The male partner who never gives up treatment

Looking at the face approaching him, Bai Su expressed that he couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and cried out loudly, so frightened that Linghu Chong hurriedly threw him to Mrs. Huang Shang who was not far away.

Ning Zhong was suddenly taken aback, but she was a woman after all, with a soft and kind heart. Seeing this, she quickly hugged the baby in her arms, and said in a pitiful tone, "Whose child is this? Here, it's really pitiful, don't be froze." As he spoke, he mobilized his inner strength and stroked Bai Su's young body with his warm palm.

Sitting next to the fire was a scholar in a light robe and a green shirt. He had handsome and elegant features, and looked like a modest gentleman. It's quite close, presumably it must be a good thing done by those villains of the Devil's Cult!"

"It's just suffering for this child." Ning Zhong caressed the baby's little face lovingly.

Linghu Chonglai watched eagerly by her side, and finally pulled Ning Zhongze's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Master, why don't we adopt him?"

Ning Zhong has always followed the ancient saying that a husband is a wife. Although he already had some good feelings for the abandoned baby, he still asked Yue Buqun softly: "Senior brother, look..."

The scholar in Qingshan had a serious face, and said in a more serious tone: "Chong'er is messing around, junior sister, you also indulge him! If this baby still has family members alive, how can we explain to them?" Pausing for a moment, he took a breath and continued: "It's better to wait until dawn , let's go to the village to inquire first, and find out the origin of the child before we talk about it."

Although the young man's attitude was a little repulsive, but the meaning in his words hit Bai Su's heart. He nestled in Ning Zhongze's warm arms and yawned comfortably, knowing that he would not have any for a while. After his life was in danger, the spirit that had been tense for a long time finally relaxed, and then silently prayed to God to bless his cheap brother.

The baby's body was relatively delicate, and it didn't take long for Bai Su to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his body temperature was rising steadily, quickly reaching a strange height.

Ning Zhong was the first to realize something was wrong. She hurriedly woke up Yue Buqun who had closed his eyes and said, "Senior brother, we can't wait any longer, the child has a fever!"

"Forget it, let's see the doctor first." Yue Buqun frowned slightly, but then relaxed it in a flash. Since the child's family had the heart to abandon him, they probably wouldn't care too much about his whereabouts.

So, the group of three quickly packed their bags, took the Bai Su they had picked up by accident, and hurried to Taiping Town, which is the nearest place.

The few people who were in a hurry to leave didn't notice that a small black shadow squirmed a few times in the pigsty not far from the firewood pile.

In the night, a pair of bright big eyes stared blankly at the figures of the few people walking away. After a while, when the cold north wind blew, the man couldn't help shivering, his dirty hands were covered with dirt. Pulling the fluffy hay, shrinking his neck, he curled up again and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, the east revealed a tinge of paleness, and the sky gradually brightened. There were rustling sounds from the master bedroom, followed by suppressed gasps.

The unkempt child was awakened, and the panic flashed in his eyes. Without thinking about it, he stood up without thinking, and quickly ran to fetch water, feed the chickens, and sweep the floor. The heavy work of the day began again.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and a strange man reeking of alcohol stumbled out, uttering a few obscene words. He joked with the man, watched his benefactor leave, immediately changed his expression, put his hips on his hips and cursed: "You little hoof, where did you go? Where is my mother's washing water? I eat rice all day long. Be careful, I will peel your skin!"

The child surrounded by tattered sackcloth trembled uncontrollably, clasped his hands tightly on the edge of the tub, and slowly rubbed against Liu Jiaoniang.

The corner of Liu Jiaoniang's mouth twitched, she was about to explode, she thought of something, restrained herself, waved her hand to signal her to get out.

As soon as breakfast was finished, the town's maid came over twisting her waist and shaking her handkerchief, pushed open the small gate of the fence, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Oh, why do I feel hungry after half a mile away? It smells good, look at this dish made by our Jiaoniang, it can make me greedy!"

Pooh!Isn't it just for a meal when you talk so much about this old immortal thing?Who doesn't know what she's thinking.

Liu Jiaoniang didn't like the vulgar words and deeds of the other party in her heart, but because she had something to ask the other party, she had to squeeze out a flattering smile on her face: "Mrs. Zhang, you came here early enough, and you haven't had breakfast yet." How about, let's go together?"

Mrs. Zhang slammed her mouth: "Then the old woman will not be polite."

The two sat down as guests and hosts, Siri started to eat with a snort, and didn't discuss the business until he was half full.

Mrs. Zhang squinted her slender eyes, glanced up and down at the child who was washing clothes in the yard several times with a picky look, clicked her tongue, and raised a thin finger for a while.

"What?! Only one tael?" Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Liu Jiaoniang raised her voice and said, "No, it's only five taels!"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes: "You think that girl is a celestial being, five taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to chew for a year!"

Liu Jiaoniang gritted her teeth: "Three taels, it can't be lower."

"One tael, at most two strings of copper plates."

"Two taels, otherwise I won't sell it!"

"make a deal!"

Just at this moment, something rolled down from the eastern mountain wall with a gurgling sound, and the ducks in the yard were startled to quack.

Dongfang Bai seemed to have just emerged from a quagmire, the clothes on his body were already so dirty that he couldn't see his original color, his face was covered with a thick layer of blood, and his legs and feet were also seriously injured, but he seemed to have lost consciousness. He raised his head indifferently, and crawled towards the pile of firewood with hands and feet.

A bearded man emerged from the woods, and some kind of red liquid was still dripping from the big knife in his hand. He stared at a pair of tiger eyes, and said loudly: "Little brother, slow down, wait a moment!" Wait for me, old boy."

Dongfang Bai ignored it, and continued to pull the firewood. His movements were quick and urgent, and his hands were covered with blood in an instant. Pale, his legs went limp, he knelt down on the ground, looked at the scattered dry firewood, and said in horror: "Baby, I clearly remember that I put him here, who is it? Who took him away... ..."

Probably because his expression was too terrified, and his voice was too sad, even Tong Baixiong, who was always careless, couldn't bear it, scratched his hair helplessly, and said naively: "Little brother, don't worry, wait a minute." My old boy summoned his subordinates, and everyone will search together, and we will definitely be able to help you find your younger brother."

Dongfang Bai clenched the corners of his lips tightly until the smell of blood overflowed from his lips and teeth. Then he stood up and walked home slowly step by step. Due to the severe loss of physical strength, he staggered a few times and almost fell down.

Suddenly, sharp screams erupted in the small courtyard nearby, and a child who couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl sat on the ground and howled loudly.

Mrs. Zhang spat at the child, unceremoniously pinched the other's hands, held the child under her arm like a chicken, and walked out, cursing and saying something.

Although the girl who was sold was young, she knew in her ignorance that if she really went with Mrs. Zhang, it would be like throwing herself into a fire pit, and there would be no way out in the future, so she risked punishment, even kicking and beating her. Yes, struggling desperately, relying on the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, he also bumped the old lady, and then ran out holding her breath, but unfortunately, she was pushed down by Liu Jiaoniang when she first arrived on the main road .

"Damn girl, you are desperate!" Liu Jiaoniang twisted the girl's ears, and her slender hands with nails pinched her inconspicuous places a few times, "I told you to run, I have plenty of ways to deal with it." And you."

The girl Youzi refused to accept her fate, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, she grabbed Dongfang Bai's trousers with all her strength, begging in a hoarse voice: "Please...help me, help..."

However, Dongfang Bai has just experienced a drastic change in his life. At this time, his eyes are dull and his mind is completely lost. He is already like a walking dead, so how can he notice other things?

The girl called for help to no avail, the light in her eyes was finally completely extinguished, she sobbed in despair, pressed her fist to her lips, and let her stepmother Liu Jiaoniang drag her away.

The Younger Brother of the Eastern Hierarch ([-])

The simple but warm home in the past was burned down, and the tables, chairs and benches that father Dongfangcheng personally built were also reduced to ashes, but in just one night, everything has already been turned upside down.

Dongfang Bai was digging like crazy, until he dug out two charred corpses, then softened his body in despair and burst into tears.

Tong Baixiong was stupid and didn't know how to comfort him, so he kept pulling his hair in a hurry, and then his eyes accidentally caught an unburned shovel, he resisted silently, found a flat place, and waved it as if he didn't want money After a while, a huge hole was dug out.

Seeing him like this, Dongfang Bai reluctantly endured the grief, hugged the corpses of his parents with great effort, and carefully put them into the pit. on them.

With the help of Tong Baixiong, Dongfang Bai buried his parents, set up the tombstone, then kowtowed respectfully, and when he straightened up again, only the astonishing tenacity and calm remained on his face.

"Brother Dongfang." Tong Baixiong came over, turned the big knife in his hand upside down, with the hilt facing Dongfang Bai, and said in a naive voice: "This time, my old boy is sorry for you and hurt the little brother's parents. Where do you look?" If it’s not pleasing to the eye, just cut it down, as long as you save my life, the old boy has to settle accounts with those bastards, so he can’t just die like this.”

Ripples gradually appeared in Dongfang Bai's dead eyes, and he said in a hateful voice, "Speak clearly, what do you mean?"

Yu Sheng expressed guilt on Tong Baixiong's face: "I dare not hide it from you, I am actually a member of the Sun Moon God Sect on Heimuya. It's a big deal, and the old boy didn't take much precautions. Unexpectedly, those guys had a dark heart, and even sent someone to assassinate me in private. Thanks to the old boy, I was lucky, and I was lucky to meet a little brother in the mountains, so I can live Keep drinking! I just didn’t expect them to be so wicked and follow me to find out about you, little brother, and that’s why the bad things happened last night.”

"It turned out...it turned out to be like this..." Dongfang Bairu was struck by lightning, so their family is just a pond fish that was hit by disaster?So what are his tragically dead parents?What is a younger brother whose whereabouts are unknown?Haha, what a disaster when gods fight and mortals suffer!

How innocent they are!

Seeing Dongfang Bai crying and laughing, his expression a bit crazy, Tong Baixiong muttered: "Little brother, don't feel too bad, if you are unhappy, just greet me, the old boy will never say anything!"

Dongfang Bai calmed down, took the big knife and threw it on the ground fiercely, "Brother Tong, there is no need to do this, I will not hurt you, I just ask you to promise one thing, take me into the gods, and teach me martial arts."

"No, no!" Tong Baixiong waved his hands again and again, and said embarrassingly: "Although I am a muddleheaded person, I also understand the truth that the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring. The divine religion looks beautiful, but it is actually dangerous. If you go , I’m afraid there’s no way out, wouldn’t that hurt you? Old boy can’t do this kind of thing like being stabbed in the back, if it spreads out, he will be ridiculed by the heroes in Jianghu.”

Dongfang Bai unexpectedly insisted, and said in an unwavering voice: "If you agree, then go ahead, if you don't, I will bump my head to death in front of my parents' grave."

Tong Baixiong turned pale with shock: "Don't, don't! If you have something to say, I'll take you back to Heimuya immediately."

Now that the matter had been settled, the two of them stopped talking, and after a brief tidying up, they went into the forest and climbed to the peak along the secluded path.