Now that he was awake after coming out of Mo's courtyard, Qin Liuxi had no intention of going back to sleep, so he asked Wei Xie to drive the car and continue on the road.
“Why me?” Wei Xie was frustrated. Is he a handyman?
Qin Liuxi looked at his new clothes and said, "I'm giving you new clothes for your body, Mr. Wei, for free, huh?"
Wei Xie: “…”
The confidence is low.
He looked at Xiao Ginseng: "Go, experience all kinds of life, and riding a car is also a must."
The little ginseng is going happily.
The village chief came over in a hurry and saw how many people were carrying their luggage to the car. He couldn't help but be startled and said, "Is the guest leaving?"
Qin Liuxi nodded: "You are already awake, so we won't disturb you any further."
She took out a peace charm from her sleeve and handed it to him: "In winter, if the snow is heavy, you should shovel the snow frequently and don't let the heavy snow weigh you down. May you be blessed with infinite blessings."
This village chief is a kind-hearted person who is also willing to do practical things. Since he is destined to stay at his house, giving him a peace charm is also a way of settling the cause and effect.
The village chief was startled and a little panicked. Was this a fortune telling for him?
"Thank you, Immortal Chief." The village chief took the talisman into his arms solemnly, thought for a while and asked: "Immortal Chief, is there really only one child like this at the Zhuzhu just now?"
"Although people in the Taoist sect don't lie to monks like Buddhists do, there is no need for me to lie to them." Qin Liuxi said calmly: "If the child wants to give birth to skin, just use some rice powder made from early rice. His health will get better, but his frailty is the biggest problem. If he can live to be seven years old, his family will have enough food for him to study."
The village chief was delighted when he heard this: "Master, are you saying that this child will have a great future?"
"I did not say!"
The village chief took the initiative to ignore these words and said: "Master, don't worry, this child, even if Zhuzhu and others are stupid, I won't ignore him."
Cultivate a interesting scholar and get the fame, and their villages can be beautiful.
Qin Liuxi looked at him with a happy face: "..."
you misunderstood!
She didn’t explain much, nodded to him, and got into the carriage, which quickly disappeared into the night.
The village chief stood in the cold wind for a while, and then he was surprised to realize that the carriage had already gone far away. He couldn't help but trembled. He stood there and giggled a few times. Soon, feeling a little annoyed, he just let the master and the others go. I didn't ask the old lady to bake some pancakes and boil some hot water.
At dawn, Mo Zhuzhu came over to find Qin Liuxi. He learned that they had left last night, and stood at the door of the village chief's house at a loss.
The village chief said: "Zhuzi, you can't be confused any longer. This child, Bao'er, is your only flesh and blood, so I don't want to do evil again. Don't believe it, I just met you by chance, why do you say such things? Are you saying this to offend you? Those of them, if nothing else, are not ordinary people just because of their magnificence. Your son is really a blessed person. Otherwise, why would he be born at this time? Why would he be born at the right time? When you met them, you just saved a life?"
If it weren't for Qin Liuxi and the others, the Mo family would have killed their child long ago. After all, no one knew that this skinless child could still be saved, and there were only two reasons for getting such a disease.
Surviving a catastrophe will surely bring blessings later on, and that boy will definitely be a promising person in the future.
The village chief thought to himself that even if the Mo family didn't want to see him, he still had to protect the child.
Qin Liuxi and his party had already eaten steaming wontons stuffed with mushrooms and meat at a morning market in a town.
“Mom, give me a bowl of wontons.” A hoarse voice sounded from behind. Sounds a bit familiar.
Qin Liuxi turned around subconsciously and saw a man with a shaggy beard and a haggard face sitting down slumpedly. He met her eyes, stood up after being stunned, and overturned the table.
“Big, master?”
“Second Young Master from the left.” Qin Liuxi swallowed the last wonton and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
This one will live without any break!
The man in front of me is the second son of the Zuo Yushi family in Beijing. He has now become a mature and steady man, no, he is his father.
“It’s really you, master, woo woo.” Zuo Zongjun knelt on the ground excitedly, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Liuxi’s robe, and cried out.
This early in the morning, a grown man was crying and attracting a lot of attention.
Qin Liuxi said: "Stop crying, take me to see the child."
Zuo Zongjun raised his head and sniffed: "You know?"
“You are going south towards Li City, aren’t you looking for me? Or maybe I misunderstood?” Qin Liuxi said with a smile.
"No, we were just looking for you. Unexpectedly, we met on the road. It's really great. My girl is saved." Zuo Zongjun wiped his red eyes: "How did you know?"
Qin Liuxi stood up and said, "Forgot what I do?"
Well, he really asked an idiotic question.
Zuo Zongjun didn't even want the wontons anymore. He threw down a small piece of silver and said to Qin Liuxi, "Then let's go now. We'll stay at an inn not far away."
The inn was not far from the small wonton stall. According to Zuo Zongjun, he felt heartbroken when he saw his precious daughter crying and restless, so he ran out to catch his breath.
“I wish I could suffer for her, and I don’t want to see her suffer so much.” Zuo Zongjun wiped the corners of his eyes.
Qin Liuxi asked: "Are you sick?"
Zuo Zongjun nodded: "The imperial doctor said it was **** prolapse. I took a lot of medicine and tried various methods, but it was not necessarily good. Seeing that the child is getting thinner and less energetic day by day, we dare not If I delay it any longer, I will come looking for you with my child in my arms."
A group of people walked into the inn and came to the backyard, where they heard the heartbreaking cry of a baby and the suppressed cry of a woman, while muttering: "My son, please stop crying, but I feel so sorry for my mother. Mother Tong, please tell someone to inform the second master, we will be on our way immediately."
Zuo Zongjun's expression changed and he rushed in: "Is Han'er feeling uncomfortable again?"
"Why did you come back? Hurry up and ask someone to hitch a ride. We didn't stop all the way. We rushed to Qingpingguan non-stop. I can't stand it anymore. I really can't stand it anymore." A female voice said in despair with complaints and haste. The ground growled.
“No, we don’t need to go, Tang’er, we don’t need to go to Qingping Temple.” Zuo Zongjun hugged the mother and daughter and said, “Han’er is saved.”
Lin Qingtang was originally a masterless person. Hearing these words, he was stunned for a moment. Then he saw Qin Liuxi appearing at the door and burst into tears: "Young Master!"
Qin Liuxi looked at the family of three and raised the corners of his lips. Unexpectedly, they both broke off their engagement and joined together!
Wei Xie secretly whispered to Teng Zhao: "Listening to this cry, I thought it was because I haven't seen my lover for a long time. I feel aggrieved and sad. Tsk."
Teng Zhao rolled his eyes and said, "Be a good ghost. It's hard to be a mother!" (End of chapter)