Poor family rebirth girl

Chapter 132 The Same Night, Different Dreams

Chapter 132 The Same Night, Different Dreams (1)

"My lord," Xu Yuan took the letter that Shen Huai had just written with both hands, and asked, "Aren't you going to write a letter from home?"

Shen Huai raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Grandfather and grandmother must have received the letter by now."

Gao Jun, who was squatting on horseback, yelled indignantly, "Master, why can he ask, and I will be punished?"

Xu Yuan turned around and stared at him, "I'm asking openly, but you are looking furtively, can it be the same? Hurry up and squat down!"

Gao Jun was wronged, he curled his lips and didn't dare to move.

Xu Yuan then asked Shen Huai: "My lord, then I'll be leaving now."

"Well, Hu Xing and Wang Jixian can wait for a while. There are people from Liu Yun, so you should pay more attention to Li Zheng's side," Shen Huai instructed: "The clues to hunt down Mr. Liu back then probably have to come from Li is checking there."

"Yes."

Xu Yuan understood and went out.

After the door closed, Shen Huai looked at Gao Jun.

Gao Jun kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, striding forward and holding his breath.

"You know you're wrong?" Shen Huai asked.

"Understood, do not see injustice, do not listen to injustice." Gao Jun was as obedient as a 1.9-meter wooden stake.

"Well, I will copy these eight characters a hundred times later."

Gao Jun answered with a bitter face.

Shen Huai asked thoughtfully, "What is Song Jin doing after moving here?"

"Squatting in the house and not going out." Thinking of this, Gao Jun beamed with joy, "My lord, you don't know that he was turned into a little green man with ointment on his face and hands by Mr. Liu, so that only four people were left on his face." The hole is no different from a frog, and there is no food to eat."

Shen Huai really imagined it, and felt a little problem: "Can't eat? Then how many days will I be hungry?"

"Three days," Gao Jun held up three fingers, "Mr. Liu said that the medicine should be changed every six hours. After three days, the water poison will be completely eliminated, and Song Jin's appearance will be restored."

"So fast?" Shen Huai pondered, "He has been poisoned for two or three years, right?"

"That's right, Mr. Liu said, if it hadn't been accumulated for two or three years, there would be no need to change the medicine so frequently."

"When is the next dressing change?"

Gao Jun looked at the sky, "It's about this hour."

Shen Huai stood up, "Go, have a look."

Zhou's residence is not big, and Song Jin's residence is only a few steps away.

Song Jin said that she was used to the old house, so she still lived in the servant's room where she lived when she was pretending to be grandma.

Liu Sandian was removing the old medicine for him.

The thick ointment had already formed dry scabs. Liu Sandian tapped it lightly with a small hammer, and the ointment broke into pieces, and peeled off as he knocked. After a while, a complete face was exposed.

Gao Jun was surprised: "What kind of secret medicine is this? It's too miraculous!"

Magical indeed.

Song Jin was originally a handsome old woman, with a face full of hills and valleys, looking like 53 even if she wasn't sixty.However, when the medicine shell was peeled off today, his face was much fairer and firmer. Time seemed to go back more than ten years, and he looked faintly beautiful.

Song Jin's expression seemed a little nervous, and her voice was no longer as sharp as before, but gentle and hoarse: "What?"

Gao Jun sighed, and looked around him, "You look like a brother and brother with Mr. Liu."

Liu Sandian was knocking on the medicine shell on Song Jin's arm. Hearing this, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Son Gao Jun, do you think my name as a poison doctor is false? In two days, I will let him call you brother and brother." !"

Shen Huai sat on the side, looking intently at the medicine that wrapped Song Jin's arm.

The medicine shell was wiped from the fingertips to the elbow, imprisoning both hands, and the shape of the shell was like a clay sculpture.

With such a hard set of mud shells on the body, it is really impossible to eat.

Liu Sandian held up a palm-sized hammer, smashed the medicine shell on Song Jin's arm with a few clangs, and the medicine shell peeled off, revealing a pair of bare arms.

Song Jin's hands used to have thick joints and rough skin, but now they are much tighter and finer. Even the knuckles seem to have shrunk by two circles.

Shen Huai stared at Song Jin's arm, and saw that the skin on his arm was fair, the light-colored hair that was not thick was soft and docile, and there was no trace of scar.

Not Song Jin.

Shen Huai was thinking of the man with the scar on the arm that Su Ya described, and Song Jin was among the suspects that first came to mind.

This person is a secret, lurking in Zhou's house, teaching Su Ya, it is definitely not a temporary intention.

Shen Huai was thinking about something in his heart, and watched Liu Sandian readjust the ointment and apply it on Song Jin's face with heavy eyes.

Song Jin lay on the bed as instructed, smeared a thin layer of medicine on her eyelids, and then covered it with two small sheets, and then those green pastes that were shiny and mixed with plant powder were covered one by one. He piled the ground on Song Jin's face, as if he was going to put him in it.

Because of the contact with the bed, there are wooden boards under the arms, which are also wrapped thickly.

After they are all built, poke a hole above the mouth, poke out the nostrils, and finally take off the two pieces covering the eyelids.

Song Jin opened her eyes, turned them silently, and looked at Liu Sandian.

"Tsk, I always feel that your eyes seem familiar somewhere!"

Liu San nodded and sighed: "My head can never remember people. Where have I seen them?"

Song Jin closed her eyes.

Liu Sandian warned again: "Remember, from now on, until the ointment dries up, you are not allowed to move."

Song Jin rolled her eyelids, opened them again, and blinked slowly, indicating that she understood.

"After three days of suffering, you will be able to regain your life again. Brother Song, if it weren't for you, Lao Liu, I might not have bothered to think about it—this medicine is hard to match!"

Liu Sandian was nagging, and then mentioned the thrill of the river beach night, and praised Song Jin for his righteousness.

Song Jin opened his eyes again when the voices of the people had gone away and the room was filled with silence.

There was no bed net on this bed, and he stared blankly at the roof, suddenly remembering that many years ago, when he was bathing, it was also such a season.

That year, the young boy was caught by the officers and soldiers and thrown to the veterans who washed himself. Then he was tied to the door panel, filled with medicines in his mouth, with a bare and hard board under his body, and his hands and feet were bound so painfully. ...

The pain at the beginning was so painful, but now I almost forget it, only the smell of plant ash to stop the bleeding, accompanied by the constant stirring of the wound for half a month, like life-saving, life-saving... For many years, the smell has been lingering on the wound. The tip of the nose has never faded.

During the days when he was pretending to be a grandma, he had to do some labor, and the thing he hated the most was burning the stove.

Those plants and trees are always being manipulated by others, they are all burned to ashes, and they are still silent forever.

Maybe the fate of all things is doomed by nature, and his fate is half a lifetime of hustle and bustle, and finally returns to grass and trees?
Ha, life!
Song Jin's face and body were tense and she didn't dare to move a little, but a crazy color flashed in her eyes - what is fate?
People think about fate most often when they are at their lowest point and at their peak, and there is also a time when they are often fated.

Tonight's Su Ya was among them.

Motivated by her lust, she kissed Shen Huai at night, and opened up a new realm of life.

After shyly returning to her home with a smile on her face, Su Ya tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Full of thoughts about the taste and fragrance of Shen Huai, the contented girl lay on the bed and began to think about where she would be, what she would do, and how she would spend a long time with the person she liked after overcoming the difficulties.

To become a more famous story book lady, or start a new small book printing workshop, including all kinds of writers, and contract the supply of the most famous bookstore... She wants to make a lot of money every day, and support Shen Huai as a bad boy!

The girl forgot for a moment the great burden of fate, and thought of her pride, she covered her face with her hands for a while, kicked her legs for a while, occasionally couldn't hold back her giggling, until the sound of five-watch clappers was heard from a distance outside, and she still did not fall asleep.

"Little Ya, why are you tossing and turning and still not sleeping?" Yan Shi, who was sleeping next door, heard the movement in a haze.

"Sleep, mother."

Su Ya was shocked. She was afraid that her mother had heard her voice. In the past, when she went out in the middle of the night, she was never noticed by Yan Shi. Now that she didn't go out, she actually woke up Yan Shi.

——It's amazing!

(End of this chapter)

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