Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 58 Found the Reason

"Where can't it be?" Yu Buli was serious.

"If you follow me too much, I will swell."

Chen Qingqing discovered his pattern. She killed him and he sharpened his knife, and she set fire to him to save oil.

"When you swell, you swell. You are a little thin now." He was serious.

Chen Qingqing smiled, this time it was a real smile, there was no politeness in her eyes, and her expression was pleasant. To him, she will always be a warm person, not a machine that makes people unable to figure out their emotions.

"One of our kangs has been broken. If I get fatter, what should I do if I overwhelm the rest? Where do we sleep?"

"The sky is big and the earth is big, and the four seas are home." He was deep, and the pattern was opened just like that.

Chen Qingqing's smile deepened.

"You and I cooperate so well, what should I do if I don't want to change partners after working with you?"

"Clan grandma! Come quickly!" Yu Fuyao, who was walking in front, suddenly called out in a low voice, his voice full of horror.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qingqing walked towards Yu Fuyao.

Yu Buli looked at her back and said silently in his heart, if he doesn't want to change, then don't. He can be her partner for the rest of his life, but what he wants is far more than this identity.

He wanted more, too greedy to let her know what was on his mind, lest his true self would scare her away.

Yu Buli stabilized her emotions, opened her eyes again and returned to her familiar appearance, striding to catch up with her, always staying by her side.

"Clan grandma, look!" Yu Fuyao pointed to the distance.

They are now on a high ground where they can see far.

Looking from a distance, there is a person lying on the ground, the face cannot be seen, but the clothes are very familiar.

"Is it the girl from Haojia Village who was just taken away?"

"Yes, we came here and saw that she was already lying there, Grandma Zu, what's going on?" Yu Fuyao asked.

Man Shan came over trembling, his old face was sallow with fright.

"I'm afraid it's not a trap set by the bandits. Lead us there and arrest us all!"

"Man Shan, if you die in the future, you must be scared to death." Chen Qingqing looked at Man Shan with the eyes of caring for the disadvantaged.

Every time the grandson said something, not to mention one hundred and eight thousand miles from the truth, it must be ninety-nine thousand miles. How did he develop the ability to perfectly avoid the truth every time?
"Go, go and have a look!" Chen Qingqing strode forward.

Man Shan hesitated, seeing that everyone followed her, he could only follow behind in slow motion.

Chen Qingqing ran over at the fastest speed, and only Yu Buli could keep up with her, and the four grasses followed behind, panting and kicking.

"Dear mother, what kind of physical strength does Grandma Zu have? I'm running out of breath." Yu Fa covered his stomach, bent over and panted.

When they ran over, Chen Qingqing was already pressing the girl on the ground to stop the bleeding.

"Grandma Zu, can she still be saved?" Er Mao asked pantingly. Although he was not paralyzed, he ran in pain.

"I hurt my stomach. I'm not optimistic. If the wound is not stitched up, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. Ermao, you go back to Haojia Village on a donkey. You need needles and threads, and you'd better have some spirits—only inform the girl's family, and don't tell anyone else. people."

This girl was taken away by thieves. Although it was only a stick of incense time before and after, I don't know how it will be spread in the village.

The atmosphere is not good now, "Strong Girls" are respected, if the people of Haojia Village force this girl to observe festivals and commit suicide to change the memorial archway, it will be troublesome.

"It's really strange, why did you throw someone down after being kidnapped?" Chen Qingqing frowned at the girl's appearance, she was really pretty.

Fair skin, melon-seeded face and willow-leaf eyebrows, exactly the same age as a flower, Yu Fuyao, who is the prettiest in Yujiagou, is not far behind.

Seeing the anxious looks of those bandits, how could they let such a pretty girl go, and cut him so deep in the stomach?

Looking at the wound, it looks like someone cut it in a hurry. What did this girl do to anger the bandits?
Chen Qingqing couldn't figure it out.

The wind picked up and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Yu Buli took off his robe and put it on for her. Chen Qingqing was afraid that he would give it back to him coldly, so he held her hand.

"You are cold, don't get cold."

"Eh?" Yu Fuyao was pressing on the injured girl's wound, and suddenly she seemed to have discovered something.

Lowering her voice and blushing, she leaned on Chen Qingqing's ear and whispered something.

The injured girl came to Kuishui, and the back skirt was stained with blood. At first, Yu Fuyao thought it was the blood rubbed over from the wound on her stomach, but upon closer inspection, it was not.

Chen Qingqing came over to take a look, and it was true.

The girl's clothes are also loose, those thieves must have molested her.

Chen Qingqing wanted to put the robe on her body on the wounded man, so she pressed it quickly with her hands.

"Ermao, give her your clothes." Yu Buli said coldly.

How can clothes with his body temperature be given to other women? !
What's more, he is a cold-blooded person, he doesn't care about other people's life or death at all, he only cares about whether Qingqing is frozen or not.

How could Chen Qingqing, a straight girl of steel, understand his tortuous thoughts? Seeing that he was determined not to give up his outer robe, he thought of another answer.

"Buli, you can't be—"

Suspended without centrifugation.

Has she got the hang of it?
Could it be that she finally found out what he wanted for her? !
Chen Qingqing leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "You can't be superstitious, are you?"

"???"

"Some uneducated men think that menstrual blood is unlucky, and it will be unlucky if it rubs on. There is a colleague in our unit, and when he was with his wife, it happened to catch up with his daughter-in-law's menstrual period. He came back and told us that he was unlucky. For several days, when I went to the construction site, I could be hit by falling stones, and if it wasn’t for wearing a hard hat, people would be useless.”

"Does your unit always talk about this kind of thing?!" Yu Buli's blood pressure was high.

Chen Qingqing was still a shy little white flower in his heart, how could he be surrounded by these greasy men and talk about these things!

"What is this? If middle-aged men become greasy, there will be jokes they can't tell? And superstitious beliefs have nothing to do with academic qualifications. Those doctors and masters in our unit believe it too hard. The bloody silver guns and the whole family are unlucky." Guangguang—ah!"

Chen Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and some fragments of things in her mind were strung together.

These bandits chopped the girl half to death and threw it down. Is it possible that they touched the blood during the obscenity process and felt unlucky, so they chopped up the girl in anger?

But this seems a bit far-fetched. After all, such a beautiful girl can earn a lot of money if she keeps it and sells it. How could she just destroy it?

Ermao came back on his donkey, and everyone in Yujiagou was waiting by the roadside like Chen Qingqing.

A daughter-in-law closest to Chen Qingqing whispered: "Yu Fa, tell the grandma of the clan to hang two bells on the donkeys in our village to ward off evil spirits? We saw blood today, and we need to ward off evil spirits, otherwise it will cause trouble. "

Chen Qingqing's gaze had originally stopped on the donkey that was running over, but when she heard this sentence, the question that had been puzzled in her mind suddenly had an answer.

She turned around and asked the little daughter-in-law who was talking.

"Repeat what you just said, the bell wards off evil spirits?"

Chen Qingqing's eyes lit up. If it was what she thought, then she thought she had found a solution to the banditry in Yujiagou.

　When I wrote this book, I referred to the village chronicles handed down by Lao Yu's family, so the method Qingqing used later was really used by Lao Yu's ancestors.Although I found it unbelievable when I saw it, this is the real thing. Have any smart friends guessed it?
　　
　
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