Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 252 Song Yi

Chapter 252 Song Yi (Special Episode 7)

After working hard all night, the bandit leader and his party finally returned to Lord Wang's den.

The bandit leader wet the cloth towel and wiped Qingqing's face. He didn't know how much drug Yao's mother gave her. Fortunately, he seemed to wake up when he wiped his daughter's face, so he didn't seem to have given much.I probably downloaded it because I was afraid of sneaking out at night, so I can wake up tomorrow.

The remaining unconscious children remained in the carriage.

The next day

Song Yi woke up from a coma, his first reaction was to look at Qingqing behind him, at this time other people in the carriage gradually woke up, Song Yi couldn't see Qingqing after searching for a long time, his heart skipped a beat, nothing bad would happen something wrong?

Song Yi hurriedly opened the curtain of the car, and seeing the familiar scene, his eyes overflowed with confusion, this is the yard they left yesterday, why did they come back overnight?
Song Yi looked at the 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 the other bandits, but they just didn't bother to pay attention.

Song Yi thought they didn't notice his movements, so he looked around anxiously to find Qingqing, but he didn't see anyone, and he didn't hear any strange movements.

At this moment in the backyard, the bandit leader couldn't make trouble with Qingqing, so he had to hold Qingqing and head towards the carriage.

Song Yi thought about the mule cart that came back suddenly, and also thought about Qingqing who suddenly disappeared. Could it be that something else bad happened?

Song Yi observed for a while, making sure that those people were not paying attention to the carriage, he slowly climbed to the shaft, and the other children inside wanted to remind them, but finally held back.

Song Yi endured the pain in his chest and was about to slip off the shaft of the car when he saw Qingqing being hugged across from him.

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

Meeting the eyes of the bandit leader, Song Yi felt as if he was in a whirlpool, his hands softened and he fell directly to the ground.

Qingqing who was in the arms of the bandit leader originally waved excitedly to get Song Yi's attention, but now she worriedly called out to her brother.

Song Yi struggled to get up, and after Qingqing saw that Song Yi seemed to be fine, she returned to her previous appearance, her voice was full of unconcealable happiness, and she 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 ugly and skinny child was the elder brother Qingqing wanted to find when he woke up.

Song Yi's still tangled heart was instantly soothed by the daddy Qingqing said.

No wonder so lax.

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

Qingqing noticed that Song Yi was still clutching her chest, she hugged her father's neck, and said coquettishly: "Father, my brother was beaten by others for grabbing food for Qingqing."

The bandit leader also noticed that Song Yi had been covering his chest, since it was because of 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 her clothes. Song Yi obediently obeyed. She was so thin that she could see that her ribs and chest were bruised. This large area of ​​bruises is not the result of a few children fighting. .

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

Song Yi told the story of being kicked and punched by B that day.

The bandit leader nodded inwardly, this kid is quite capable.

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

Song Yi said, "Barongshu Village."

The bandit leader had never heard of Darongshu Village, so he asked, "Which town is it in?"

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 while and said, "I'll ask someone to inquire about it when the time comes. Before you inquire, follow us first."

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

In the morning, everyone prepared to leave after eating the morning food.

Before Song Yi got into the car, she saw Mr. Wang's lovers bound by ropes with bitter expressions on their faces, and being escorted to follow behind the team.

Other children who were not taken away yesterday were also placed in the carriage.

Song Yi leaned against the wall of the car and closed her eyes to rest her mind. After an unknown amount of time, when she felt her 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 paihuazi were handed over to two other people by Qingqing's father. The clothes on the two people were exactly the same, and they were equipped with the same knife.

Those two people were very polite to Qingqing's father, after they took those children and Paihuazi away, Song Yi could only walk on the ground and follow Qingqing's father and their team.

Song Yi gritted her teeth and struggled to follow. She didn't make a sound along the way. When she fell, she got up again to keep up. When she was thirsty, she endured.

His strength was seen by many people.

The deputy at the front of the team sighed with the bandit leader next to him and gave a thumbs up, "Boss, this kid is not bad."

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

In that kind of situation, it is difficult to protect oneself and still think about protecting Qingqing. In terms of morality alone, it is not bad.

I didn't complain about suffering or tiredness along the way, which was much better than other children.

Arrived at the stalagmite village.

The gate of the village was opened just wide enough for the car to enter, and there were three characters written on the plaque on it. Song Yi used his eyes to carefully describe the three characters. Although he didn't recognize them, he wanted to write down their appearance.

Seeing Song Yi staring at the plaque in a daze, an uncle next to him stopped and said, "Do you know what those three words read?"

Song Yi shook his head.

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

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

Song Yi continued to look at those three words before entering the village, his gaze was 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. He was a barefoot doctor in the stalagmite village. He knew a little about everything, but he was not good at anything.

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

The barefoot doctor asked: "Son, come here, let me see your injury."

Song Yi obediently stepped forward and lifted off the clothes.

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

Song Yi nodded.

The barefoot doctor pressed the soft flesh next to him again, Song Yi was in so much pain that tears came out this time, the barefoot doctor stopped and said: "Fortunately, the ribs are not broken, you just stay here for a few days, drink Just a few doses of medicine is enough."

Song Yi put down his clothes and smoothed them carefully. Hearing what the barefoot doctor said, he bowed deeply, his voice full of gratitude: "Thank you uncle."

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

Song Yi nodded, "Yes."

The barefoot doctor said with satisfaction: "Then you cook the medicine yourself, I don't have time."

Song Yi nodded in response.

It would be nice to be able to heal the wound, he had no other extravagant hopes.

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