Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 482
The little boy was wearing linen clothes. When he saw two injured people outside the village, he immediately shouted anxiously, "Dad! Someone is injured outside our village! They are bleeding!"

The man playing cards and drinking in the yard yelled angrily, "You little brat, why are you making such a fuss! Didn't you see your dad is busy? Go and stay where it's cool! Don't make any noise here!"

There was so much noise in the yard that it was impossible to hear what the little boy was shouting. The man held the cards in his hand and said with a smile, "Everyone, keep playing, keep playing, don't worry about that little bastard."

The little boy's lips drooped when he saw this, but soon, he thought of something and turned around and walked into the house, pulling out some plant ash from the stove pit.

The little boy held plant ashes in his hand and some soft cloth in the other end and hurried out of the yard and ran towards Qiuwu Qiuzhen.

"Brothers and sisters, here are firewood ashes and soft cloth. Let me help you bandage your wounds." The boy held a small piece of soft cloth in his hand, which he had stolen from the house.

Qiu Zhen lowered her head, half-kneeling on the ground, her black hair hanging down to the ground. Her exposed shoulder was bloody and horrifying, and some bone fragments could be seen mixed in the flesh.

The blood flowing out was extremely mottled and dark, like a corpse that had been dead for several days.If Qiu Zhen hadn't coughed and vomited blood from time to time, the boy would have thought it was a dead body.

The little boy suppressed his fear and said, "This firewood ashes can stop bleeding. Dad said this is Stove Lord's soil and can treat wounds. Sister, your wound is so serious, otherwise I will take you to the doctor's house in the village."

He holds an earthen portrait of the Stove Lord in his home. It is said that the Stove Lord records the good and evil words and deeds of each family, is responsible for managing the stove fires of each family, and can keep the family safe and well fed.

If there were any scratches in the village, they would wipe them with firewood ashes.

Qiu Zhen swallowed hard. She looked at the plant ashes in the boy's hand and her voice became very hoarse. "You want to save me?"

The little boy nodded and said anxiously, "Sister, there is a lot of blood on your body. Let me take you to the village doctor!"

"I'm so hungry..." Qiu Zhen murmured, her eyes were horribly empty, and her thin hair blocked her eyes. She grabbed Qiu Wu's arm and continued to murmur, "Brother, I'm hungry..."

Qiu Zhen's voice was very soft, as if her whole body was about to break, which made Qiu Wu's heart twitch.

Qiu Wu was rummaging around for the storage ring. The little boy was at a loss as he held the plant ashes in his hand. "Sister, if you don't mind, there are some rough pancakes at home, but there is only one left...I'll go and give them to you now." you take."

If he brought a stranger home and his father beat him to death, he would have no choice but to go into the kitchen and steal a piece of cake to give to Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen raised her head in excitement and looked directly at the little boy, "No, don't you want to save me?"

Qiu Zhen suddenly raised her head and frightened the little boy to sit on the ground, stumbling back and forth, "Sister...your face, your face..."

Qiu Zhen pinched the little boy's neck. The little boy's face was pale and he kept coughing. Soon his face turned the color of pig liver.

In Qiu Zhen's eyes, the little boy was like a weak quail, especially his thin neck, which could break with a pinch.

The little boy looked at Qiu Zhen with a horrified expression. He watched Qiu Zhen's dry mouth open, and the foul smell of decay rushed to his face, quickly engulfing his whole body.

"what……"

(End of this chapter)