Dress up and fight!

Chapter 300 My Favorite Person (5)

Just when Jin Qing was holding the pot and thinking about what he should do next, he felt a cool touch from his hands. Jin Qing lowered his head slightly, and met Zhao Xiaomei's worried eyes.

At this time, one of Zhao Xiaomei's rough little hands quietly took Jin Qing's hand, and the other hand was tightly clutching the corner of her own clothes.

Jin Qing looked at Zhao Xiaomei's pitiful look and sighed, knowing what would happen next, she really couldn't do the thing of leaving this child behind.

So, Jin Qing scratched the back of her head and lowered her head to ask Xiaomei Zhao: "I want to leave here, what about you?" Her physical strength has not yet recovered, and the best way now is to leave temporarily. I ran into that group of scumbags from the old Zhao family.

When Zhao Xiaomei heard Jin Qing's words, her eyes widened in surprise, she took a few steps back, then turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

Jin Qing looked at the back of Zhao Xiaomei running away, and shrugged helplessly: Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations, since this child is unwilling to go with her, she will wait for this child to be sold into the mountains before going to save others.

Anyway, by that time, her physical strength will be almost recovered. After taking the child out and throwing it in a better orphanage, her mission will be considered complete.

Having made up his mind, Jin Qing bent down to find some firewood under the stove. After all, such things as revenge must not be done overnight.

But who would have thought that at this moment, Zhao Xiaomei, who had just run out, ran back with a burden.

Jin Qing pouted in front of the stove in a daze, looking at Xiaomei Zhao and the burden in her arms, she couldn't understand what the girl was doing.

Seeing that Xiaomei Zhao was so excited that her sallow face turned rosy: "Sister, let's go!"

Due to not speaking all year round, Zhao Xiaomei's pronunciation was a little vague, but such a word-by-word pronunciation allowed Jin Qing to quickly get her meaning.

Jin Qing: "." Don't tell me, you just ran out to pack your luggage.

Seeing that Xiaomei Zhao was willing to leave with him, Jin Qing puffed up her cheeks and didn't say anything more, which was good, so she wouldn't have to come back again in the future.

Jin Qing nodded to Xiaomei Zhao: "Okay, let's leave later!" Then he reached into the stove again to search.

The Zhao family ate too early, and she wasted a while in a coma.

So during this period of time, the fire on the stove was completely extinguished. Jin Qing searched for a long time but couldn't find a piece of wood with sparks.

Jin Qing lay on the ground and sighed at the cold stove, it seemed that God was also protecting the Zhao family's gangster couple.

But just when Jin Qing was feeling emotional, he felt that someone had stuffed a box of matches into his hands.

Jin Qing looked up, and it turned out that it was Zhao Xiaomei who saw Jin Qing lying in front of the stove and kept rummaging, thinking that she was looking for something to light a fire, so she handed over the matches.

After Jin Qing took the match, he got up from the ground and sat cross-legged. He opened his mouth a few times but didn't know how to explain to Xiaomei Zhao: he actually wanted to burn her house to vent his anger by finding the fire.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaomei didn't even look at Jin Qing's expression, and pointed her finger at the pile of firewood in the corner: "Over there, firewood."

Then, Zhao Xiaomei dug out a delicate and small jar from a small cupboard on one side and put it in front of Jin Qing: "Oil." This jar of oil is treasured by Zhao Mama, and she carefully kept it for her confinement. I used it when I was a child.

Mother Zhao didn't want to have enough milk to feed her precious son because there was no oil and water in her stomach.

Jin Qing watched Zhao Xiaomei's smooth movements, then looked at the small jar in front of him, which was no bigger than a fist, and scratched the back of Zhao Xiaomei's head: "I can't cook!"

After hearing Jin Qing's words, Zhao Xiaomei was obviously taken aback.

Then Zhao Xiaomei got up on her own, picked up the small oil tank on the ground and walked straight to the firewood stack in the corner of the room, and sprinkled all the oil in it on the firewood.

Jin Qing: "." She seems to understand what Zhao Xiaomei wants to do. This girl seems to be a little cruel, but she really likes it a little bit!

Jin Qing watched Zhao Xiaomei sprinkle the oil, and she regained her spirits. She grabbed a few handfuls of hay and pressed it on the top of the firewood pile, then struck a match and threw it over the firewood pile.

When the match meets the dry grass and oil, it burns quickly, and it continues to make a crackling sound.

Watching the blazing fire.Jin Qing nodded in satisfaction: Well, now this house will soon be turned into dust, and the Zhao family couple will no longer have to worry about being ripped off the house.

After that, Jin Qing left Zhao's house with the support of Zhao Xiaomei.

It was early summer at this time, and most people in the village were working in the fields, so Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei quickly avoided the crowd and left the village, just passing Zhao's father who brought the middleman into the village.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei did not take the normal dirt road to enter the city, but chose the detour mountain road.

When Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei climbed to the middle of the mountain, they heard the big loudspeaker in the village broadcast calling for the whole village to go to Zhao's house to fight the fire. They looked at each other and speeded up their pace. Safety.

Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei walked for two days before finally arriving in the city. Fortunately, both of them had the skills to dig wild vegetables, so they didn't starve to death on the mountain.

Jin Qing's soul and body have been completely integrated at this time, but there is no suitable time to show it.

This Zhao Xiaomei seemed to have been greatly stimulated, as long as Jin Qing made a big move, she would subconsciously cover her head and tremble, as if she was scared by the Zhao family couple.

So Jin Qing rested his mind and took Zhao Xiaomei all the way to the city in a down-to-earth manner.

After entering the city, Jin Qing discussed the next plan with Zhao Xiaomei, and Zhao Xiaomei made it clear that she would go wherever Jin Qing went.

Jin Qing scratched the back of her head helplessly, it didn't matter where she went.

Although the two finally reached a consensus to leave the city, they soon discovered that it was very difficult to buy train tickets in this era.

Some people even stayed at the gate of the railway station for several nights in order to buy a ticket.

Not to mention that Jin Qing and the others have no money in their pockets at all. Just looking at their ages, no one will sell her train tickets. There may even be some enthusiastic people who will send them to the police station and send them back to the village. .

Both Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei didn't want to make trouble out of the festival, and finally they decided to find a way to pick up a ticket at the gate of the train station, and go wherever they go!

Jin Qing and Zhao Xiaomei squatted at the gate of the train station for two days, until all the wild vegetables they brought with them were eaten, and then they picked up a piece of paper that was thrown away in the trash can in front of the train station. It was a train departing from this city to a northern city. ticket.

(End of this chapter)