"Thank you." Lin Wanwan's expression was very gentle, and her palm touched her hair, and the sun shone down, making her look like a beautiful angel.

The little girl was stunned, then snorted coldly and slapped her hand away, "Don't touch the slave with your dirty hands!" ”

Where are the angels, they are obviously demons who want human lives.

Lin Wanwan doesn't mind, children, always have some temper.

"What's your name, I'll call you in the future."

The little girl didn't want to have too much to do with her, but when she thought of making money, she still said angrily, "The slave's name is Cuicui." ”

Lin Wanwan sighed and laughed again.

Cuicui was annoyed and angry, thinking that Lin Wanwan was laughing at her for bending her waist for three buckets of rice, so she turned around and ran away in anger.

On the path back to the backyard of the people, her little face was slightly red, and her heart was pounding when she touched her dirty and knotted hair.

Hair is so dirty, doesn't that vicious woman dislike it?

Her head was buried deep in her chest, and she felt a little inferior.

Because they don't have the money to buy firewood, they rarely have the opportunity to wash their hair and take a bath.

At this moment, she smelled herself and felt that there seemed to be a strange rancid smell on her body, and she frowned in disgust.

When he returned to the backyard where the next person lived, he immediately took a wooden bucket and scooped out a bucket of cold water in the sink where he washed clothes, gritted his teeth and buried his head in the cold water and began to scrub his hair vigorously.

She had to clean herself up so that the vicious woman wouldn't have a chance to laugh.

After washing her hair, her nose was red from the cold, and a cold wind blew, and she shrank back to the small room where the family of three lived.

The room was small, only thirty square meters, and there was nowhere to put it.

Mother Er Ya is pregnant with her younger brother, her belly is big, she has been eight months, but she still has to do heavy work every month.

Father Santong tried his best to do a lot of work, but his mother still had a heavy task.

She was very distressed and wanted to help her parents more.

When she came back, Erya was holding her big belly and breaking out in a cold sweat on the one-meter-and-a-half bed, beads of sweat the size of beans kept slipping down, and her expression was whimpering in pain.

Santong was at a loss next to him smoking a cigarette, which was precious and was made by pulling out the tobacco he found on the side of the road.

Usually reluctant to smoke, unless there is a big event, great joy or great sorrow.

The lower half of Erya's body was soaked with blood, and the blood seemed to be endless, one by one, and her face was bloodless.

Cuicui was frightened at first sight, people keep leaving these days, she has also seen many scenes of life and death, but she didn't expect it to be her turn.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!"

Her voice trembled.

Santong knew that this time it was more auspicious, but he didn't want to scare his daughter, so he said lightly with red eyes, "What are you shouting, it's just a premature birth with fetal gas, let's just spend some money to invite the midwife." ”

Hearing that there was a way, Cuicui had a backbone, and she asked nervously, "How many copper plates do you want?" ”

"It's okay, five strings of copper plates will do, I know the midwife. If she can be cheaper, everyone else will ask for a tael of silver. ”

Santong took out five copper plates from his pocket, and walked around and searched the entire house, but only found a string of copper plates.

"Evil, if you don't spend a lot of money to buy charcoal fire grain for the winter, your mother will be saved!"

He has lived most of his life, and he has always been very backbone, and he never cries when he encounters problems.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

But the wife who gave birth to children for herself is about to die, and the son in her womb has no hope of being born.

He really broke down.

"Lin Shike deducted people's materials and moon silver, which is not shallow!" He roared into the sky, his eyes red with anger, and a strong resentment mixed with feeble sadness filled his chest.

Cuicui had never seen her father like this, so she cried in fright, and took out a tael of silver from her pocket that had not yet been hot.

"Dad, don't cry, my mother is saved, I have silver."

Seeing the real broken silver, Santong rushed over in disbelief, "Where did you get the silver, didn't my father tell you not to steal it, it will be retributed." ”

Cuicui stammered, not daring to tell him that it was given by Lin Wanwan, her voice trembled, "Pick up... Picked up..."

Santong's mood changed, grabbed the silver and happily rushed out of the door, crying with joy, "Daughter-in-law wait, I'll go and ask you for a midwife." ”

"Hahaha, your mother's life shouldn't be killed!"

Cuicui breathed a sigh of relief and boiled some hot water and fed it to Erya's mouth.

Her palms tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, and she sat next to her with a complicated and heavy mood, she knew that her mother could be saved, all because of the one or two silver that Lin Wanwan gave.

Cloudbreaker Temple.

Lin Wanwan endured the severe pain and made the medicinal powder, boiled another pot of medicinal soup, and then took off her clothes and soaked her whole body in the wooden barrel.

The amount of medicinal soup is very large, and the medicinal materials are all strong, and when the soup touches the wound, she is so painful that her nerves twitch, and the whole person almost faints.

But there was no one around at this time, and she was afraid that something would happen, so she forcibly grabbed the edge of the barrel and gritted her teeth to endure it.

The green tendons in the palms of the hands are prominent, and the arteries in the neck and neck are beating obviously.

Fortunately, after the severe pain lasted for a few minutes, the body slowly became numb, and the pain was still acceptable.

She inhaled the cold air, and her eyes were cold.

These pains were all brought by Bai Xin.

Bai Xin can get away with it, and she will not spare it.

After soaking for half an hour, the medicinal soup was already cold, and the water had changed from blue to black and red with blood, and she stood up from the barrel with a bang.

As she dragged her robe from the side, she pondered about contacting the killer who had saved her last time, although she was injured and needed to recuperate, she had to make some small moves to make the dog man and woman have something to do.

By the way, the matter of Chunxianglou last time should not have passed, maybe it can be operated.

In short, it is going to make a lot of trouble.

But how can the killer get in touch?

She was a little confused, she didn't even know the man's name.

When I moved, I pulled the wound and it hurt a little.

Fortunately, the herbs are too strong, with some toxicity, which makes the muscles a little numb, and it can be tolerated.

Lin Wanwan lay on her stomach on the bed, and the outside room was where Xiaoxi slept.

Exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, a figure dressed in black pushed open the wooden door with a creak, with a mask on his face, and his bare peach blossom eyes glowed with a faint coldness.

He stood beside the bed, looked at her weak appearance condescendingly, recalled the whole process of seeing her punishment in the ancestral hall today, and sneered.

"Yes, stupid woman, don't donate this brain."

His tone was too bitter, as if he had a grudge.

Lin Wanwan's nervous breakdown could pull her out of her slumber at the slightest movement, she opened her eyes in a daze, and was startled by the figure beside the bed.

He got up violently and retreated to the side of the bed, sweating profusely from the pain of the torn wound.

"What are you afraid of, I'm your husband, and I won't eat you."

The man laughed sarcastically.

Lin Wanwan recognized him at this time, breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily asked, "What's your name?" ”

It was really dozing that someone sent a pillow, and she just thought of him when he came.

The man thought for a moment, "Thirty-eight? ”

Lin Wanwan, "......"

Someone actually called it by that name.

The man laughed, "Doesn't it sound good?" ”

The tone was quite dangerous, and Lin Wanwan complimented him against his will, "It's good." ”

"Oh." Sanba responded, "Do you want to know what I'm here for, I'm here to see if you're dead or not, and make yourself look like this for a man." ”

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips, she didn't say anything. But thinking of Yun Ye's matter, he opened his mouth and begged, "Can you help me do something, you go and assassinate Yun Ye, in short, don't let him feel better." ”

Sanba's eyes were cold, "What, do you want a beautiful woman to save a hero, and I have become your toolman?" ”

Her eyes were a little weak, and she didn't dare to expose her thoughts too obviously, so she was a little hesitant, "That's not the case." ”

The dodging eyes in Sanba's eyes were the fact that he was hammering, and the air around him was a little cold, "Think about it beautifully, if you tell me to do it, I'll do it, why." ”

She argued, "Aren't you my husband, what's wrong with doing something for me?" ”

Sanba snorted coldly, leaning closer, his figure was very tall, and a faint pine fragrance penetrated into her nose.

He tore open the clothes on his chest, revealing his strong abs, and then grabbed her boneless little hand and stuck it to it.

The scorching temperature and tight muscles were under the palms of her hands, where had Lin Wanwan seen this fragrant scene, she had a nosebleed uncontrollably, and then wiped the blood off with a shy face.

"What are you doing?"

When the man saw that she had a nosebleed, his eyes flashed with different colors, and his subordinates did not stop, crawled on the bed and sat down, and then scolded her.

"Do something that should be done between husband and wife, and I'll think about it when you please me."

"Poof." She almost spat and looked at him in shock, as something pushed against her calf, clearly knowing that he was real.

Lin Wanwan panicked, shook her head desperately and said, "No, no, we haven't been married, so we can't do these things." ”

Sanba snorted coldly, "What are you pretending, haven't you and Yun Ye's waste slept a long time ago?" ”

It's hard for her to speak, she's still a virgin, and she's never touched a man at all.

"That's not going to work either."

She dodged her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Sanba was a little angry and roared, "You can't touch him or not, this is your attitude of begging me to do something?" ”

Lin Wanwan's eyes turned red, "Then what do you want?" ”