Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

When song qiuer looks up, she sees song Dazhuang's face is simple and honest, and his dark face seems to be red. She knows that song Dazhuang feels guilty, but he is hungry, so she takes it and gnaws it.

The noodles are fine noodles. Song Dazhuang should have taken them from Qian's, but he had the cyan on his arm again. Ba Cheng had a quarrel, and even Qian moved his hand.

As soon as she turned pale, she tore off a piece of dough and put it in her mouth. Song Dazhuang thought that she was not enough to eat, so he scratched her head and explained, "this is what I took from your aunt. Your aunt has a bad temper. She is not bad in nature. Don't take it to heart."

"I know it in my heart, uncle." Song qiuer waved her hand as if she didn't mind, showing a relieved smile.

Seeing that his niece is so sensible, song Dazhuang's eyes are moist. Song qiuer's clothes are shabby, his body is thin, and his new and old scars overlap. At first sight, he is often beaten.

After thinking about it, song Dazhuang took out a bunch of copper coins from his pocket and put them in Song qiuer's hand: "uncle has no money. This is what uncle earned in the town today. Go and buy some meat to eat alone and make up for yourself."

"Thank you, uncle." Song qiuer put the half eaten Wowotou on his side, put away the silver and put it in his chest pocket, and patted it twice.

With another heavy sigh, song Dazhuang walks away slowly. Song qiuer takes out the copper coins and counts them. There are 130 copper coins in total. She weighs them in her hand. Now it's time to use them. She puts them back impolitely.

After eating the wowowotou, song qiuer was seven minutes full, so he went back to his firewood room according to his memory. On the left side of the firewood room, there were piles of dry firewood and some pig grass, which smelled of earth. On the right side, there were dirty beds, some straw and some clothes.

Song qiuer walked over and smelled the quilt. It was stale and moldy. At first sight, it had not been dried for a long time, and the straw under it was slightly damp.

She pulled out all the straws and put them aside. Then she pulled out some straws from the woodpile on the left and spread them on the ground again. She pressed them tightly with her hands and sat down slowly.

There is a slight pain on the buttocks. Song qiuer knows that the wound is not good, and the left shoulder also smells bad. Song qiuer tears off a piece of clean cloth and binds it to the body.

Mingming is 13 years old. She is as thin as an 8-year-old child. Her skin is waxy yellow. She can see the skeleton at the joint. Her temperature is a little lower than that of ordinary people. All of these are caused by childhood abuse.

With a sigh, song qiuer was helpless. She didn't know what evil she had done before she came to this small village. But now that she couldn't change it, she patted herself and stood up, ready to go to the back mountain to find some herbs.

The soil on the back mountain is black soil, which is very suitable for the growth of traditional Chinese medicine. The soil is slightly moist. Looking around, song qiuer saw something like Astragalus, so he dug it out and carefully buried the roots.

With a small cloth bag, she patted the soil on the medicinal materials and put it into the small cloth bag. After that, she cut off a plant of Panax Notoginseng on the ground and chewed it directly in her mouth. She applied it to the bruised and painful place on her body.

With a long sigh of relief, song qiuer knows that after the treatment of her body trauma, she doesn't have to worry about it. Instead, she suffers from the cold inside, and the dampness is blocked inside, so she can't come out. It takes a long time to treat it.

Song qiuer wraps up her clothes again and wants to leave. Suddenly, she hears a heavy gasp.

The voice seems to be trying to suppress something. It sounds very painful. As soon as song qiuer's steps stop, he pulls the small cloth pocket tightly and listens carefully, then he hears another dull hum.

She shakes her head and raises her feet to leave, but the man's groans are intermittent, which makes song qiuer, who is already a doctor, feel helpless. She knows that the situation is hard to protect herself, but she still turns around to save the man.

The closer the groan came to her, the faster song qiuer's heart beat. The mountain was not very high, and there were some shrubs. She could not see what was on the ground clearly. Suddenly, her feet were yanked hard.

Song qiuer lost his balance, lying on his back, eating pain, climbing up to see who is so insidious, he saw a man lying beside him.

The man was dressed in coarse linen, full of mud, and his face was dirty, but he could see the rigid outline, which was not particularly embarrassing. Song qiuer got up and tentatively pushed the man, who let out a groan and was dizzy.

"Hello Song qiuer shakes his body, but she doesn't care. She lifts it up and sees that the man is covered with black and red blood.

Song qiuer quickly turned him over and looked at him from head to foot. He saw that the man was injured all over, including knife wounds and impact injuries falling from the cliff. The most serious injury was a small dent in the back of his head, which should have been hit by a sharp stone and was bleeding out.

Before it's too late, song qiuer takes out some Panax notoginseng plants and chews them. He applies them directly on the back of the man's head. Maybe he uses too much force. The man suddenly opens his eyes and pinches song qiuer's neck with his big hands——