The last time Ye Qing came to sell plantain, he hadn't seen this old man.

Suddenly seeing such a cold attitude, she immediately swallowed her words.

He put the small straw basket on the table where the herbs were harvested in the past.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for treating my brother's legs, I got a few red fruits a few days ago, see if Mr. Zhao can use it, if you can use it, you can go to Ye Zhenghe's house to pay for it."

As he spoke, he withdrew from the Zhao family's courtyard without squinting.

Seeing that she neither looked around the yard, nor did she inquire about the news of the two masters in the family.

The lame old man stared at her back a few times.

came to the conclusion that she was just an ordinary little girl, very thin, nothing special.

Qin Yuanming in the house had already heard Ye Qing's voice, but it was inconvenient for him to come forward now, thinking of the sense of security he felt when he was supported by Ye Qing's arm.

Hearing the fruit that Ye Qing said, I remembered the fruit by the waterhole.

Suddenly said: "Uncle Zhao, bring me the fruit you sent." ”

Uncle Zhao carried the straw basket, put the basket in the smoke-filled room, and retreated wordlessly.

Walking into the courtyard, I looked inside with pity.

Some people are good to you, but not necessarily really good.

This Qin Yuanming has been poisoned since he was a child, and every time he is poisoned, he is bruised.

The cold poison became more and more vicious as we aged.

Every time, you have to soak it in the liquid medicine to soothe it.

He has been familiar with medical books since he was a child, and he is extremely intelligent, but why is he willing to soak in a medicinal bath?

He didn't understand what kind of drama Mr. Zhao and Qin Gongzi were singing, as long as he brought Qin Yuanming to his eighteenth birthday safely, he would go away and fly away, and he would be worthy of the little master's family.

Qin Yuanming, who was bare-shouldered in the house, took out a fruit from the grass basket.

It was very tempting that there was a drop of dew on the surface of the fruit, and when it was washed cleanly, he lowered his head and took a bite.

Only then did I realize the abnormality of this fruit.

This fruit is Zhuyan fruit, commonly known as red fruit in the mountains.

Because it is extremely acidic, few people take it, and only those who accumulate food will go to pick up water and drink it.

There is nothing special, why did Ye Qing find a few fruits and come to the door.

Could it be that this fruit is convenient, and it is a serious matter to visit yourself.

Thinking of this, a warm current surged through him.

Looking at the reddish Zhu Yanguo in front of him with doubts, he was suspicious.

It's not as sour as he imagined, but sweet and sour. Before I knew it, I finished eating.

He felt a sensation of heat coming from all his limbs.

With a movement of his eyes, he laid it on the rest of the fruit.

There were six fruits in total, and five were red and brightly placed in a basket of verdant grass.

He reached out, opened his mouth, and bit down!

When the abdominal pain was unbearable, I found that a layer of gray-black dirt was densely floating on my body, and its smell was unpleasant.

The numbness in the hands and feet is also much lighter.

His heart fluttered slightly, there was something wrong with this potion, he knew it when he was fifteen years old.

He never asked Mr. Zhao, but only took a medicated bath when he was sick.

Mr. Zhao brought him back at the age of seven, and if he wanted to harm him, he could only hand him over to the government, but he would not rescue him and harm him again.

As he grew older, the attacks became more and more frequent, and he realized that something was wrong.

But at this time, he couldn't do without the medicinal bath.

Relatively stiff and surrounded by ice, he would rather choose this potion, at least he still has some time to move on his own.

Die immediately, or die slowly, if you want to choose one, Qin Yuanming chose the latter without hesitation.

Now that the six fruits are in the stomach, some dirt-like toxins are discharged, how can this be explained?

When he put on his clothes again and walked out of the door of the room, Uncle Zhao was a little surprised.

In the past, this medicinal bath had to be soaked for three days and three nights, but it was only one day and one night, and Qin Gongzi came out of the bath.

Qin Yuanming said: "Uncle Zhao, that fruit is very delicious, who sent it?" ”

Zhao Bodao: "Back to Gongzi, she said that he was the family where Mr. Zhao treated his legs, and he came to give gifts because of Mr. Zhao's superb medical skills." ”

Qin Yuanming saw Uncle Zhao bowing down, and said something completely different from what he heard.

The light in his eyes flashed, and he said, "That fruit is very delicious, if this family still sends it, call me." ”

Why did Ye Qing say that it was Ye Zhenghe's family, but Uncle Zhao didn't bring it up.

Could it be that Zhao Boren is old and forgetful?

No way!

Uncle Zhao looked at his white hair and was very old, but in fact, his real age was only fifty years old, and he was the one who practiced martial arts, and he was just the right age.

Could it be?

He looked at Zhao Bo's distant figure and fell into deep thought.

Ye Qing didn't care here.

was pulled by Li, who came back from delivering vegetables, and measured her body with her homemade soft ruler.

It can be seen that Li is a very delicate woman, and she can't get used to seeing Ye Qing dressed in coarse cloth, so when she was delivering food, she bought a few batches of cloth in the cloth shop because of the rain.

When I come back, I will make clothes for the three Ye Qing brothers and sisters.

In Lee's words, dressing decently is also a very important part.

As for craftsmanship, she is an eighteenth-tier star, graduated from a fashion design major, and the simple clothes of the ancients naturally did not make it difficult for her.

Li took the measurements of all three of them with great interest, and went back to her own room to work.

Ye Qing is not interested in this, in the martial arts team, everyone wears all sportswear and practice clothes, and she has never been very particular about dressing.

I tossed with the Li family.

It was originally a rainy day, and everyone closed their doors and lived their own days.

Ye Qing went to the side room of the West House and saw Ye Zhenghe hurriedly hiding a book.

The three-character scripture, the three big characters, is impressive.

Ye Qing looked at Ye Zhenghe's honest smiling face, and his heart was sour.

Seventeen years old, in his previous life, he was just a child in high school.

There is even one Ye Zhengliang who is not satisfied.

Pulled out the book and said, "Big brother, hurry up, what's the next sentence?" ”

Ye Zhenghe's face flushed, he was seventeen years old, this book was written by Ye Zhengbang, Ye Zhengbang felt that this book was broken a few pages, and it was replaced with a new one, so he used the excuse of igniting the fire to take the book back.

Now that Ye Qing saw it, he felt inexplicably ashamed.

Ye Qing knows, is the young man's self-esteem?

She put on a curious look, "Big brother, I also want to learn, I also want to learn, teach me and Liangzi." ”

Ye Zhenghe looked at a pair of younger brothers and sisters with longing eyes.

Suddenly a touch of pride swelled up, and he took the book out from behind him.

"I can only say a few words, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach well."

"Big brother is talking nonsense, big brother is so powerful, he can recognize so many words."

Ye Zhengliang gestured a large circle with his hand, as if this was the largest number.

Ye Qing and Ye Zhengliang repeated the three-character scripture taught by Ye Zhenghe.

While thinking to myself, it would be a good choice to send the eldest brother and younger brother to study.