At about ten o'clock in the morning, Shen Qing saw that there was no one at home, so she went to the side room and used her ability to get away the big stone of feces that had been thrown on the bed last night.

Due to the daytime, Shen Qing was quite cautious, for fear of being discovered.

Quickly lifted up the big stone and pulled the big stone towards the pit.

Finding the exact location, putting it back in its place, and reinforcing it with the power of the supernatural, the big rock doesn't look like someone 'pried' it up at all.

In this way, even if the bamboo mother-in-law came to see, she couldn't see why.

Shen Qing clapped his hands in satisfaction and returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he was about to sit down, he saw Han Yunjing coming back with a basket full of pigweed, crushing him like a rickety old man.

Shen Qing's eyes were red in distress, and she immediately ran over, using the power of her ability to help Han Yunjing reduce her burden a little, if she couldn't publicize the fact that she had her ability, she would definitely use her ability to help Han Yunjing send a basket full of pigweed to the stove room.

"Third brother, if you can't carry so much pigweed, you just run a few more times, why are you in such a hurry to carry it all back? You're still young, you're growing your body, what if you're crushed and don't grow taller? Shen Qing was very distressed, in the new century, such a big child was really loved by his parents in the palm of his hand, where like Han Yunjing, he had to do any work like a cow, "I don't like short men!" ”

I hope Han Yunjing can listen to her words, don't dislike the trouble, and run a few more times.

Han Yunjing, who was sweating profusely, listened to Shen Qing's words, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "Sister Qing'er, I remember your words, I will definitely grow into a nine-foot man in the future, and I will not become a short man." ”

After sending a basket full of pigweed to the stove room to put down, Shen Qing puffed out of the stove room with her mouth puffed out and poured a bowl of herbal tea for Han Yunjing, when she brought the herbal tea to Han Yunjing, she saw Han Yunjing's embarrassment, with small scratched wounds on his cheeks, and a few grass blades on his messy black hair.

Shen Qing looked up and down with his eyes, and saw that his clothes were torn in several places, the clothes were covered with mud and plaster, as well as the juice of blades of grass, and there were also small wounds on the exposed arms, which were the same as the wounds on his face.

"Third brother, you drink a bowl of herbal tea and rest for a while."

Han Yunjing took the herbal tea and drank it with a gurgling finish.

After drinking, Shen Qing asked Han Yunjing to sit on the chair, she stood opposite Han Yunjing and squatted down, rolled up her trouser legs, and looked at her calves and ankles.

There was no injury to the calf, but there were sprains to the ankles of both feet.

"Third brother, did you wrestle?" Shen Qingmu asked with a wooden face.

Han Yunjing stretched out his hand and touched Shen Qing's head: "Without you by my side, bad luck will find me, it seems that I really can't do without you!" ”

"When my mother's injury is healed, you have to take me with you no matter what you do in the future!"

Shen Qing never believed in numerology, even if he was reborn. But now, Han Yunjing is safe and sound when she is with her, as long as she leaves her, she will be unlucky, and she can't be unconvinced.

"Okay, I'll take you with me no matter what I do in the future!" Han Yunjing promised.

After a while.

Mrs. Han came to their house with a gray-haired old woman.

Shen Qing and Han Yunjing were sitting in the courtyard, screening beans, and after a while, they would be sold in the county seat.

"She's Granny Bamboo?" Shen Qing stared at the old man he had never seen before and asked.

Han Yun nodded: "Yes, she is Granny Bamboo." ”