Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 229 Uneasy
Tian Xiaohe and Tian's entered Wang Xiaojun's house just to avoid being harassed by Marshal Qian, but as soon as Tian entered the yard, he couldn't help coughing, the more he coughed, the more painful his chest was, so he had to endure it. .

"Aniang, what's the matter with you?" Qian Mai, who had been waiting in the yard, ran up immediately when her mother came back, but when she saw that her mother seemed to be ill, she asked softly and concerned.

"Sister-in-law, you wait at home first, I'll call the doctor to come over and show you." Wang Xiaojun brought a stool over, helped her to sit down, and said to Xiaohe, "Xiaohe, go get a bowl of water."

"It's okay, it's just that I'm out of breath, Shun Shun will be fine." Tian shook her head, touched Mai Mai's head again, raised her hand to rub the jittery right eyelid, and suppressed the irritability in her heart.

Tian Xiaohe poured half a bowl of cold boiled water, trotted out, handed the water to Tian Shi, looked up at the sun in the sky, when he calmed down, he suddenly felt very hot and disturbing.

"Mother, why don't I go to Grandpa Gu's house to borrow a bullock cart to pick up the doctor. You look so bad, you might have been seriously injured." Tian Xiaohe looked at the cheap mother with a worried expression, regretting that he hadn't stopped them just now , hold them accountable.

"Mother is fine, just take a rest. Sigh..." Tian swallowed, sighed, and slowly rubbed the place hit by the fist, feeling that there seemed to be nothing serious other than a split breath. In order to save money, Still don't need to spend that wronged money to hire a doctor.

"Xiaohe, it's almost noon, go out and have a look, if your cousin is gone, we can go home." Tian looked at the sun, feeling indescribably fluttering in his heart, like countless scorpions scratching Like it.
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The scorching sun near noon is like a furnace that loses its temper, roasting all living things on the earth to death.

Dashuai Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled and walked quickly to Tian's house. He didn't know whether it was his delusion or God's kindness, he suddenly felt a cool wind blowing, and then his eyes went dark, except With a slight pain in the back of the neck, he slumped to the side of the road in a strange posture, without feeling any more.

The former woodcutter raised the corners of his lips in disdain, turned around, and quickly flashed to the top of the house, listened for a moment, stepped forward and knocked on the door as if no one else was there, and then turned sideways to the door.

"Who is it?" Gu's voice came from inside the house, and after a while, she opened the door, but before she could see the person who knocked on the door, she limp on the threshold like noodles.

The woodcutter walked in with a blank face, went straight to the room where Qian Xiaodou was, and knocked him out again with lightning speed, so that Qian Xiaodou didn't even make a sound.

The man frowned slightly, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured a dark brown pill into Qian Xiaodou's mouth, looked at the shabby house, and checked the house on the other side. Things only found a crystal bottle containing liquid at the bottom of the cabinet, and then took a piece of Tian Xiaohe's old clothes.

In the end, he tore off the quilt, wrapped Qian Xiaodou, carried it out the door, and went straight to the direction of the back mountain in a sneaky manner.

The figure disappeared, and the whole field returned to tranquility again. After a little rest, Tian led Xiaohe and Mai back home.

However, before the three of them reached the door of their house, they saw a figure lying down on the side of the road, stepped forward to take a look, and almost scared Tian out of his wits.

"Mother, it's Uncle Tang." Qian Maimai looked at him ignorantly, completely ignorant of the danger.

(End of this chapter)