"Feifei is a smart child. If he were a man, he would definitely become a pillar of the country. What a pity!" After teaching Feifei for a while, Lu Ziming is very satisfied with this female student, and often regrets that Feifei is not a boy.

"Sir, can't girls do great things?" Feifei sat on a small stool and asked with her head raised.

"The most important thing for a woman is to manage the housework well, so that her husband has no worries, and raise the children well, that's probably all. What? What kind of big things does Feifei want to do?" Lu Ziming would always chat with Feifei during his breaks, Many of Feifei's questions strike him as cute.

"I don't know, I want my mother to live a better life, but..."

Through these years of contact, Lu Ziming also has a little understanding of Bai Jing. She knows a lot of things, but she refuses to step out of the village even if she is earning/no matter how good the money is. Let Feifei study in order to grow up and marry a good family, but later found out that this is not the case, she seems to be avoiding something, she also ignores the gossip of the neighbors, and only cares about Feifei.

"Mr. Lu, let's have noodles for lunch." As soon as Bai Jing came in, she saw the two of them sitting on the stool.

"Okay, Sister-in-law Bai, I'm sorry to trouble you." At first, Lu Ziming never thought that his home would be like this. He took advantage of Feifei. They will help him clean the house together with Bai Jing. Bai Jing comes to his house to cook for him every day at noon. She still remembers the appearance of the stove that has not been used for many years and when it was lit again, making them all turn into black and white. charcoal head.

As for Bai Jing's frequent visits to Lu Ziming's house, it's not that the people in the village didn't gossip, but on the one hand, Bai Jing's skills were spoiled, and on the other hand, they saw that Bai Jing took children with her every time. As time passed, everyone knew that Lu Ziming had taken in a girl Students, everyone in the village knew about the plight of Lu Ziming's family, and gradually no one wentssip.

"Mother, sir told me a story today." Feifei said with a smile while holding Bai Jing's hand.

"What a story, tell your mother."

"Well, there was a female emperor named Wu Mei/Niang in the Tang Dynasty. She was so powerful..." Before Feifei could finish speaking, she saw her mother stop. An eight/nine-year-old boy was lying in front of him, but the child was covered in blood, so he must have been seriously injured.

"Mother..." Feifei hid behind Bai Jing and followed Bai Jing.

"Son, wake up, child." Bai Jing checked the child's pulse and breathing, and then patted his face. It seemed that he had fallen into a coma.

"Feifei, you see that little brother is injured, let's take him home first, you go and invite Grandpa Li over, and say that we saved an injured child on the way, did you hear that?" The child said to Feifei.

"En, mother, I understand." Feifei stomped away and ran away.

Bai Jing returned home with the child on her back, put the child in a vacant room, washed the water and wiped off all the blood on his body with a towel, only to find that the child was covered with wounds from whipping and torture , Bai Jing couldn't help feeling a little regretful, such a child must not be simple, would she have offended someone she didn't dare to offend.

Although Bai Jing thought so in her heart, the person has already been saved, and it is impossible to throw him out again. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster depends on God's arrangement. In the future, Bai Jing said to Feifei more than once, luckily They saved him, that's for later, let's not mention it for now.

"Mother, Grandpa Li is here." Feifei walked in with the help of an old man with silver hair. Even though he is already full of white hair, he is bright and energetic, and has good medical skills. Everyone wants to see him.

"Uncle Li, look at this kid. I just wiped him, and his whole body is covered with injuries." Bai Jingxin said unbearably.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look." Sitting on the side of the bed, Uncle Li felt his pulse, then lifted the child's clothes to look at the wound on his body, took out a pill from his arms, and fed it to the child.

"Uncle Li, how are you doing?" Bai Jing asked anxiously.

"If this child delays for a while, I'm afraid it will be over. Fortunately, I met you. You invited me again. He is considered lucky. His injuries are all right, but he was poisoned. I just gave him Hey Jiedu Pill, after a while he will spit out the poisonous blood and he will be fine for the time being, by the way..." Li Bo took out another jar of ointment from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Jing: "This is the medicine for wounds, apply it on him. The wound, he has been covered for a month without a trace."

Bai Jing took the medicine bottle and thanked her. Sure enough, the child's complexion changed drastically. He vomited mouthfuls of black blood while holding the bed, and then lay down weakly.

Uncle Li took his pulse again, and said, "The poison has been spit out, it's all right, I'll come here every day to let him bleed." After speaking, Uncle Li left.

After seeing off Uncle Li, Bai Jing asked Feifei to stay in the room and watch the child while she went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Feifei stayed in the room, looking at his brother who was covered in blood just now, lying on the bed with injuries all over his body, after a while, Feifei took out a small handkerchief and wiped the blood that just spit out from the corner of his mouth, Suddenly the child on the bed opened his eyes, grabbed Feifei's hand suddenly, and stared at her fiercely.

"Little brother, you hurt me." Feifei was crying, the injured little brother didn't understand why he bullied her, Feifei felt very wronged.

Feifei's tearful eyes made the child on the bed let go of his hand slowly.

"Who are you? Where is this?" The boy's eyes were cold, like an emotionless weapon.

"I'm Feifei, this is my home, my mother rescued you back, Grandpa Li treated you for your illness, you just vomited a lot of black blood, grandpa said that your illness will be cured soon, don't worry. "Although Feifei is young, he speaks in a clear and orderly manner, explaining everything about the future clearly.

The child felt his own body, and found that the labor pain that had been stagnant in his heart had disappeared. It seemed that he had really been rescued by someone with excellent medical skills.

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you're sick, I won't blame you, are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water." Seeing the little brother's white mouth, Feifei immediately got up and poured a glass of water.

"Thank you." The boy struggled to sit up, leaning against the wall beside him, holding up the water glass, the moist water dripped across his throat, and the boy's stiff face showed a trace of comfort.

"Feifei, who are you talking to?" Bai Jing was holding the cooked porridge, and she heard her daughter's voice from afar.

"Mother, little brother is awake." Feifei said loudly to the door, then turned to the boy and said, "Little brother, are you hungry, my mother's porridge is delicious." Feifei stood at the door to greet him. Bai Jing.

"You're awake, kid, let's have something to eat first." Bai Jing didn't want to ask about this kid's background, the more she knew, the more dangerous she would be. The kid's eyes were cold and emotionless, but Bai Jing didn't want to bother, Since you saved him, you have to take good care of him.

"Thank you." Perhaps feeling that there was no malice on them, the child restrained himself, sat on the side carefully, and started eating porridge.

"Little brother, eat slowly." Feifei nestled in his mother's arms, and laughed as he watched his little brother eat faster and faster.

"Child, slow down, there is still not enough, don't worry." Bai Jing said while helping the child wipe away his sweat.

"Thank you." After eating, the child said: "Thank you Madam and Miss for saving your life. I, Song Li, will definitely repay you in the future."

"You don't need to do this. We didn't save you for anything. You should take care of your wounds, kid, and don't think too much." Bai Jing felt that when the little boys in the village were his age, they climbed trees to dig eggs and went into the sea. When Moyu was making trouble, this child was less than ten years old, but he was so sensible and stable, it can be seen that he had suffered enough.

Maybe he has never felt such warmth before, Song Li seemed a little overwhelmed, the people he met in the past were either asking for money or the name of the picture. Know what to do.

"Little brother, you should take good care of your injuries. If you are sick, you should rest more and sleep for a while." Feifei obediently pulled the quilt on Song Li and threw him down. Song Li was worried that Feifei would fall, so he stretched out his hand to catch him. Wrap Feifei into his arms.

"Feifei, come down quickly, you are crushing your little brother." Bai Jing hurriedly reached out to hug Feifei, Feifei stuck out her tongue, turned around and smiled at Song Li.

"Little brother, sleep well, Feifei won't disturb you anymore, mother, let's be quiet and don't disturb little brother, okay?" Feifei held his little/mouth while pulling mother/kiss.

Bai Jing smiled and nodded Feifei's little head, and said: "Okay, Song Li, then you can rest first, and I will call you when Feifei and I have dinner."

Looking at the backs of Bai Jing and Feifei leaving, Song Li couldn't sleep peacefully. He had never experienced this inexplicable feeling. He experienced endless assassinations by the Lord's side, and he was able to stay alive on the Lord. Around him, there are countless corpses under his feet, and his hands have long been stained with blood, but this house, the people of this family, make him, who has already fallen into darkness, feel very warm, he really wants to hold on tight He wants to hold the warmth of this family, but he knows that this kind of warmth will never belong to him, they are people from different worlds.

"Mother, why does that little brother have so many wounds? Did some bad guys bully him?" Fei Fei and Bai Jing returned to their room, and Fei Fei asked while lying in Bai Jing's arms.

"Probably, Mother doesn't know, so don't ask him."

"Why can't you ask?" Feifei kept asking like a curious baby.

"Maybe it will make my little brother feel sad if you ask me. Fei Fei is a good boy and won't make others feel sad, right?" Bai Jing touched/touched her daughter's hair.

"Well, then I won't ask. The little brother is already very pitiful because of his illness. I can't make him sad anymore. Mom, I'm sleepy and I want to hug and sleep." Feifei put his arms around his mother's waist, and the little Eyes are dazed.

"Okay, mother hugs and sleeps, the baby is good, sleeps, the baby is good, sleeps..."

The chickens and ducklings in the yard seemed to know that the child was asleep, and they returned to their nests quietly. Even the birds in the sky stayed quietly in the treetops, watching the sweet sleep of the child in the house gently. Yan.

The author has something to say: In fact, when watching TV, I like Song Li more than Shen Lang. Maybe I prefer supporting characters, so Feifei will be assigned to Song Li.

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