Can you give me the broken impermanence?

After sleeping peacefully in the second half of the night, Song Qingming felt much more comfortable when he woke up.

After changing his clothes, he took out his money bag and rubbed it against his face greedily.

"Hey, the lovely silver that I finally got my hands on, it turned out that it was just hot for a day, and it was about to be given away..."

"If you don't want to send it, then don't send it."

Xie Yu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Song Qingming turned around and saw that Xie Yu was leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

He coughed lightly, recovered his previous expression, and said solemnly: "How can I do that? Since I promised, I won't break my promise, money... I can earn more."

Xie Yu walked towards him, and took out a bulging money bag from his bosom. At a glance, he knew that he had much more money than Song Qingming.

"Use mine." Xie Yu said.

Song Qingming stared at the money bag for a moment, then his face collapsed, and he slapped Xie Yu's hand away: "I said to help them last night, not you. I won't use your money to give me money!"

Xie Yu blinked innocently and said: "It turns out that Qingming thought so, but you gave away all the silver, and it is impossible to earn it back immediately. What will you do with the silver later?"

Song Qingming: ...

He was speechless when asked this question.

Xie Yu said softly, "Just treat it as a loan from me, okay?"

Song Qingming struggled for a while, if he borrowed it, he would owe Xie Yu another favor.

But don't borrow, in the current situation, his money is really not enough.

When Song Qingming was struggling, Aman's voice sounded from the door.

"Two brothers."

They looked over together, and Aman was standing at the door, looking at them sadly.

Aman always looks like he has something to say, but dare not say it.

Song Qingming frowned slightly, walked past Xie Yu to Aman, and thought about his words.

He doesn't know how to deal with children, and he doesn't know how to speak softly, for fear that he will scare the child when he speaks.

After thinking about it, he decided to imitate Xie Yu's way of speaking.

"Aman, do you have something to tell us?"

Surprise flashed in Aman's eyes.

Song Qingming said patiently: "You can say it now, and I will help you."

Aman blinked his bright eyes and looked straight at Song Qingming, both hands were still clutching the hem of his clothes: "Actually, I..."

"Aman!"

The woman's voice cut off Aman's words.

Song Qingming saw that Aman visibly trembled.

Aman's mother trotted over, pulled Aman to her side with all her strength, looked at Song Qingming with a smile and said, "The two young masters not only let us go, but are also willing to help us. It is a great kindness for our family to be a cow and a horse in the next life." I will repay you! Aman, quickly kowtow to the two benefactors!"

After hearing this, Aman immediately knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed his head on the ground without saying a word.

It was as if he had done this kind of thing countless times before, and his skill was terrifying.

Song Qingming quickly pulled Aman up: "What is this for?!"

Woman: "It should be..."

Song Qingming interrupted her coldly: "Don't thank me too early!"

The woman looked at him strangely.

Song Qingming showed a smirk, and weighed the money bag in his hand: "I can give you the money, but I want to know how you spent it. Today, you come to Su Town with me to buy what you need."

The woman was stunned: "One, go to Su Town together? Although Su Town is not far away, it will take a whole day to go back and forth, plus the time for shopping, and it's hard to travel at night. Both of you... "

Song Qingming: "It's okay, we've discussed it, we'll stay for another day, just to catch the ghosts here tonight, and we'll leave tomorrow."

The woman's face froze for a moment, but soon she smiled again, and said, "How embarrassing our family is to bother the two of you to such an extent."

Song Qingming smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, you go with me quickly, don't dawdle until it's too late."

"Okay, okay..." The woman hesitantly pulled Aman around.

Because Aman's father was not in good health, only the two of them went to town with Song Qingming and Xie Yu.

Xie Yu held an umbrella and walked beside Song Qingming, and looked back at the couple who were walking very slowly: "You still think this woman is weird?"

Song Qingming curled his lips: "That's not the right question. I think this family is weird. Although I want to help them, I still want to let my hard-earned money know the bottom line."

When he said this, Xie Yu kept looking at him, and there was a bit of doting in his eyes after he finished speaking.

Around noon, a few people arrived in Su Town.

Song Qingming weighed the money in his hands, made some plans, took them to buy rice noodles, and bought some necessary things, and finally handed over all the remaining broken silver to the woman, and asked her to take Aman to the doctor Shop to grab some medicine.

Looking at his empty purse, Song Qingming let out a long sigh.

It is said that gold and silver are precious, but he feels that this thing is as light as a feather, and it will fall apart when he blows it.

Just as he was thinking, a tangy aroma of steamed buns wafted over.

He looked at the steamed stuffed bun stand, and then suddenly remembered that he still owes Uncle Baozi a favor.

Turning back and getting farther and farther away from Su Zhen, this kind of favor is not easy to repay.

After thinking about it, Song Qingming turned and looked at Xie Yu: "Lend me some money."

In the future, they will travel together, and there will be opportunities to repay Xie Yu's favor.

Hearing that he asked to borrow money, Xie Yu smiled, but without saying anything, he took out the heavy money bag and stuffed it into his arms.

Song Qingming only took out the bun money from it, returned the money bag, and trotted towards the bun stand.

"Boss, I'll give you bun money."

The uncle selling buns took it with a smile, ready to pick up the buns and pass them to him.

Song Qingming said quickly: "You don't need to give me buns. Last time you kindly helped me and gave me three buns. I'm here to repay the favor."

The uncle was stunned: "Why do you kindly give you buns?"

Song Qingming: "Uncle, have you forgotten? It was just a few days ago."

The uncle smiled kindly: "Guest officer, you are really interesting. If I do something good, I will definitely remember it, but I really haven't helped anyone during this time."

No?

Song Qingming was stunned this time, if it wasn't for the uncle who sells buns to help him, who else?

After a while, Song Qingming narrowed his eyes, turned to look at Xie Yu who was standing under the eaves with an umbrella.

Is it...

Just as he was wondering, someone pulled his sleeves, and when he lowered his head, it was Aman who was holding the wrapped medicinal materials.

Before Song Qingming could speak, the uncle selling buns shouted loudly: "Get out! Don't beg for food here, you disgusting little bastard!"

Aman flinched in fear.

Song Qingming hurriedly stood in front of A Man, and said angrily, "This is a child I know, who would have allowed you to talk like this!"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said in embarrassment: "This kid actually knew the young master? He used to steal things in the town, so..."

Song Qingming: "His family is poor, you should educate him well, why bother to say such an ugly word like bastard."

The uncle sighed: "It's not that I don't sympathize with him. Everyone on this street gave him alms, but he just took our alms, and he will continue to steal."

Song Qingming looked at Aman in surprise: "Why did you do this?!"

Aman looked at him in fear, and took two steps back.

Song Qingming realized that his tone was a little fierce, and when he was about to explain, Aman's mother suddenly jumped out and picked up the child: "Why are you so fierce?! I will say my own child, it's not your turn." Tube!"

After finishing speaking, the woman strode forward with Aman in her arms.

Along the way, the woman walked ahead, never spoke to Song Qingming and the others, and kept hugging Aman tightly. Aman lay on his mother's shoulder, looking at the two behind her with bright eyes.

Song Qingming met Aman's gaze, feeling inexplicably as if a stone had been crushed in his heart, but he couldn't tell what went wrong.

Seeing that Song Qingming was in a bad mood, Xie Yu moved the umbrella over his head to cover him from the sun, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Qingming lowered his eyes and sighed: "Don't you think that Aman's mother is strange?"

Xie Yu suppressed his smile and glanced at the woman in front of him.

"Do you know? I have caught a lot of ghosts in this journey, but I have never caught a villain."

Song Qingming looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"It's easy to recognize a ghost, but it's hard to argue with a human heart." Xie Yu said meaningfully.

Song Qingming thought about his words carefully.

After a while, he squinted his eyes, looked at Xie Yuliang and asked, "Speaking of which, you were the one who asked that brat to deliver buns to me last time, right?"

Xie Yu quickly looked away, as if he didn't hear what he said.

She chose to ignore him!

Song Qingming was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he stuffed the steamed bun money that he couldn't send out into Xie Yu's arms: "I will take care of you to borrow this money, and I will pay you back the steamed bun money now, and I will pay you back later when I have money." you."

Xie Yu put it away, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, you can do whatever you say, and I will keep this account for you."

This man, who obviously looks gentle, can always make Song Qingming angry.

When we returned to the beggar's village, it was getting late, and Aman's mother was still annoyed, so she took Aman back to the thatched cottage, and Song Qingming had to go back to her thatched cottage to be alone.

The moon rose, the misty mist lifted, and the gloomy atmosphere in the village returned.

Counting the time, Xie Yu knocked on Song Qingming's door.

Song Qingming opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yu: "I'm going to catch ghosts later, you stay inside and don't come out."

Song Qingming didn't dare not listen to matters that were life-threatening, and nodded repeatedly.

After closing the door, Song Qingming sat on a chair, frowning and thinking.

Since yesterday, that uncomfortable feeling has not disappeared.

Where did it start that made him care so much?

"The sky is terrified, the ground is terrified, there is a crying man in my family..."

The weird nursery rhyme sounded again outside the window, mixed with the children's laughter.

Getting closer.

Instead of being afraid, Song Qingming felt that uncomfortable feeling became more obvious.

A small pale hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

"Whose child is crying?"

The child's voice clung to Song Qingming's ears.

Song Qingming turned his neck stiffly and looked to the side of his face.

The imp with its eyes sewn shut was lying on his shoulder, giggling.

Song Qingming stood up abruptly and rushed out the door.

"Xie Yu!!"

He shouted Xie Yu's name loudly in the mist, but he didn't know if Xie Yu could hear it.

The nursery rhymes in the fog never stopped.

"...My family has a crying man at night... A gentleman passing by should not want to leave, sleep until... dead."

The words of the nursery rhymes have changed, and even the voice of the child has changed, becoming more sinister.

Song Qingming ran in the mist, stopped after a while holding the thatched hut beside him, covered his mouth and coughed.

"Don't want to go, don't want to go."

Hearing the voice in the fog, Song Qingming paused, then looked at the thatched cottage in front of him, opened the door and rushed in after thinking for a while.

Sure enough, it was the room where sister Aman was imprisoned yesterday.

The child was lying on the ground, dying.

There were still some paper packages scattered on the ground, and Song Qingming soon recognized that these paper packages were the medicines they went to the town today, and Aman's mother went to the medical clinic to buy them.

He hurriedly picked up a pack and tore it open.

There is no medicine in it, it's all hay!

"Bastard!" Song Qingming cursed angrily.

Xie Yu's voice also came from behind: "Qingming!"

He turned around and looked, Xie Yu walked in front of him with a serious expression: "Are you okay?!"

Song Qingming shook his head, talking about another matter: "Why are all the ghosts in this village children?!"

Xie Yu frowned.

"That couple is not a good person!" Song Qingming said coldly, then turned and walked towards the child in the corner.

He knelt down to pick up the child, and the baggy clothes slid up, exposing the child's feet.

Song Qingming's eyes fell on the child's feet, and he froze.

Those feet were full of scars, and the two feet were bent forward in a way that ordinary people can't do, and the white bones protruded from the flesh...

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small theater:

Song Qingming: "You have memorized all the debts I owe you, and I will pay you back sooner or later!"

Xie Yu took a brush and wrote it down: "On the tenth day of June, I owe fifteen copper coins, and on the eleventh day of June, I owe 50 taels..."

Song Qingming: "??? Isn't June [-] tomorrow? I haven't borrowed it yet!!"

Xie Yu: "I'll help you pay in advance first."

Song Qingming: "...Are you usury?"