Chapter 392 Full of Touch

If it was possible, Song Yaomei would definitely pick up the collar of the old village chief, and then stare at him with tearful eyes.

Ask him, "Is your heart made of stone?"

Naturally, although he didn't do this in action, his eyes were definitely in place.

The old village chief obviously noticed this too. He took a step towards her, but he still didn't appear to be crying bitterly.

Still frowning tightly, he stroked his beard again and said, "Sister Yao, did you meet someone just now? Was that person who pushed you into the river?"

Song Yaomei thought to herself, it wasn't that person who pushed, it should be hooked.

The corners of her mouth moved.

Originally, I wanted to say it, but when I thought about it, even if it was her speaking, they probably wouldn't understand it!
So she kept her mouth shut obediently, and continued to cry with Li Shi in her arms.

Li's crying was not watery at all, and with the addition of three other people crying, the whole empty place was really like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The old village chief looked at the red coat, but he didn't say a word after all.

In any case, this is Yaomei's own decision.

Since she didn't say it, she naturally had a reason not to say it.

The old village chief looked at the gradually darkening sky, and his voice became even softer, "Dabao, your sister is probably injured, so go back with her on your back!"

Injured, this time, Song Yaomei finally found the point.

Is she not dead?

In fact, at the beginning, when she felt the temperature, she felt that she might be thinking wrong.

But she was just too scared.

She had never seen a man with purple eyes before, and the purple eyes had fierce eyes, which seemed to tear her apart instantly.

She patted her chest, taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not really late yet, and there was still some white light in the sky, she stood by the river and looked towards Hanoi again.

While watching and walking, she did not find that there was another herself at the bottom of the river, that is, her physical body, so she finally let go of her heart.

Then, belatedly, she covered her chest, feeling the strong heartbeat in her chest, and she jumped up for joy.

She really didn't die.

Then she has to make good use of her time and do many things she wants to do.

Mrs. Li stood with a few children on the side, almost dumbfounded, what's going on?
Didn't you cry so hard just now?
How could it be like being alive again in just a short while?
Mrs. Li was very worried, and looked at each other with the old village head.

Naturally, the old village head had no clue.

It was Dabao who was the most upright child. He wiped the tears off his face, and said in doubt: "Sister Yao, tell me, have you become the same fool again?"

Song Yaomei was angry and funny when she heard this.

Where did this idiot get it from?

Just as he was about to speak, Dabao wiped away his tears again and muttered, "Don't worry, Yaomei, even if you are stupid, we won't let you go. I will never tease you to help me catch earthworms like before. .”

After finishing speaking, he turned his back to her, squatted down, and patted his shoulder with his right hand, "Silly girl, come up quickly, you are all wet, it is still very cold here at night, after a while You have a cold, but you have to drink a lot of very bitter medicine."

Da Ya also cried and said: "That's right, mother, you are stupid, it's okay, in the future, Da Ya will make a lot of delicious food for mother to eat, and I will definitely make my mother fat and fat."

"Mother, I will listen to you and study hard." Li Dan finally spoke.

Song Yaomei's eyes were moist again, this time it was not because she was lamenting the passing of her life, but because there were so many people who loved her and the people she loved.

After arguing for so long, Song Yaomei finally regained her original look.

Full of gentleness, she walked over, and then hugged the three children again, and said softly: "Are your mother and sister so easily defeated?"

The children were stunned for a moment, and Song Yaomei said again: "Mother, I was afraid that I had an accident just now, so I lost my mind, and now I am completely fine."

"Really?" several children asked in unison.

Song Yaomei nodded.

Li Shi was still crying, as if she couldn't cry enough.

Song Yaomei didn't know how to tell Li Shi, after all, Li Shi is an adult, so it's not easy to fool her.

Li Shi wiped away her tears again, then took Yaomei's hand, and looked into her eyes steadily.

It wasn't until a moment later that she laughed, "Our Yaomei has me in her eyes, it's really Yaomei who is back."

Mrs. Li cheered happily, but Yaomei had three black lines on her forehead.

I thought Mrs. Li was a lady from a wealthy family, and she had a rebellious personality since she was a child, so she should be the most clearly seen in many cases.

Unexpectedly, she really believed in this superstitious thing.

"Mother, when I get back, I will make a wild peach pit for Yaomei, and then hang it on my hand to ward off evil spirits!"

Li Shi laughed while talking.

Everyone laughed, but the old village head still frowned.

"Sister, when did you have an extra red dress?" Dabao asked.

Li turned her face away and pretended not to know, but the old village head looked at her.

Song Yaomei just made up a superstitious lie because she didn't know how to say it, but she didn't expect that it was this dress that made what she just said hide a lot of other meanings.

Although it is now certain that the person saved her just now, he really can't tell whether this person is a man or a woman.

It may be a woman disguised as a man, a chivalrous woman like Wang Putao, or it may be a man.

But what man would have such beautiful eyes?
Still purple!
Besides, he seemed to have kissed her.

Seeing that Yaomei didn't want to say anything, Mrs. Li said: "Dabao, don't touch your sister's sad things, let's go back quickly, it will really be dark in a while, if something really happens, it will be too late."

Because everyone thought of ghosts and ghosts, they all trembled inwardly.

Dabao shook his body and didn't dare to stop any longer. He squatted down and gave his back to Song Yaomei, "Sister, let's go home!"

Song Yaomei originally wanted to throw away the red coat, but after thinking about it, she decided to keep it.

No matter how weird that man was, he had saved her life.

She is such a person, and the kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by the spring.

If there is a conspiracy, she has to figure it out.

Holding the outer shirt in his hand, he put it on Dabao's back.

Li Sanlang has been standing in the distance, watching the movement here.

Watching her talking nonsense like a lunatic, watching the firmness in her diamond-like eyes.

He raised his hand, put the strand of hair on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

The hair has been bound by him with the red thread drawn from the clothes, and it is naturally the most beautiful according to his craftsmanship.

This is what he just took off her head, and it still has her hair fragrance on it.

It has a sweet taste.

Not long after, another man in black appeared.

"Master, Leng Xin will follow you from now on, what's your order?"

Li Sanlang smelled the sweet smell of the hair again, and handed the lock of hair to Leng Xin, "Finish it!"

With a cold heart, he naturally knew what the master meant, that was to put the hair in a sachet.

(End of this chapter)

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