After working for most of the night, the bandit leader and his party finally returned to Wang Ye's den.

The bandit leader wet the cloth towel and wiped Qingqing's face, and he didn't know how much drug Yao's mother had given, but fortunately, he had a tendency to wake up when he wiped his daughter's face, and it didn't seem to be much. I guess I went down for fear of sneaking away at night, and I can wake up tomorrow.

The remaining unconscious children remained in the carriage.

The next day

Song Yi woke up from his slumber, his first reaction was to look at Qingqing behind him, at this time the other people in the carriage also gradually woke up, Song Yi looked for a while and didn't see Qingqing, his heart jumped, nothing bad will happen, right?

Song Yi hurriedly lifted the curtain, and when he saw the familiar scene, his eyes overflowed with confusion, this is the courtyard they left yesterday, why did they come back overnight?

Song Yi looked at a few people who were busy not far away, it seemed that there were many more people than yesterday?

Song Yi poked his head out of the car, he didn't dare to get out of the car, for fear of being beaten violently.

Song Yi's movements were naturally noticed by several other bandits, but they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Song Yi thought that they hadn't noticed their movements, he anxiously looked around for Qingqing, but he didn't see anyone, and he didn't hear anything unusual.

At this time, in the backyard, the bandit leader couldn't make Qingqing, so he had to hold Qingqing in the direction of the carriage.

Song Yi thought about the mule cart that came back suddenly, and thought of Qingqing who suddenly disappeared, could this be something else bad happening?

Song Yi observed for a while, making sure that those people were not paying attention to the carriage, he slowly climbed to the wheel, and the other children inside saw that they wanted to be reminded, and finally held back.

Song Yi endured the pain in his chest and was about to slide off the car when he saw Qingqing on the other side being hugged by someone.

Song Yi's gaze was so caught off guard and met the eyes of the bandit leader opposite.

Looking at the bandit leader's eyes, Song Yi felt as if he was in a whirlpool, his hand was weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

Qingqing, who was in the arms of the bandit leader, originally waved excitedly to attract Song Yi's attention, but at this time, he shouted at his brother worriedly.

Song Yi struggled to get up, and after Qingqing saw that Song Yi seemed to be fine, he returned to his previous appearance, his voice was full of unconcealable happiness, and he couldn't help shouting from a distance: "Brother, brother, Daddy is here to save us!" ”

The bandit leader raised his eyebrows when he saw that this unsightly and skinny child was the brother Qingqing was looking for as soon as he woke up.

Song Yi's still tangled heart was instantly soothed by the father in Qingqing's mouth.

No wonder it's so lax.

It turns out that Qingqing's daddy is so powerful.

Qingqing noticed that Song Yi was still holding her chest, she hugged her father's neck, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, my brother was beaten by others in order to give Qingqing food. ”

The bandit leader also noticed that Song Yi had been covering his chest, and since it was for his daughter's injury, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

The bandit leader asked Song Yi to follow him into the house, he asked Song Yi to take off his clothes, Song Yi obediently did so, so thin that he could see that the chest of the ribs had been bruised, and this large area of bruising was not an injury that a few children could have when they fought.

The bandit leader asked Song Yi, "How did you get this injury?" ”

Song Yi told him before and after being kicked that day and later punched by B.

The bandit leader nodded secretly in his heart, this kid is quite capable of carrying it.

"Where is your home, for the sake of helping Qingqing, I can send someone to send you back." The bandit leader said.

Song Yi said: "Big Banyan Village. ”

The bandit leader had never heard of the Big Banyan Village, and asked again, "In which town?" ”

Song Yi shook his head, he didn't know, Liang Fukang didn't tell him that day, and he didn't know the words on the city gate.

The bandit leader thought for a moment and said, "I'll let people inquire when the time comes, and before you ask, you can follow us first." ”

Song Yi knew that the other party was kind, and said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle." ”

In the morning, everyone began to prepare to leave after eating the morning meal.

Before Song Yi got into the car, he saw Wang Ye's slapping flowers with a bitter face bound by ropes, and they were escorted to the back of the team.

The other children who were not taken yesterday were also placed in the carriage.

Song Yi leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, and he didn't know how long it took, when he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, the car stopped. He was called down by an uncle alone, and the other children with him and the few patters were handed over to the other two by Qingqing's father, who were dressed exactly the same and equipped with the same knives.

The two of them were very polite to Daddy Qingqing, and after they took those children and Daddy Shoot Huazi away, Song Yi could only walk down the ground to follow Daddy Qingqing and their team.

Song Yi gritted his teeth and followed hard, and he didn't say anything along the way, and when he fell, he got up again to keep up, and endured it when he was thirsty.

His strength is seen by many people.

The deputy at the front of the team sighed and gave a thumbs up to the bandit leader next to him, "Boss, this kid is good." ”

The bandit leader looked back at Song Yi, who was already disgraced, and said with a smile: "It's really a good one." ”

In that kind of realm, it is difficult to protect oneself and still think about protecting Qingqing, and it is good to talk about conduct alone.

I didn't shout that I was tired along the way, and I was much better than other children.

Arrived at the stalagmite village.

The gate opened a door just wide enough for the carriage to enter, and the plaque on it had three words written on it, Song Yi carefully traced the three fonts with his eyes, although he didn't know it, but he wanted to write down their appearance.

An uncle next to him saw Song Yi looking at the plaque in a daze, he stopped and said, "Do you know what those three words say?" ”

Song Yi shook his head.

While telling Song Yi, the uncle pointed with his hand word by word and said: "Stones, bamboo shoots, and villages!" This is the home of the big guys. ”

Song Yi read it twice and said, "I remember." ”

Song Yi continued to look at the three words before entering the village, his eyes were deep, and he engraved these three words in his heart forever.

That night, Song Yi was taken to the home of a middle-aged man, who was a barefoot doctor in the stalagmite village, who knew a little about everything, but was not good at anything.

Song Yi looked around, and a strong smell of medicine permeated the room.

The barefoot doctor asked, "Son, come here, I'll see your injuries." ”

Song Yi obediently stepped forward and lifted his clothes.

The barefoot doctor pressed the ribs, Song Yi frowned in pain, and the middle-aged man asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Song Yi nodded.

The barefoot doctor pressed the soft flesh next to him, Song Yi was so painful this time that tears came out, and the barefoot doctor stopped and said, "Fortunately, the ribs are not broken, you can stay with the old man for a few days, and drink a few pairs of medicines." ”

Song Yi put down his clothes, smoothed them carefully, and when he heard the words of the barefoot doctor, he bowed deeply, and his voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you, uncle." ”

The barefoot doctor nodded and asked, "Will you make soup?" ”

Song Yi nodded, "Yes." ”

The barefoot doctor was satisfied: "Then the medicine you drink is cooked by yourself, and the old man is not available." ”

Song Yi nodded in response.

It would be nice to be able to heal his wounds, he had no other extravagant hopes.

Thank you to the comrades who voted yesterday~

Thanks to the two comrades ChaoQiong and wendydeng for the monthly pass~

Thank you to the comrades who rewarded yesterday~

Than the heart

(End of chapter)