The morning dawns.

The villagers, who had been worried all night, flocked to it.

The two brothers of the Liang family, Futian and Fubao, ran at the front, and the old man Liang followed tremblingly.

Seeing that Sang Jiaojiao was still in good shape, the Liang family breathed a long sigh of relief.

Others should help and do what they should do.

The messy environment of Liang Qing's house was quickly cleaned up.

Liang Qing, who was scared and stupid, also had an aunt who brought people to his house.

The injured Liang Dong and Liang Qing's father were also dealt with.

Everything is going in order.

Let's call them cold and selfish, they are now more enthusiastic than the other.

Say they are kind and selfless, in that situation last night, they held their breath, but they were silent, and no one dared to push the door to help.

Liang Qing's father looked at the injury quite seriously, and the blood was mushy, but in fact, there were some skin injuries.

After dealing with the filth at the wound, I don't have to lie on the bed for a few days.

On the contrary, Liang Dong did not have a piece of good meat on his body, and the wound was deep and the bones could be seen.

Old man Liang, who had visited him and came back, sighed for a long time, "Liang Dong's life is too bad." ”

He was so badly wounded that the filth penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Just now, the skin on his body had turned into golden leather, and it was hard and black to the touch.

Even if you can get to the swordsman and ask for a clearing, you will have to leave very serious sequelae.

The people in the village felt sorry for Liang Dong, and they were soon forgotten by everyone.

Today is a major day for swordsmen to come over to select the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, and everyone feels guilty for a while, and then they let go.

Everyone is cleaning up in full swing, so be sure to make a good impression on the arriving swordsman.

The focus is on the ones that will participate in the selection.

They were eagerly surrounded and jubilant.

"You wait and behave well, if you are selected, our Liangjia Village will also be touched by your joy."

"Yes, yes, you are the hope of our Liangjia Village, whether you can sleep peacefully this year depends on you."

"What do you say, it must be possible, and when the time comes, we don't need to open our mouths, and the swordsmen will take the initiative to ask for us to set up a cleaning circle."

"Those damn monsters, swordsmans brush two swords, it's as easy as cutting vegetables and cutting melons."

"If you enter the Holy City, don't forget everyone in our Liangjia Village.....

…….

Sang Jiaojiao also saw Aunt Liang Qing, and last night's embarrassment did not leave any traces on her.

She also stood next to her with a smile, interjecting a few sentences from time to time, very gentle and gentle.

It's just that she lacks a small tail behind her.

Sang Jiaojiao walked around in front of Liang Dong's house, and was a little surprised that the little tail was here.

The little boy, who was only seven years old, was forced to grow up in just one night.

Sang Jiaojiao smiled and said: It's pitiful to be pitiful.

At this moment, Liang Qing's small body knelt in front of Liang Dong's bed, with a basin of hot water beside him.

He wringed the water in the handkerchief with both hands, and wiped the dirt off Liang Dong's body little by little.

The ignorant innocence in Liang Qing's eyes was replaced by calm and gloomy.

quietly took care of Liang Dong's body without saying a word.

Seeing Sang Jiaojiao coming in, Liang Qing pursed her mouth, wanting to cry or not.

Sang Jiaojiao: ....

It's weird, she's just recruiting the little cubs.

was so frightened that Sang Jiaojiao immediately took three steps back, for fear of being touched by the children who wanted to cry.

Liang Qing waited for a long time, but didn't wait for a comforting sound.

There is only a pair of eyes like a bright galaxy, which are round and staring at him

In an instant, those negative emotions of grief, incomprehension, and uneasiness receded like a tide.

Liang Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, found a topic for himself and said, "In the future, I will move over to live with Brother Dong." ”

Sang Jiaojiao hummed casually, "It's good." ”

Liang Qing: "I don't know how to face Grandma. ”

Sang Jiaojiao: "Oh. ”

Liang Qing: "She shouldn't know how to get along with me in the future." ”

Sang Jiaojiao: It's not very obvious.

If someone tells her Sang Jiaojiao, why didn't you die, she will definitely let the other party know why it's you and not me.

and, one hundred and eight ways to cook death.

…….

There was another long silence.

Liang Qing held back for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you comfort me?" ”

Sang Jiaojiao said at the same time: "You don't want to say anything cruel? ”

Liang Qing felt that he was so miserable, shouldn't a normal person be able to say a few words?

Besides, he felt that after yesterday night, he and Sister Sang should be called friends of life and death.

Sang Jiaojiao felt that she should be a little younger.

For example, growing up is always cruel, and happiness that persists alone cannot be relieved.

No one is wrong, only this cruel world is wrong, to be clear, to be firm, to move forward.

Obviously, the thoughts of the two are very different, and the chickens talk about the same ducks.

The little boy was confused for a while, and then stammered with Sang Jiaojiao's eyes of implied expectation and encouragement: On this day, I say goodbye to innocence, and tomorrow I will come through the fog, strong and brave

Sang Jiaojiao smash it, smash it, it's a little bit of that meaning.

Just when the two made eye contact, Liang Dong, who was lying silently, opened his eyes at some point.

"Liang Qing, you better go home, I don't need you to take care of me here."

Liang Qing was anxious, "Then how can it be done." ”

"You saved the lives of several people in my family..."

Liang Dong opened his eyes, looked at the roof, and did not speak for a long time.

Liang Qingcai's mood was not long ago, and he visibly lowered to the naked eye, and asked in a small voice, "Save us, do you regret it?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Liang Qing was annoyed.

He shouldn't have asked that, he was afraid of hearing Brother Dong say that he regretted it, and he was even more afraid that he would say that he didn't regret it.

For a long time, Liang Dong's voice with a little choked voice came as lightly as inaudible.

"I don't regret it, I just feel a little pity...."

A long sigh fell heavily on the little boy's heart, helpless and powerless.

Liang Dong's gaze fell again, hiding deep regret and unwillingness in his heart.

The voice was soft and natural, "Liang Qing, go and help me take down the box on the wardrobe." ”

Sang Jiaojiao pouted regretfully, but it was a pity that the shining kindness of human nature could not become the nourishment of Wang Gu.

The box was opened, and it was full of golden jade.

Sang Jiaojiao babbled, and her attention was also drawn to the past.

The faint golden spirit qi came from the golden jade.

She remembered that there used to be an old enemy who specialized in gold, and he liked to use this thing to replenish his energy.

It's like a moving blood pack.

Every time you can't win the battle, the brush absorbs a few pieces of charge, and immediately resurrects with full blood.

She couldn't be beaten for a long time, and she was so angry that she couldn't do it.

It's the jade in the box, it looks bad, there are too many impurities, and the golden spirit qi is so weak that it can't be seen.

Liang Qing looked at it but shed tears sadly, "Brother Dong, you have saved enough money to meet Sister Xian...."