It wasn't like this in my last life

There are still twelve days before the date agreed with Song Zongbo, which happens to be the birthday of Song Badai.The children are young, and the family members dare not make big arrangements for fear of shortening their lives.The old lady rewarded some good brushes and ink and a pair of naive little golden pigs early in the morning, and the main courtyard also sent longevity noodles, and two sets of newly made silk brocade robes, which will be suitable for wearing in a month or two.

Song and Six Dynasties were the most practical, and gave him a small box of silver nudes.The current small private houses of the Song and Eight Dynasties just needed to be filled vigorously, and they were closed immediately without saying a word, so happy that they smiled.The Song and Seventh Dynasties were more particular. They went to Gulong Zhai several times to pick and choose, and finally bought a set of exquisite jade carvings of Sixi people. All of them are full of heaven and charming, implying long-lasting blessings and happiness.The female relatives sent more needles and threads, and Song Momiang added a volume of scriptures.

The Eighth Dynasties of the Song Dynasty went everywhere to thank the gift after eating longevity noodles.

After coming out of the main courtyard, Song Qidai followed him, "Brother Zhao Ming and the others went to see a juggler in the afternoon, let us go there together." Song Badai thought for a while and agreed, "But I still have to go to my grandmother's place." one trip."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The two brothers walked towards the old lady's Yu Jingtang.

The two people who were far away heard the laughter of the female relatives, clear and loud, neither the old lady's nor the second aunt Song Wanqing's, could it be that there are guests here?The two were hesitant to go in, but the mother beside the old lady was sharp-eyed, and immediately lifted the curtain and went in to report, so the two had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

"This is the second brother and the third brother." The old lady beckoned to them, and Song Badai trotted over, leaning against the old lady a little shyly, and secretly glanced at the people sitting next with the corners of his eyes.With just one glance, he was so startled that the pores all over his body opened, and the blood almost flowed backwards.

The long tongue in the memory slowly retracted, and the protruding eyeballs retracted, forming a graceful face of a Jiangnan woman, interlaced with the person in front of him, and then overlapped.Song Badai, who hadn’t had nightmares for a long time, seemed to see her again. The long rope on the beam was untied, and the woman’s feet, hanging in the air, landed on the ground. One step, two steps, three steps... slowly walked towards him come over.

She finally came to him to ask for her life!

Song Badai twitched all over his body and fell unconscious for the first time.

Song Badai returned to that small courtyard again, and he just fell asleep, a very heavy sleep.It was the sound of slapping on the door panel outside the door that woke him up. He couldn't hear what those people were shouting.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a white figure dangling in front of him.Then those people kicked open the door and pulled him up from the hot bed, only then did he realize that he was also naked.

His father Song Qianqian gave him a kick in the chest with a stern face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The people behind shouted something, and he was pulled out not long after, and sent to the other village in Song's hometown overnight.Then, until his death, Song Badai never came out from there again.

till death...

Song Badai suddenly remembered, yes, he died and then came back, this life is different, he will not be imprisoned again.

As soon as he tried hard, his eyes finally opened.

The old man standing in front of him stroked his beard and nodded, "It's fine when you wake up, and you'll be fine when you wake up." Then he turned his head and said to another person: "It's the old man's prescription, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, avoid spicy food .” The people over there responded.Song Qidai's head squeezed out from behind the old man, carefully tucking him in the quilt.

"Grandmother and mother just went back. What's the matter with you? You passed out suddenly, which frightened us." Before Song Badai could open his mouth, he stopped him immediately, "Don't talk, you just vomited blood. , I hurt my throat, the doctor said to take good care of it.”

Soon the medicine was ready, and Father Song sent someone to deliver the old doctor, and he himself came to serve him to take the medicine.His intentions were good, but his methods were a little rough. He supported his waist and squeezed his chin, and the medicine was poured in. "Open your mouth, eat a candied date to get rid of the bitterness." He took a breath again, "Don't worry. Cub."

Song Badai who drank the medicine quickly fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, there was only Xinghua in front of the bed.Seeing that he was awake, Xinghua quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, poured him a cup of hot tea to rinse her mouth, and asked the little maid to serve him the thick millet porridge.Seeing that he was in better spirits, he said: "Second Miss and Eldest Young Master just came to see you, and the old lady and madam also sent someone to ask."

Song Badai nodded, he was in good spirits, but his mood was a little blocked, and he couldn't lift his energy.No matter what, he couldn't talk about this matter, and he didn't have anyone to discuss it with, so he could only ponder it slowly by himself.

Calculating carefully, he happened to be 16 years old when that incident happened, and the woman looked not young, at least 35 or [-] years old. No matter the time, place, object, or motive, the disaster looked more like a catastrophe. A farce full of loopholes.But it happened to take a life, and everyone believed it.

Who is going to kill him?Why choose that woman?Why use such a method, wouldn't it be easier to kill him?

The Song and Eight Dynasties were puzzled.

Seeing him tossing and turning on the bed baking pancakes, Xinghua thought he was bored, so she proposed to find the second young master to come over and talk to him.In the past, he and Song Qidai were the best friends, and they were inseparable from Meng.

Song Badai listlessly refused.Xinghua had no choice but to tease her in a different way, and said: "Young servant, let me tell you something new to relieve the boredom. I only found out about it today, so please don't pass it on to the young master." After a pause, she lowered her voice The voice said: "I heard that the second girl's good news is about to come. Yesterday, the guest at the old lady's place, young master, you also met, and they came to say goodbye to their cousin."

Song Badai crawled out, "She...you mean her...then, which family does she belong to?"

Xinghua was in a hurry, and hurriedly stuffed Song Badai back into the bed, and repeatedly warned: "The young master just fell asleep, and his body is still numb, but you must not get out of bed again. Just tell your servant what you want, servant." Take it for you."

Song Baba looked at her - I just need an answer!

Xinghua burst out laughing, and she didn't want to be fooled anymore. She thought for a while and said, "This lady is a good friend of the second aunt's grandmother. She is a girl from our Licheng tea merchant Zhou's family. She married and went to Fengtian back then. How could she not have expected it?" Her husband died of illness within half a year. The people in the in-laws thought she was Kefu and treated her extremely harshly. The Zhou family couldn't see it, so they took her back in a fit of anger. Now this aunt just wants to tell her cousin to our second girl."

Seeing that Song Badai was fascinated by listening, Xinghua said again: "Her cousin is named Fan. Although the Fan family is not well-known in Licheng, they are quite famous in Fengtian. Master, have you heard of Jisheng Medicine House? That's them Family-owned, Jisheng Medicine House is quite famous in Fengtian, and they often donate medicine and medicine, and are willing to do good deeds. It is said that this Young Master Fan is also born well, and his character is also good. It should not be difficult to say goodbye. But, why... "

Xinghua "just happened" for a long time and didn't have anything to say, Song Badai couldn't help but continued: "Why?"

Xinghua's face turned red immediately, and she refused to say anything.

The more she stopped talking, Song Badai's curiosity was raised instead, urging her to continue.After a long time, Xinghua whispered: "There are rumors outside that he went to the mountain to collect medicine and fell himself. No, it's not humane."

Song Badai was stunned for a while, suddenly realized, and then his face turned red.

In other words, his grandmother plans to tell his second sister a person who cannot pass on the family line?Can't it?Song Badai felt that the old lady was not yet old enough to make such a decision.

The matter of Song Mo Niang distracted Song Badai a little.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Qidai opened the door and came in, and put a book on his bedside table, "Mr. asked to bring it to you, he said, you should take a good rest in the next few days, and when you get better He'll make it up for you again." After speaking, he took out a peace talisman from his bosom, "This is what my mother asked for from the master of the Buddhist hall, one for each person, and this is yours."

Song Badai took it flattered and thanked him.

Song Qidai seemed a little bored, and said: "You should recover quickly, I am not used to going to school today alone."

Song Badai agreed, and asked tentatively, "Have you heard about the second sister?"

Song Qidai glared at him, "Grandmother and mother are here, do you want you to worry about it? I think you just worry too much, and you are depressed, and you are tossing yourself out of illness."

Song Badai was not very happy, thinking of the things in his previous life, he thought that it would be fine if he really imagined it, but he couldn't tell Song Qidai what was in his heart. Also played a small temper.

Song Qidai stared at the wriggling quilt, annoyed and funny, and it took him a long time to compromise, "Okay, okay, let me tell you the truth, the young master of the Fan family did fall, but his leg was injured, the other There is nothing wrong with the place. Our grandmother asked clearly, and the aunt of the Zhou family also served as a guarantor, and it was rumored by people outside."

A corner of the quilt was lifted, and Song Badai, with his messy hair, said anxiously: "The aunt of the Zhou family...gone?"

Song Qidai was curious that he would ask this question, and suddenly remembered that he, the third brother, suddenly fell ill after seeing the Zhou family's aunt. It's strange, it's so strange.He said calmly, "Of course I went back. But if the third brother wants to see her, he can beg the second aunt to invite her."

Song Badai breathed a sigh of relief, and rolled his eyes again, "Why did I see her?!" Hearing that the woman had left, Song Badai felt that all his illnesses were gone, kicked off the quilt and got up, "I'm going to my grandmother There. It scared grandma so badly yesterday, I have to go and accompany her."

Song Qidai really couldn't grasp that flexible energy.Unable to hold back him, and really worried, Song Qidai had no choice but to send him there in person.