Fortunately, since she grew so big last year, she has not grown any longer. Otherwise, Shen Qingci would be afraid that Miaomiao would grow into a white-haired pig again. What should I do?

She lowered her head and shook the little fox standing on the palm of her hand. The little thing was so cute and tight, she was very smart. She could spend more years with her like this. In fact, this little thing lived much longer than humans.

How difficult is it to be like this, whether it is a human or an animal, to get it?

"Jiji..." The little fox jumped from time to time, as if he was very impatient.

"Okay." Shen Qingci knew what it wanted to do?

Eighty percent of the time, my heart was wandering around and wanted to go out to play. Although she didn't understand fox words, she could guess one or two of them from her movements and expressions alone.

"Go."

Shen Qingci placed it on the window, then patted its little head, went to play by himself, remembering that it would be done after eating, I remember that it seemed that there was venison today.

"Jiji..."

The little fox danced happily, then flashed his body, almost like an arrow leaving the string, and he ran out.

Not long after, everyone saw a furry fox that was only the size of an adult's palm. He held one stone after another and threw it into the wooden barrel from time to time. He was very happy to throw it away.

Shen Qingci is also not concerned about every year. Not to mention his smart nature, the people in this mansion know it, so naturally they won’t let it happen.

She walked into the incense room and when she opened the door, she saw that Shen Yuemeng was already inside.

"Why are you still here?" She changed her clothes, walked over, and sat down.

"Come here and make more money." Shen Yuemeng has always liked to stay here. She has become accustomed to it in recent days. Even though her fingers are a little deformed, they cannot be opened, but they cannot bend them. It's a pity that these good hands are.

"Have you not cured your hands yet?"

Shen Qingci really felt sorry for her hands. They were all caused by Shen Yueshu's woman. A beautiful girl, a beautiful pair of hands. Now even if you stretch it out, you can't stretch it straight. Mo Fei said that this hand can be cured, but it is quite troublesome to cure it. You need to break all the joints of your fingers and then let it grow. However, this injury is 100 days old. If it is really cured, I am afraid that it will be impossible to use these hands for a year.

"Not yet." Shen Yuemeng used her deformed fingers to make spices. "I got used to it, but I didn't feel anything wrong." And talking about treating hands is not something that can be achieved overnight.

"I want to ask you for something."

Shen Yuemeng said, but the movements in her hands were not stopped.

"Well, let's talk." Shen Qingci was waiting for her request. In fact, if she wanted, she would help her as long as she didn't have too much, as long as she could do it.

She remembers the kindness others have to her, and she has also redeemed it.

Revenge, revenge, and revenge, and revenge, is what she has been doing in her life.

"Can you lend me some money?"

Shen Yuemeng held his deformed finger, "I want to find the bones of my relatives and bury them well."

"Okay." Shen Qingci agreed, "I'll let Changyi go with you."

"No need." Chen Yuemeng shook her head, "I'll do it alone, so don't bother him."

"With him there, there is money, without him, there is no money."

Shen Qingci is never a good person. She says this, and she says that is this, and she says that is that.

Chen Yuemeng moved her red lips, and then she could hear the sigh that overflowed from her red lips. Why bother? Why? Why?

She knew Changyi’s thoughts about her and understood Shen Qingci’s thoughts. However, she just wanted to spend the rest of her life safely, and she had never thought about anything else.

Shen Qingci knew that Chen Yuemeng's temperament was just a favor for two lifetimes. She also hoped that she would ruin her life here, and she should have a better life.

When she got married and had children, there was a man who treated her for the rest of her life.

Changyi is a person who is not bad, and Luo Hengli has a good vision. Naturally, the people he chose are not ordinary people. Sometimes, he misses a moment, and the rest of his life is sad, so she just wants to help her again.

It is easy to borrow silver, 10,000 taels, 20,000 taels, or even 100,000 taels, she can take it out and give it to her, but there are many things in this world that cannot be bought by silver.

She asked someone to pay a silver note of 10,000 taels to Chen Yuemeng.

Chen Yuemeng held the silver note, her eyes were a little hot.

"I didn't think too much at that time, I just helped you, and I didn't expect it."

The most right thing she did in her life was nothing else, maybe this easy-to-use group, which allowed her to change the rest of her life. Not only did she seek justice for herself, but she could also make her parents know her and die in peace.

"I'm just helping you."

Shen Qingci took a bag from Sanxi and handed it to Chen Yuemeng. There were a few pieces of clothes and the food made in the kitchen, which would be enough for you to eat for a few days. If you have difficulties, Changyi will help you.

"I……"

Chen Yuemeng was grateful, but couldn't say it.

It is natural to pay what others owe her to her.

And if she owes others, can she not pay it back?

In this life, she no longer wants to owe anyone a favor.

The outside world is too complicated. Believe me, Shen Qingci gently touched her belly. At this time, this sense of fulfillment was also because of them, so she wanted to be gentle to the world.

Chen Yuemeng hugged the burden in her arms tightly and finally nodded her head gently. She understood that some things might really require long-term help, otherwise it would be inconvenient for her to go out as a girl.

She was afraid that she had not found her parents' bones, but even her bones remained.

Forget it, I owe it once anyway, so I don’t have to worry about this extra one.

Shen Qingci looked at Chen Yuemeng's distant figure, and Xiao Se couldn't help it. She thought that if someone helped her in the previous life, then how could there be six years of life worse than death?

Changyi carried his burden on his shoulders and also ran forward with a grin.

A breeze came, blew up the hair on Shen Qingci's cheeks slightly, and a little white fox ran over, as if it was because of his lightness, so he was also swayed by the wind.

"Good luck."

Yes, good luck.

There will always be a day to clear the clouds and mist.

There was a day when I finally smiled.

She lowered her head and saw the little fox holding her legs with her two fronts, as if she was afraid that she would be blown away by the wind. Shen Qingci turned around and looked at the big trees that were whistled by the wind, and the wind that was getting stronger at this time.
Chapter completed!