Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

"Hiss -" amu covered his head, his expression was painful, and a groan that seemed to be nothing leaked out of amu's mouth.

Song qiuer was originally drying new herbs in the yard. Hearing the voice of amu, song qiuer immediately put down the herbs in his hand, looked at amu with concern and asked, "amu, what's the matter with you?"

A Mu's eyes were extremely out of proportion to his expression. He looked confused and confused: "pain."

Headache? Song qiu'er's name is a Mu's pulse, and there is a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows. If she guessed correctly, the congestion in amu's head may have sequelae. Originally, song qiuer planned to slowly plan a Mu's illness, but since the sequelae of congestion began to be committed, song qiuer was no longer given time.

Ah Mu's needling is imminent!

"Not afraid, not afraid." Song qiuer touched Mu's hairy head and said softly, "soon it won't hurt, Mu Guai."

Amu is like a giant dog, let song qiuer touch his head, as if song qiuer's palm has some special medicine, gradually, Amu's headache has miraculously slowed down.

Song qiuer looks at a Mu's happy face because his headache is relieved. He secretly makes up his mind to cure a Mu's amnesia!

With this in mind, song qiuer spent the next few days almost soaking in the back mountain, taking amu to pick all the herbs that he could use. Every day when he returned to the Song family, it was already sunset.

During this period, song qiuer went into the town and bought all the herbs she liked at all costs. He also bought a lot of food and came home to give it to amu.

Fortunately, in the past, when selling medicine and prescriptions, song qiuer saved a sum of money, otherwise it would not be enough.

A Mu's headache is more and more frequent, but he always pretends that he is OK when song qiuer looks at him. This kind of a mu makes song qiuer feel even more distressed.

"You dead girl, why are you back so late?"

On this day, as soon as song qiuer enters the door, he hears Qian's sharp voice scolding him. Song qiuer, who has been tired all day, has no strength and can only turn a deaf ear.

Who knows, the more song qiuer turns a deaf ear, the more difficult Qian's words become.

"What do you want, aunt?" Song qiuer looks at Qian and asks helplessly.

She thought that Qian was just coming to get angry with her, but she had been prepared. When song qiuer asked, she crossed her waist and said, "you and your wild man have been eating and drinking at home for so long, so it's time to go out and make money, right?"

Hearing the speech, song qiuer took out some pieces of silver from his pocket and sent them to Qian's hands: "is this enough?"

Originally, song qiuer didn't want to take out the silver, but just when Qian was swearing, song qiuer clearly saw that amu's expression was as painful as a few days ago.

It must be Qian's sharp voice that causes a headache for a mu. Song qiuer doesn't want to let a mu suffer from Qian's torment any more. He wants to spend money to buy a quiet place.

Qian didn't expect that song qiuer had money on him. He grabbed the money from Song qiuer, but he didn't leave as song qiuer imagined. Instead, he held song qiuer.

"What are you doing, Auntie?" Song qiuer asked impatiently.

"Hum, you cheap girl has hidden money on her body. It must be more than that!" Said, Qian stretched out his hand in Song qiuer body to pick up, inside and outside confirmed song qiuer body can no longer find a copper plate, just let song qiuer go, "you know."

Song qiuer forced his temper and looked at Qian Shi and said, "since my aunt has received the money, can I go back to my room?"

Qian shook the silver in his hand and said, "go back to the room? This silver is enough for you two to eat and drink at home a few days ago! If you want to stay in this house, you'll go out to work with your uncle tomorrow! "

This silver? Song qiuer looks at the silver in Qian's hand, and his anger spreads gradually.

Although the money is not much for song qiuer, it also has four or five liang of silver. Qian's family only gives a steamed bread and a bowl of porridge to amu and song qiuer at home every day. Song Dazhuang is fighting for it for them. Qian's family even says that it is only enough for them to eat for a few days?

Four or five Liang silver is enough to buy a car of steamed bread!

"So painful..." a Mu's subtle voice intruded into song qiuer's ear.

Song qiuer saw a mu headache, looking at Qian refused: "a mu is sick these days, can't follow uncle to work."

"Big fool, you can really put on airs!" Qian Shi suddenly a way, "so strong body bone still can be sick?"? What's the headache of pretending to be a young master of a rich family? "

Between Qian's words, he specially emphasized the words "rich family". Song qiuer knew that he was mocking himself.

When amu first came, song qiuer decided that amu was born extraordinary with a jade pendant. Now that a long time has passed, there is no clue about a Mu's life experience. Gradually, Qian's family thinks that at first song qiuer said that he was born in a rich family, which is an excuse to coax him to leave a mu.

"Are you going to work with me or not?" Qian pointed to amu and asked. Looking at amu's tendons, Qian couldn't get angry. The man with strength must be able to work better than song Dazhuang, an old man. But because of song qiuer, this stupid man has been eating and drinking at home for so long!

"I'm not going." Amu covered his head, looking at Qian's stubborn said.

Qian obviously didn't expect that he would violate his own words. He said angrily to amu, "if you don't go, I'll take out your deed of sale and sell you to the mine now!"

Last time, for the sake of song qiuer not being accused of stealing chicken, the contract of selling oneself signed by a mu is still in Qian's hands.

Song qiuer was looking at amu's headache and wanted to let Qian leave as soon as possible. When she heard that Qian threatened amu with the contract, she couldn't restrain her temper any more: "aunt, Amu won't go out to work with uncle. If you mention the contract again, you can have a try."

"You... What do you want to do?" Looking at Song qiuer, Qian's eyes are cold, and he suddenly has a sense of fear.

"I don't want to do anything." Song qiuer took out a small medicine bottle from her arms, gently stroked it with her fingers, looked at Qian and said, "just before my master left, he gave me some self-defense things. I'm afraid I'll be careless..."

Having said that, song qiuer looks like he wants to open the medicine bottle.

Qian thought that song qiuer had met an expert, and he swallowed hard. His words began to be a little harsh: "do you dare to try that?"

Song qiuer smiles at Qian's: "aunt wants me to have a try?"

The moon gradually becomes bright, pale in Song qiuer's face, song qiuer's body cold at a glance.