When Song Liyun left town, the wooden plow was loaded with things to eat, but they were all second-hand goods.
Under Boss Mu's persuasion, she spent all her money.
Song Zhenping was pushing the cart for her from behind.
The muddy snow and foam all over his body made his clothes look messy, and his pants even had a big tear.
Every time Song Liyun glanced at him, he would smile sheepishly.
When he was at home just now, a man suddenly came over and said that Yun'er was fighting with someone in the town.
These words scared him half to death, and he ran to town alone without even calling Han Ming in the backyard.
When he arrived, the people on the street had dispersed, and all Song Zhenping saw was the messy snow and slush.
I don't know what happened, and I didn't see Song Liyun.
Song Zhenping was so anxious that he went straight to Xue Zhuang's house.
Seeing that the courtyard door was closed, he cried and shouted, swung his hoe and smashed the courtyard door of Xue Zhuang's house, breaking his own pants.
This scene was so fierce that Xue Zhuang and his family knew they were in the wrong, so they hid and did not dare to show up.
Others said that Song Liyun was not here, so he was led to Boss Mu's shop and calmed down when he saw Song Liyun sitting inside drinking tea.
Song Zhenping was relieved, but the town was not at peace.
The Song brothers and sisters disturbed the town twice in the past half day.
The story of Song Liyun beating someone up in the street and Song Zhenping smashing a door with a weapon also spread so loudly that it will be impossible to keep a low profile in the future.
As soon as the brother and sister left town, Song Liyun suddenly stopped and looked at the forest nearby.
At this time, a person was lying in the snow among the branches.
"Oh, aren't there dead people over there?" Song Zhenping also saw it and immediately shouted.
Song Liyun had just heard from Boss Mu that the Di people's custom in winter was to loot, and he was still thinking about it.
At this time, when I saw the dead man, my first reaction was that the Di people were coming, and I immediately touched the bottom of the wooden plow.
She doesn't use her space weapons easily now, and only keeps a strong oak stick with her.
She still wanted Song Zhenping to be careful, but when she turned around, she saw that the young man had abandoned her and limped towards the woods.
Song Liyun frowned slightly, dropped the wooden plow and followed.
There was a thin woman lying on the ground. She had been lying there for who knows how long. Her thin coat and skirt were soaked by the snow.
Next to her is a small pile of scattered branches.
These woods are close to the town, and the larger ones have long been cut down by the people in the town. What is left are small branches as thick as fingers, standing sparsely upright.
The bundle of firewood this woman broke off was just twigs.
Seeing that it was a woman, Song Zhenping was at a loss. Song Liyun stepped forward to check his breathing and see if he was still breathing.
"Brother, let's take her back."
Song Liyun knew that if she didn't care, this woman would die.
Don't ask who she is now, save her first.
Song Liyun now knows that almost all the people alive in Broken Gold Town have narrowly escaped death.
Human life is very tenacious and fragile, and there are very few chances of living again.
Except for those idiots who are looking for death, please help such poor people if you can!
Song Liyun picked up the woman, but she was so light that there was only a handful of bones left.
After seeing the Song Zhenping brothers, Song Liyun was already immune. He just sighed in his heart and carried the two brothers on his back.
After returning to Baolin Residence, she drank another bowl of ginger soup in a warm room, and the woman slowly woke up.
She looked around with a dull expression at first, and then she focused her eyes on Song Liyun's face for a while.
Song Liyun thought she was going to say something, but the woman closed her eyes and murmured: "Thank you for saving me!"
In Baolinju, the woman said nothing, put on dry clothes, ate something and left.
Song Liyun wanted to give her two kilograms of acorn noodles, but was rejected. He only asked Song Liyun for a small bundle of firewood, and then refused the brother and sister's offer and left alone in the snow.
Han Ming looked at the woman's back thoughtfully.
"Do you know her?" Song Liyun did not look at the woman, but stared at Han Ming.
Han Ming smiled coquettishly: "Ruijin Town is so big, of course I know her, but she doesn't know me."
"Who is she? She looks a little pitiful." Song Zhenping interjected.
Han Ming murmured in a low voice: "Who in this town is not pitiful?"
Song Zhenping didn't hear what he was saying clearly and asked again: "Whose family does she belong to? How can a woman come out to look for firewood empty-handed?"
Song Liyun continued to stare at Han Ming with stern eyes. His meaning was very obvious. He couldn't do it without saying anything.
Han Ming rubbed his rough face and said awkwardly, "That woman is Jin Sanchong's wife."
Jin Sanchong?
Song Liyun suddenly remembered the little thief who was scratched by Heijin and whom she let go.
Because Jin Sanchong and Han Ming were arrested before they even entered the house, it was considered an attempted crime and did not harm the Song family.
Jin Sanzhong would give excuses again, saying that Song Liyun was "unkind for the sake of wealth" and that he was a chivalrous man doing justice for heaven.
Song Liyun didn't want to add any more bloody aura to Baolinju, so he released the two of them with a small punishment.
As a result, Jin Sanzhong ran away alone, but Han Ming volunteered to join Baolin Residence as a slave.
Song Liyun was puzzled: After these days, the wounds caused by Heijin should be healed.
Why do you want your own woman to wear such thin clothes and go out to find firewood alone?
Han Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I only interact with Jin Sanzhong on a regular basis and don't go into his house. I only know that this wife was also found five years ago... from a well.
At that time, the manhole cover was covered with a stone slab, and the woman starved there for three days. If it hadn't been for Jin Sanzhong, she would have starved to death."
"So it seems that Jin Sanzhong is a good person?" Song Liyun frowned.
Han Ming said no more.
He couldn't say whether she was good or not. That woman had survived five years and lived till now. I guess she was good.
This little episode passed like this. Song Liyun went to the backyard and harmed a circle of tender vegetable seedlings.
In the evening, the candlelight was bright in the courtyard of Baolin Residence, and the three brothers and sisters Song Liyun were sitting around the Kang table.
Xiao An was holding a piece of color-printed plastic paper and looking at it carefully with Black Gold Head next to his head.
Those pictures are indeed recipes with detailed processes, because they are beautifully photographed and the dishes in each process are lifelike, making people salivate just looking at them.
Hei Jin pouted while looking at it, and couldn't help but stretch out his paw to touch it.
Xiao An quickly covered the picture in his hand to his chest and waved his hand to Heijin in rejection: "No, no!"
He was afraid that the black gold claws would scratch these pictures.
Heijin turned up his thick lips to show his displeasure. Seeing that Xiao An still didn't take out the paper, he immediately fell down on the kang and started rolling around.
Xiaoan touched its feet and started to coax him. Soon Heijin became happy and looked at the pictures again.
On the other side, Song Liyun is holding a book with colorful pictures of various animals on the cover.
The page of the book was opened, and Song Liyun was reading softly:
"Rabbit breeding must be done regularly and rationed, so that the rabbits can eat seven to eight minutes full at one time. The standard feeding amount is two hours... Oh, the feed must be eaten within an hour, and then fed again after an interval of 4 to 5 hours.