Poor family rebirth girl

Shen Huai turned around and saw that it was a man dressed as a servant, holding two biscuits in his hands, while gnawing, he turned out from the corner of the alley, went straight to the front of Zhang's house, squatted against the wall, found a comfortable position, Then he took out a water jug ​​made of bamboo tube from his arms, and Gululu took a big gulp.

After swallowing this mouthful of cake, he was not too tired, looked up at Shen Huai with his head up, took another bite of the cake, chewed it twice quickly, and then asked vaguely: "Look at you, you are also here Seeking medical attention?"

"The old man also came to seek medical treatment?" Shen Huai replied kindly: "Since Zhang's family has already refused customers, why are you still waiting here?"

The man sighed, and said: "It's not that I want to wait here, the Patriarch ordered me to wait here, and I must find a chance to invite Zhang Shengshou back first. But look—" He raised his chin towards the door, "At the beginning, there was a response from inside, but since this notice was posted, even if the door was slammed until the sky shook, there was no response from inside."

Shen Huai looked around, "There are not many people waiting right now."

"Hey, they're all gone, they're all gone," the man waved his hand and said, "There weren't many left last night. It was so cold that my nose was running, and even good people couldn't stand it, let alone those who brought sickness. Who would dare to come here?" Hold on? I’m afraid I’ll die before I get Zhang Sheng’s hand. I’m the only one who can’t leave, and I have to squat here even if I freeze to death.”

Shen Huai asked: "Master's family has an emergency?"

"It's not in a hurry, but I have invited many doctors but they haven't found any good ones, so I begged to come here," the man said, blew his nose, wiped his hands on the ground, and said to himself: " Alas? Didn’t it freeze last night?” After finishing speaking, he let out a hey, continued to eat the cakes, and continued the conversation just now: “Just say that there is no dutiful son in front of the long-term hospital bed, which dutiful son can be as cold as I am? After all, Still loyal and reliable, right?"

This is true, there are few filial sons in front of the bed, even if you give him all the wealth you have earned for the rest of your life, it is only right and proper. Serving you wholeheartedly depends on your character, and it is indeed not as hardworking as the manpower you bought with money.

But some people want to be filial sons, but no one can be filial.

Shen Huai smiled, looked at the sun, and asked again: "The old man has been waiting here for a long time, so there is a pretty girl here?"

"A good-looking girl?" A smile appeared on the old servant's face, "Looking at how handsome you are, you think that a good-looking girl must look like a fairy, but unfortunately, let alone a fairy in front of this door, she is just an ordinary and good-looking girl. The girl has never been here. Who has a good-looking girl, who is willing to bask in the sun and wind..."

He started rambling and vaguely talking about all kinds of people waiting at the door these two days, but Shen Huai no longer had the patience to listen.Since Su Ya hadn't been here before, he didn't plan to call the door anymore, so he said goodbye to the old servant, and prepared to continue looking for Su Ya in another place.

The old servant was a chatterbox, and he was still muttering: "Go back, go back, if there are idlers at home, send one to wait, so that you can keep the old man as a companion, otherwise you really can't get along with them. Doesn’t Zhang Shengshou’s family have some fairy pills, the kind that will make you full after taking one? The old man has been squatting at the door for two days, but he has never seen them come out to buy.”

When Shen Huai heard the words, his heart moved, he stopped and turned around: "Has no one been out for two days?"

The big families have food in stock, and they can’t go hungry even if they don’t buy it for three or four days. What’s more, there are those who regularly deliver food to regular customers, which is even more worry-free.However, he suddenly thought of Liu Sandian's reaction the other day, and intuitively sensed something unusual.

"Ang," the old servant gestured at the crack of the door, "Even if the door was opened and a notice was posted, the crack was only opened so wide that no one came out with his arm sticking out!"

Posting notices only opens a palm-sized crack in the door?

Even if people don't get out of the threshold, it's easy to use the door wide open. How can you just stretch your arm out of the door?It's like there are scourges outside, and people inside will be dragged away if they poke their heads out.

But with this posture now, it looks like a monster is inside the door, eyeing its prey covetously.

Shen Huai glanced at the door of the house again, nodded to the old servant, and walked away.

However, he walked along the courtyard wall for a while, and when there was no one around, he climbed over the wall cleanly.

The courtyard is bleak.

He has been to Zhang's house, Zhang Shenmu likes to be clean, his wife is also capable, and the servants are capable, they always tidy up neatly, but now there are fallen leaves brushing the path, no one is there.

After Shen Huai stood and listened, following the voices of people and the smell of medicine, he walked to the only place in the house where there was movement, which was the two-story building where he had come to when he first sought medical treatment.

The building here is flat, and the small building has a particularly wide view, which can be seen inside and outside the house. It was here that he witnessed Su Ya's punishment of the troupe's bully.

Shen Huai raised his head and looked at the window.

There was a person in the window, looking at him deeply.

"Song Jin—" Shen Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hiding here."

Song Jin didn't hide.

He waited behind the window on the second floor, watching Shen Huai approach step by step, and then walked into the small building.

When they were face to face, Song Jin looked Shen Huai up and down, smiled, and said sharply: "You're not dead yet?"

"No rush," Shen Huai said calmly, "I've let you down."

He looked behind Song Jin calmly. Xia Qingfeng, who had a broken arm, was putting a knife on Zhang Shenmu's neck.

Shen Huai nodded reassuringly at Zhang Shenmu, then turned his gaze to Xia Qingfeng.

"Xia Qingfeng—only half of his arm was broken, but it still can't stop you from doing bad things."

He spoke slowly, not too loudly, and even in a flat tone, but it made Xia Qingfeng's skin crawl.

Her hand holding the handle of the knife softened a little, and the severed arm felt extremely painful again.

The severe pain that day was unforgettable, and it was difficult to conceal this kind of hatred. Xia Qingfeng said sharply: "Shen Huai, I will definitely avenge my broken arm!"

It's a pity that she was stern, she couldn't hide the slight tremor in her voice, and she gritted her teeth and shut her mouth when she finished speaking.

Shen Huai looked at her seriously, his gaze swept past the blade in her hand, and suddenly he smiled very slightly, ignored her, and turned directly to Song Jin.

"The dantian is damaged, and the true energy has been exhausted. You should be lingering on the sick bed at this moment, but you can still stand here and confront me. It must be thanks to Zhang Shengshou."

"To each other, don't you too?" Song Jin said.

"Well, so I'm very grateful, how about you?" Shen Huai sat down on the chair in a leisurely manner, resting his jaw on his hands, and asked Song Jin: "It's only been treated for these two days, and maybe the root can be eradicated in the future, how about you?" Are you willing to kill him?"

He was leisurely and calm, neither surprised by Zhang Shenmu's restraint, nor annoyed by Song Jin's meanness, nor annoyed by Xia Qingfeng's barking teeth and claws. , more comfortable.