Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

But she, Bai Ruozhu, is not a fairy, and she has no medicine to bring the dead back to life.

She didn't mind that the old beggar was dirty or that his clothes were stained with blood, so she took medicine to stop the bleeding.

Even if she couldn't be saved, she had to do something, otherwise she would feel very uncomfortable.

"You don't want to die. If you live well, I will forgive you." Xiaoyu cried.

The old beggar vomited blood again, "You brat, it hurts me to death, can't you say something nice?"

"You dare to die and I will hate you forever!" Xiaoyu roared. Seeing that everything was okay, many beggars slowly came over and couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this scene.

"Boy, grandpa is not a good person, so there will be no reward. You have to be a good person in the future, so that you won't be like grandpa." The old beggar smiled sadly, "I am old, and I have only a few days left to live. Your road is still there. Chang, you must live well...

His voice became smaller and smaller. No matter Bai Ruozhu's medicine or acupuncture to stop the bleeding, they could no longer stop the flow of his life.

As he said, he was too old, and his whole body was full of diseases. Coupled with such a serious stab wound, he couldn't survive it.

Aosong covered his mouth and cried, "You love your grandson very much, so why did you run for your life and leave him alone last year?"

"I'm... selfish and afraid of death... I ran away... only to find out that he hadn't followed... I thought no one would beat... such a young child..." the old beggar said intermittently.

Bai Ruozhu couldn't help but shed tears. Although the old beggar was selfish and a bit of a bastard, at least he was a good grandfather now. He was not selfish until death. Although he died, he was finally worthy of his grandson.

His eyes slowly lost their light, and his arms slowly dropped.

"Grandpa!" Xiaoyu shouted, rolling his eyes and falling down.

The child was so emotional that he was frightened and then lost his only relative.

Bai Ruozhu rushed over and hugged Xiaoyu. This incident also happened because of her. The other party came to assassinate her. Xiaoyu and his grandfather were unfortunately affected.

The child was too light to start with. He was several years older than Xiao Deng Deng, but he was not much heavier than Xiao Deng Deng. It was really heartbreaking.

There were footsteps outside. She had secretly sent a signal before, and Jian Qi and the others were coming with their officers and soldiers.

Jian Qi was the first to rush over. When he saw Bai Ruozhu covered in blood, his face turned pale with fright, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's not my blood." Bai Ruozhu said with some frustration, "Catch these people and interrogate them, as well as Mrs. Sun."

Mrs. Sun fell to the ground and shouted, "Bai Ruozhu, you don't deserve a good death. You killed my husband. I can't kill you today. God will accept you sooner or later! That old man died because of you, you harmful person." !”

Jian Qi kicked him over, "Shut up."

Mrs. Sun was in pain and started to cry.

"Master, let me hold you." Jian Qi reached out to help hold the unconscious Xiaoyu. Bai Ruozhu handed the child to him. Xiaoyu's back was exposed. When he fell to the ground, the clothes on his back were torn. .

Bai Ruozhu's eyes suddenly widened. She saw it right, that was...

Those are wings, not monster wings, but wings like those of the Golden Wings! Just so tight, hidden in tattered and dirty clothes.

Bai Ruozhu thought a lot in that moment. She understood Xiaoyu's weird temper and why he was alone and even had low self-esteem and was sensitive.

It must have been after he was beaten by an old beggar for stealing a year ago that the wings appeared on his back.

He was probably extremely scared and didn't know who to tell. Naturally, his grandfather was the one who couldn't believe it the most, at least at that time.

He could only hide his wings, as if he had a hunchback, and he was called "little hunchback, little hunchback" every day. He even felt that it was his grandfather who ran away selfishly. If he hadn't been beaten that time, he wouldn't have grown wings and become a monster, right?

Yes, in his heart, he must regard himself as a monster, so he has low self-esteem and is sensitive.

But he didn't know that there was still a Golden Wing clan in the world, and he still had clan members. He was a descendant of the Golden Wing clan who was living abroad.

"It's okay, it's not heavy. Let me hold him." Bai Ruozhu hurriedly hugged him back, blocking his back.

She was worried and said to Jian Qi: "Take off your coat and cover the child."

Jian Qi felt that his master was a little unusual, but he still did as he was told.

Soon the officers and soldiers arrested all the killers, and Mrs. Sun's mask was torn off and taken away.

Bai Ruozhu glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, I will go see you."

Aosong's eyes were swollen from crying, "This old beggar is so pitiful, I'll have him buried generously."

"Okay, you have a good heart." Bai Ruozhu smiled at her, "Let's go back."

Goudan saw Bai Ruozhu holding Xiaoyu and asked enviously: "Madam, where are you taking Xiaoyu? Will he come back?"

"It's up to him to make his own choice. Don't worry, someone will come to help you soon." Bai Ruozhu said.

"Who?" Goudan asked puzzledly.

Bai Ruozhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will be quick."

She hugged Xiao Yu and walked out. Jian Qi asked someone to carry the old beggar's body and followed her.

"Sister Ruozhu, have you chosen this child?" Aosong asked on the way back.

Bai Ruozhu shook his head, "He also lost his only relative because of me, and I can't bear to leave him alone. And..."

"And what?" Aosong asked in confusion.

"He is a clan member of an old friend of mine. Let me take care of him first. I will write to them when I go back. Maybe they will send someone to pick him up soon." Bai Ruozhu smiled at Aosong, "Sooner or later this child will have to leave. , so it is not suitable to accompany Luo Shi, lest Luo Shi will be sad again when he leaves."

"Where to go?" Aosong was confused.

"Go back and talk."

When they returned to the hotel, both of them had not yet come out of their sadness. They only ordered their servants to boil water and buy some children's clothes.

Bai Ruozhu found a room to put Xiaoyu in. She lifted up the torn clothes from Xiaoyu's back and said, "See for yourself."

"The wings are still golden!" Aosong almost shouted, "Oh my God, I can see the Golden Wings here, the Golden Wings!"

Bai Ruozhu hurriedly covered her mouth, "Let the child sleep for a while, so as not to be too sad and harmful to the body."

Aosong immediately shut up, lowered his voice and said, "You know what? I have only seen pictures of the Golden Wings in books at home, and I have always found them particularly strange. Can they really fly freely in the sky? Will it fall?"

"If you are struck by lightning, you will fall down." Bai Ruozhu said and laughed. She thought of the unlucky guy from the Golden Wings.

"Huh? Lightning strike?" Aosong became even more curious.

"Think about it, since it's flying so high and there's no lightning rod on its head, shouldn't there be a certain chance of being struck by lightning?" Bai Ruozhu asked.