Chapter 252 Song Yi (Extra 7)

Author: Qiye

Chapter 252 Song Yi (Extra 7)

After working for most of the night, the bandit leader and his party finally returned to Wang Ye's den.

The bandit leader wet the cloth and wiped Qingqing's face. He didn't know how much drug Yao's mother had given her. Fortunately, he had a tendency to wake up when he wiped her face, so it seemed that he didn't take much. I guess it was

I downloaded it because I was afraid of sneaking out at night, so I can wake up tomorrow.

The remaining unconscious children remained in the carriage.

the next day

Song Yi woke up from his sleep. His first reaction was to look at Qing Qing behind him. At this time, other people in the carriage gradually woke up. Song Yi looked for a while but couldn't see Qing Qing. His heart skipped a beat. Nothing bad would happen.

Is it over?

Song Yi quickly opened the car curtain and saw a familiar scene. Confusion filled his eyes. This was the yard they left yesterday. Why did they come back overnight?

Song Yi looked at a few people working not far away. It seemed that there were many more people than yesterday?

Song Yi stuck his head out of the car, but he didn't dare to get out of the car for fear of being beaten up.

Song Yi's movements were naturally noticed by several other bandits, but they were too lazy to pay attention.

Song Yi thought they didn't notice his movements. He looked around anxiously for Qingqing, but saw no one and didn't hear any strange movement.

At this moment, in the backyard, the bandit leader couldn't make trouble with Qingqing, so he had to carry Qingqing towards the carriage.

Song Yi thought about the mule carriage that suddenly came back, and then thought about Qing Qing who suddenly disappeared. Could something bad have happened?

Song Yi observed for a while and made sure that those people were not paying attention to the car. He slowly climbed to the shaft of the car. Seeing this, the other children inside wanted to remind him, but in the end they held back.

Song Yi endured the pain in her chest and was about to slide off the car and get out of the car, when she saw Qingqing being hugged across from her.

Song Yi's eyes suddenly met the eyes of the bandit leader opposite.

Meeting the bandit leader's eyes, Song Yi felt as if he was in a whirlpool. His hands softened and he fell directly to the ground.

Qingqing, who was in the arms of the bandit leader, originally waved excitedly to attract Song Yi's attention, but now she worriedly called out to her brother.

Song Yi got up with difficulty. After Qingqing saw that Song Yi seemed fine, she returned to her previous appearance. Her voice was filled with happiness that could not be concealed, and she couldn't help shouting from a distance: "Brother, brother, brother,

Dad is here to save us!"

The bandit leader raised his eyebrows when he saw that this unattractive and skinny boy was the brother Qingqing was looking for as soon as he woke up.

Song Yi's still troubled heart was instantly soothed by Qingqing's words of "father".

No wonder he is so lax.

It turns out that Qingqing’s father is so powerful.

Qingqing noticed that Song Yi was still covering her chest. She hugged her father's neck and said coquettishly: "Dad, my brother was beaten by others because he was trying to grab food for Qingqing."

The bandit leader also noticed that Song Yi had been covering his chest. Since it was for his daughter's injury, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

The bandit leader asked Song Yi to follow him into the house. He asked Song Yi to take off her clothes. Song Yi obediently did so. She was so thin that you could see that her ribs and chest were already bruised. This large area of ​​bruise was not something that a few children could get from fighting.

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The bandit leader asked Song Yi: "Where did you get this injury?"

Song Yi told the story of being kicked that day and then punched by B.

The bandit leader nodded secretly, this kid is quite capable of carrying it.

"Where is your home? Since you helped Qingqing, I can send someone to take you back." The bandit leader said.

Song Yi said: "Darongshu Village."

The bandit leader had never heard of Darongshu Village, so he asked again: "Which town is it in?"

Song Yi shook his head. He didn't know. Liang Fukang didn't tell him that day, and he didn't recognize the words on the city gate.

The bandit leader thought for a while and said: "I will ask people to inquire about it then. Until I inquire, you can follow us."

Song Yi knew that the other party had good intentions and said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle."

In the morning, after everyone had their morning meal, they started preparing to leave.

Before Song Yi got on the bus, she saw Mr. Wang's few patters tied up with ropes with bitter expressions on their faces, and being escorted to the back of the team.

Other children who were not taken away yesterday were also placed in the carriage.

Song Yi leaned against the car wall and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't know how long it took. When he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, the car stopped. He was called down by an uncle alone. The other children with him and the few photographers

Hanako was handed over by Qingqing's father to two other people. The two people were wearing exactly the same clothes and had exactly the same knives.

Those two people were very polite to Qingqing's father. After they took away the children and Paihuazi, Song Yi had no choice but to walk to the ground and follow Qingqing's team.

Song Yi gritted her teeth and arduously followed, not making a sound along the way. If she fell, she would get up again to keep up, and when she was thirsty, she would endure it.

His strength was noticed by many people.

The deputy at the front of the team sighed and gave a thumbs up to the bandit leader next to him, "Boss, this kid is pretty good."

The bandit leader looked back at Song Yi, who was already disgraced, and said with a smile: "It's indeed a good one."

In that kind of situation, it is difficult to protect yourself and you can still think of protecting Qingqing. In terms of character alone, it is good.

I didn’t complain about hardship or tiredness along the way, which was much better than other children.

Arrive at Stalagmite Village.

The gate of the village was opened just wide enough for the carriage to enter. There were three characters written on the plaque above. Song Yi used his eyes to carefully trace the three characters. Although he didn't recognize them, he wanted to write down their appearance.

An uncle next to him saw Song Yi looking at the plaque in a daze. He stopped and said, "Do you know what those three words mean?"

Song Yi shook his head.

The uncle told Song Yi while pointing at each word with his hand and said: "Stone, bamboo shoot, village! This is the big guy's home."

Song Yi read it twice and said, "I remember it."

Before Song Yi entered the village, he glanced at those three words again. His eyes were deep and these three words were engraved in his heart forever.

That night, Song Yi was taken to the home of a middle-aged man. He was a barefoot doctor in Stalagmite Village. He knew a little bit about everything, but was not good at anything.

Song Yi looked around and saw a strong smell of medicine filling the room.

The barefoot doctor asked: "My child, come here and let me see your injury."

Song Yi obediently stepped forward and took off her clothes.

The barefoot doctor pressed his ribs. Song Yi frowned in pain. The middle-aged man asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Yi nodded.

The barefoot doctor pressed the soft flesh next to him again. This time, Song Yi was so painful that he burst into tears. The barefoot doctor then stopped and said: "Fortunately, the ribs are not broken. You can stay with me for a few days and drink."

A few doses of medicine will be enough.”

Song Yi put down his clothes and smoothed them carefully. When he heard the barefoot doctor's words, he bowed deeply and his voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you, uncle."

The barefoot doctor nodded and asked, "Is it okay to make soup?"

Song Yi nodded, "Yes."

The barefoot doctor said with satisfaction: "Then you can prepare the medicine yourself, I don't have time."

Song Yi nodded and responded.

It would be nice to be able to heal the injury, he had no other extravagant wishes.

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