Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

After throwing the shopkeeper's on the ground, uncle song put it on his clothes and rubbed it several times. He only felt that the dirt all over the shopkeeper's body was on his hands. He looked at the shopkeeper in disgust.

When song qiuer saw the shopkeeper staring at him, he couldn't hide the murderous spirit in his eyes. He didn't even want to think about it, so he began to laugh.

I think I'm really wronged. I'm afraid I'll be hated again.

But even so, how can it be?

Song qiuer has been remembered by people all the time. To be honest, I'm afraid that he is immune to this kind of thing. If someone wants to kill you all day long, but he can't kill you, what do you feel?

A word, cool, like you can't see me, have dry but I look. Song qiuer is also like this. He has long been cursed by countless people, and now he is really growing up a little bit.

Sometimes, I really think about it carefully. In fact, I am in such a small village. I should not say that I am wandering in the Jianghu.

However, this small village has just given itself a complicated look. Now, I have been wandering in the river and lake for so long, so why should I be afraid of these things.

What's more, among so many people I meet unconsciously, are there few of them who want to kill themselves?

Think of here, song qiuer straight to the shopkeeper that is full of murderous eyes, toward the shopkeeper and issued a brilliant smile.

When others look at her, they feel that the girl looks sunny. Compared with those who are sitting on one side and looking at Song qiuer, who are all unfriendly in their eyes, she is really lovely.

However, although song qiuer smiles at the shopkeeper, who knows the calculation in his heart? Song qiuer only sighs that the shopkeeper is a fool.

Now, I look into the shopkeeper's eyes. It's all murderous. I can't see the shopkeeper's thoughts. I just feel funny.

Thinking about the shopkeeper, he must have never killed anyone. Otherwise, how could he live so foolishly? Song qiuer smiles at the shopkeeper naively, but what he thinks in his heart is really understood by song qiuer himself.

Song qiuer sighs and looks at the shopkeeper. He is helpless. Doesn't he know that once he says he hates someone and wants to kill him, the first thing he needs to do is to kill that person with his own desire

Because, once others are aware of this idea, how can it be so easy for them to kill that person?

Song qiuer looks at the shopkeeper's smile, unconsciously, two people have reached a consensus, one wants to kill her, one wants to let him win or lose.

In this game, only to see who has the opportunity, can secretly play who, who is born who is defeated, it is not known, but, the winner and loser, two people's gamble this time, is not only wealth, but also a life of their own.

The shopkeeper saw song qiuer, looked at her face bright and he laughed, cold hum a, staggering from the ground to get up.

When I was standing, I was still wobbly, with a calm look on my face, looking at Song qiuer, tidying up her messy clothes. However, I thought that I was short of oxygen for a long time. Even though I was struggling, I still couldn't restrain myself and wanted to sleep.

Long standing on one side, seeing his master's appearance, he didn't care about anything. He quickly stepped forward and held his master. Looking at Song qiuer's eyes, he felt a little resentful.

Under the pressure and suspicion of the public, the shopkeeper finally calmed down under the support of the young man. However, song qiuer didn't give the shopkeeper a chance to breathe. Looking at the shopkeeper's coldness, he asked, "why do you want to sell fake medicine to Uncle song?"

At the moment when the shopkeeper heard this, and many people looked at him, they did not dare to tell lies. However, if he was allowed to tell the truth, how could he still count on the drugstore.

If you admit that what you sell is fake medicine, what credit does your drugstore have, and how many people will come to buy your own medicine? Thinking of this, you just shake your head and say nothing.

Is pretending to have not understood the appearance, song qiuer at the moment, but suddenly guessed the shopkeeper's mind.

Looking at the shopkeeper's eyes are full of Snickers, but this face is still innocent, shaking his head towards his death, with an innocent look, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In this case, don't force me to say it.

Thinking, I have a plan in my heart.

The shopkeeper's heart was still secretly happy. Looking at his appearance, he suddenly avoided it. However, when he saw song qiuer smiling coldly at him, he began to feel bad. Sure enough, the shopkeeper's idea was right.

The shopkeeper had a bad feeling in his heart. Of course, looking at Song qiuer, his first reaction was to stop song qiuer from going on. But song qiuer opened his mouth in advance before the shopkeeper wanted to open his mouth, evacuate people and prevent himself from making a big deal of this matter. Like the voice of a oriole, he began to talk about it.

Song qiuer smiles, as if to see that the shopkeeper does not understand this matter, smiling at the shopkeeper.

If you don't understand it, it's OK. If you don't understand it, I'll talk about your understanding.

Song qiuer smiles at the shopkeeper, and begins to remind the shopkeeper of the origin of this matter.

Everyone is also in this song qiuer voice and emotion inside, began to see the shopkeeper, eyes more subtle.

Song qiuer starts to talk about his experience directly. But before talking about it, he first understands his identity, says that he is a doctor, and explains his relationship with Uncle song. When people hear that song qiuer is a doctor, they are familiar with song qiuer's name. They think about it carefully.

Compared with the little girl who came to treat him at that time, the one in front of him, who looked like a goose yellow coarse linen clothes, and wore two crisp braids on his head, was completely identical. Looking at Song qiuer, there was no contact at the beginning. Song qiuer was relieved to see them like this.

Fortunately, I've been practicing medicine for so long, and I've been determined by others. Otherwise, according to this understanding, if I don't have the identity of a doctor, I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public to blame the shopkeeper.

Others were watching the play one by one. They thought that the little girl might have made a mistake, but when song qiuer found out her identity, he thought again, what song qiuer had done for her.