Seeing He Wei's full of injuries, the woman couldn't help but think of the incident in Tiankeng Town last night, "Could it be that he is the one last night?" "I was shocked and scared for a while.

"Sister, it's not good, he's the one who broke into prison last night." I only heard my brother screaming, and he was already jumping and jumping far away. Poor He Wei fell down again, smashing the ground with a muffled sound.

"Are you sure?"

"Although I didn't see the face, the man was also long and strong, just like him, and if you look at his injury, this arrow is used by the army guarding the city in the palace. In addition..."Speaking of this, the young man was a little apprehensive and a little indignant.

"What else? Say it quickly! The woman said urgently.

"And the other thing... It's that we have a pregnant woman with a big belly in prison, you see if this child is stealing from him... This one is hugged? Thinking of all the dirty things in prison, the young man was ashamed and angry, and he really didn't know how to say it.

"Shang Xiaoliang, what kind of business are you doing? Can a pregnant woman who is about to give birth stay in prison? How could a child who had been born run into his hands again? Looking at her brother's demeanor, the woman only felt incredible.

"Sister, don't ask, you just say what to do?"

"Don't panic, let me think about it." The woman fixed her mind and looked around He Wei several more times.

This woman's surname is Shang, and her name is Xiaocui. My ancestors were farmers near the town of Tiankeng. With the development of Tiankeng Town into a tourist attraction and a secret report center for various forces, the population of the town has skyrocketed, and the scale of farming in the Shang family has also increased rapidly.

His parents are old and frail, and his younger brother is cowardly and incompetent. This Shang Xiaocui has been the pillar of the family since she was a child, and she takes care of all the internal and external affairs of the family. The back and forth of this business ended with the butcher in the town, Tu Dahong.

After marrying into the Tu family, the financial labor of the two families was integrated, and the business was really getting more and more prosperous.

Everything is so beautiful, but how can God do everything as people wish? As the saying goes, "If a woman is strong, her husband will not be pity, and if her husband is merciful, her son will not be filial." "This Shang Xiaocui can speak, be good at planning and doing, and do everything, but she has married into the Tu family for many years but can't give birth to a son and a half daughter. For this reason, the husband and wife have been depressed in their hearts for many years, and the slaughter family has a lot of contempt and blame. If it weren't for Shang Xiaohao being a member of the Yamen, the Shang family would have been swept out of the house long ago.

"We have to help him, this baby is the one he brought to meet me in the temple!" The woman finally came to a conclusion.

"Sister, he's an important criminal, and so is this kid..."

"Don't think!" The woman yelled and turned around and tightened the child's tightness, as if she was afraid that her brother would snatch her.

It is in response to the sentence "No matter how strong a woman is, she will be stupid when she encounters love." No matter how weak a woman is, she is strong as a mother." This has been the case since ancient times, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Alright then, how can we help him? Oh, how can I help them...", I don't know if it was because he was dissatisfied with what happened in prison or because he was used to succumbing to his sister, who had been strong since childhood, and the young man was quickly defeated.

It was a bit glaring, and it was the sunlight that came in through the tattered gaps in the wooden windows. I'm a little thirsty, my mouth and throat are dry, and I don't know how long I haven't drunk water. He tried to open his eyes, as if the action of opening his eyes had become extremely difficult. The scene in front of me is blurry and unreal. After a while, I finally saw that I was lying in a ruined temple. The temple door was closed, and in front of him was the back of a Buddha statue, with a quilt on his body, a futon on the ground, a big gourd on his side, a food box, and some rags and herbal residues on the ground.

He looked at it for a moment, and finally remembered what had happened before. "Did they save me?" He found himself covered in clean strips of white cloth and had changed his underwear.

"Where's the kid?" He was startled and swept around, but there were children somewhere. He tried to sit up, but he pulled the wound on his waist, and almost lost his breath in pain, so he had to lie down again.

"Since I was rescued and hidden in this temple, it is expected that they did not report the news, and the woman is quite kind, and she is probably taking care of the child." He couldn't do anything, but he was also at ease, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep again after a while.

It is a valley of steep mountains and fragrant flowers. All kinds of strange flowers and fruits are colorful, and the unheard of strange wood elixir has different forms and can be seen everywhere. Clear streams flow quietly in the mountains, and there are a few steaming pools of milky hot springs from time to time. This is truly a fairyland on earth.

Dressed in loose and clean clothes, he lay on the soft green grass and soaked his feet in the milky white hot spring that warmed his lungs. From time to time, butterflies flutter and thrushes sing. On the opposite side is a cliff covered with green vines with a small platform on top of it. There was a delicate white wood easel on the stage, and behind the easel stood a woman, dressed in a light blue dress, with a long belt flying in the wind, intertwined and colliding with the long hair that was also flying. She is holding an easel in her left hand and a paintbrush in her right hand, and she is concentrating on painting.

What she painted was this eye-full of mountains and rocks, flowing water, plants and trees, flowers and birds... Right? I wonder if there are any people in this valley? You can see that the people in this valley are looking at the small platform every day...