Song Auntie recognized the slave child at a glance, which was the son who gave Song Song to her and Song Pingyong.

Song Auntie did not pick up the wound medicine in the hands of the slave, and suddenly worried, did he want to take Song Song away?

After getting along for a while, Song Auntie had already regarded Song Yu as her own biological daughter. Now she has to be taken away. Song Auntie’s heart is suddenly very uncomfortable, as if she had lost a corner.

The slave's pointed fingers pushed open the ** plug, poured some transparent ointment on the scorpion, helped Song Auntie put medicine on her forehead, and wiped the blood and crying makeup on her face.

"Let's go! Don't tell Miss what happened today, this is the reward for taking care of the lady these days."

The slave took out a bag of silver and placed it directly in the hands of Song Auntie, and she was not allowed to refuse.

The slave is never a good person. Except for Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu’s mother, who is injured or killed, there is no relationship with him. He will not have a bit of pity.

He is like Song Auntie, also because of Xiao Yu, he does not want anyone to worry Xiao Yu.

The money bag in Song Auntie’s hand was very heavy. Her hands were a little trembling, and the old tears confused her eyes. Now she has to leave her.

Song Auntie did not return the purse to the slave, but walked silently with the slave, and she felt that she was sad. She also knew that the son had come, and the nephew could not stay.

Jacquard village.

After Song Auntie and the slaves entered the small courtyard of the fence, they came to Song Pingyong’s room and did not see Xiao Yu.

The slave girl smashed his eyebrows, and the peach blossoms flashed unpleasantly. On the bed, Song Pingyong said: "What about my lady?"

Song Pingyong saw the sudden slave, slightly stunned, feeling the sullen breath of the slave, he returned to God and said.

"She just went to Lanfu, you are going to chase it now, you take her away!"

When Song Pingyong said this, his tone was a bit bad. He didn't look at the slaves to take away Song Song, so it was like this, but because of Song Auntie, his attitude was also because Song Auntie was glaring at him. Lan Fu, he was very angry.

If Song Yong was taking care of him all morning, Song Auntie did not appear, and he would not have guessed that Song Auntie had gone to the Blue House.

He is honest and honest, but it does not mean that he is stupid. He has become like this. Song Auntie left at this time. Apart from Lanfu, he will not go anywhere else.

The slaves heard the words, did not say anything, turned and left.

When the slaves left, Song Pingyong closed his eyes and did not even look at Song Auntie.

"Ping brother..."

Song Auntie saw Song Pingyong angry, and her heart was a little imaginary. She went to the bed and sat down, put the money bag aside, and reached out and held the rough veteran of Song Pingyong.

Song Pingyong ignored her and couldn't move her fingers, but the knuckles and bones in his fingers could still feel her touch.

"Ping Ge." Song Auntie screamed again and continued: "Actually, I did not go to the Blue House. I just borrowed some money from outside. You are weak now. I borrowed money and wanted to buy some good for you. Make up..."

Song Auntie is not willing to lie to Song Pingyong, but she is helpless. She is very clear that Song Pingyong is willing to die, and she is not willing to let her go to find Song Yuer and ask Song Yuer.

Song Pingyong had already said to Song Auntie that Song Yuer had changed. Only the interests were changed. There was no human taste. Since Song Yuer disliked his poor brother and feared that he had influenced her future, he was poor. If you have a bone, you should not have this sister.

Song Pingyong suddenly opened his eyes, the old scorpion with anger: "When are you a fool? You went to the blue house, but also want to lie to me? You look at your dress, like what? You want to think of me Toss you, I can die, but I will never allow you to go to her."

The tears in Song Auntie's eyes suddenly came out and reached out to cover Song Pingyong's mouth: "I am not allowed to die, Ping Ge, you will not let me go to find her, I will not go if I don't go? Now I have to go You can't leave me anymore."

Song Auntie is crying heartbroken.

Song Pingyong can't help but move, the old eyes contain tears, and the voice that is being stunned is a bit boring: "I am with you, you don't go to find her again, useless, she won't put seven bowls of blood for me."

Song Yuer, he never expected.

When the slaves just walked out of the fence, Xiao Yu was folded back.

The slaves were happy and happy in the heart, striding forward and excitedly said: "Miss."

Xiao Yu stunned, facing the extremely beautiful man in front of her eyes, she pointed to herself, and some did not know with certainty: "You are calling me?"

When the slaves saw Xiao Xiao, they didn’t know their expressions, and the heart shook. The pointed fingers caught Xiao Xiao’s soft hand: “Miss, what happened to you? You don’t know slaves? I am a slave! ”

Xiao Yu looked at the expression of the excitement and worry of the slave, the coolness in her hand was introduced into her palm, and her brain flashed. How was this man's hand so cool?

Xiao Yu shook his head and shook his hand back: "I don't remember the old things."