ”

"His aunt, what are you doing, chasing a child to fight, I know that you are back to the door, and I don't know that I think the tigress has come down the mountain!"