The sun is about to set, dark clouds gather in the sky, and strong winds suddenly rise.

"Mom, it seems to be raining. Let's find a place to stay."

Chen Ying'er took out the cloak from her bag and slapped it on Chen Xu, hugging her son. She was a little confused, "I wonder if the money we have enough money to find an inn?"

Chen Xu pinched the purse in his sleeve, how should he hand it over to his mother? To be honest, it would definitely not work.

"Mom, I'll go and get rid of it."

He turned around and looked at the direction of the city gate, and vaguely heard the eunuch jumping and cursing. Chen Xu watched happily for a while, and he walked back to Chen Ying'er with the silver.

"Mom, I just picked up a bag of silver, which is 20 or 30 taels." Chen Xu pretended to be very excited.

Chen Ying'er looked at Chen Xu suspiciously. Can you pick up silver even if you urinate?

"You really picked it up?"

"Don't you believe your son?" In order to enhance your persuasion, Chen Xu added: "I watched a fat man search there for a long time."

Chen Ying'er bit her lip and looked at Chen Xu. Tears gradually filled her eyes. With a "pop", she threw her purse on the ground and spread out. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She shook her head in disappointment, turned around and left, not even Xiao Hei.

Chen Xu held the donkey and chased his mother. He grabbed her hand and said, "Mom, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Chen Ying'er stopped and wiped her tears. She looked at Chen Xu and said, "Xu'er, my mother teaches you to read the books of sages, establish one's own way, and become famous in future generations. My mother is not afraid of suffering, but is afraid that you will go astray. If a person's moral conduct is corrupt, no one will respect him no matter how knowledgeable he is."

"The saint said: Do not do good deeds because they are small, and do not do evil deeds because they are small. We cannot steal other people's property just because we are tight." After a pause, Chen Ying'er continued: "When I settle down, my mother will take a job in the Ningguo Duke's Mansion to earn money to support you in school."

"Mom, we really want to join that Mr. Jia?"

The legendary Uncle Jia is the third uncle of the son of the second brother of Chen Ying'er's mother's nephew, the cousin of the second brother, and Chen Xu felt that he was not stupid. He calculated with his fingers for a long time and drew on the straw paper, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between relatives.

As the saying goes, there is no one to ask about living in the downtown area, and wealthy people are in the deep mountains and have distant relatives. I think my grandfather was alive and in a high position, and the service of Mr. Jia’s three grandsons is indispensable during the holidays. My grandfather was frustrated in officialdom and even killed, and he was already the steward of the Duke’s Mansion. He only wrote a letter to express his condolences.

As time goes by, do you still expect such a person to care about old love? Chen Xu felt that his mother's idea was too naive; to take a step back, even if Mr. Jia was concerned about old love and the beautiful woman took her son to live under someone else's roof, how could life be peaceful?

However, Chen Xu could not convince his mother.

The mother and son reunited. They wanted to inquire about the way to Ningguo Duke's Mansion. Unfortunately, it started to rain. The continuous autumn rain drove away the only trace of warmth in late autumn. The cold wind and rain seemed to be deep winter at this moment.

The two of them hid in a ruined temple to shelter from the rain. It was already dark. Chen Ying'er took out a fire from her arms and found a candle in the temple to light it.

"Ah!" Chen Ying'er suddenly screamed.

Chen Xu reacted quickly and immediately blocked his mother behind him. His wrist turned around. He picked up a wooden stick and looked at the man in black in front of him with a warning and asked, "Who is it?"

The man in black looked like a man, but had no beard and had a pale complexion of blood loss. He asked calmly: "Who are you?"

"Passenger, a person who sheltered from the rain." Chen Xu threw away the wooden stick, "You are on your side, we are here, the well water will not interfere with the river."

"puff!"

The man in black opened his mouth and spewed a stream of blood, and he slowly fell into the haystack.

"Xu'er, what's wrong with him?" Chen Ying'er grabbed Chen Xu's sleeve tightly and stopped him from coming over.

"We've just stayed here for a night. Is he so angry?" Chen Xu made a joke, but in order to relieve his mother's nervousness, "Mom, I just came over and take a look. Maybe he still has some help."

The man in black had no less than twenty wounds of all sizes, especially the blade on his abdomen. If he hadn't been pressed all the time, his intestines would have flowed out long ago.

The blood had soaked his black clothes.

"Xu'er, who is he?" Chen Ying'er asked in a trembling voice, holding the candlestick.

There are no signs of fighting in the dilapidated temple. The man in black can escape here even if he is so seriously injured. He is definitely not an ordinary person; in other words, he can seriously injure him, but he is not an ordinary person? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and at the same time, he may also establish a powerful enemy.

To save or not is only in a moment.

"Mom, give me the needle and thread."

The man in black had too big wounds. If he didn't do the sewing immediately, it would not take long to report to the King of Hell. Chen Xu took the needle and thread handed over by his mother, "Mom, help me hold the candlestick, close your eyes and don't look."

"Mom is not afraid."

If the needle and thread are not disinfected, there will be a risk of infection, but Chen Xu can't take care of so much. Whether he can survive depends on his luck.

Chen Xu looked focused, his hands were threading needles and threading like a butterfly. After the wound was sutured, he let out a long breath. Chen Ying'er looked pale and said in a trembling voice: "Fortunately he didn't feel it, otherwise he would definitely feel pain."

Chen Xu smiled slightly and thought to himself: "It's nothing to stitch the wound when you wake up, it's nothing more than patience."

"Xu'er, how do you know that the wound is sutured? Not many doctors in Dayan have done this."

"Mom, it's something I learned in my dreams. My son knows a lot of things. In fact, even if we don't go to join Mr. Jia, I can support my mother."

Her son has a wide range of knowledge and Chen Ying'er is sincerely happy. As for his second half of the sentence, she selectively ignored it.

Chen Ying'er went to tidy up the bedding. Chen Xu looked at the man in black who was wrapped like a mummy. His body was not thick, and although his body was not fat, his chest was slightly bulging. Could it be that this guy was a woman? Impossible! If a woman had such a "Wangzai Little Bubble", she would definitely be frustrated to death.

Chen Xu's eyes fell between his crotch, and blood was faintly visible in the crotch of the boxer pants. He felt that things were becoming more and more absurd. Curiosity overwhelmed everything, and he took off his (her) pants. The dark blood stains between his crotch, Chen Xu couldn't figure out whether it was the man who had been cut into a small jj or the woman who came to his aunt.

"Xu'er, what are you looking at..."

Chen Ying'er came over and stopped halfway through her words. Her face turned red and she quickly blew out the candle. "Xu'er, don't look at it," she paused and continued, "When I wait a few days, I will ask someone to tell you a kiss."

"I won't watch it, I will never watch it," Chen Xu expressed his determination, and he said again: "But I have to restore it for him."

Chen Ying'er made a gesture to hit her, but she raised her palm high but fell gently, "Mom, go and dress her."

She treated the man in black as a woman.

Chen Xu was very confused. If he was a man and was seen through by others, he would definitely kill someone to silence him as soon as possible; if she was a woman and was seen naked, she would either marry him or kill him. Thinking about her airport-like body, Chen Xu felt that it was better to die, it was simply a man's nightmare.

Should I take action first? Chen Xu is not an indecisive person, but he is unwilling to kill people in front of his mother.

"Xu'er, do you want to feed her some food?"

Forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is the only way to accumulate virtue for your mother.

"Mom, let's feed her some sugar water."

Tangshui? Chen Ying'er looked at her son in confusion, and Chen Xu smiled and explained the energy conversion in the human body.

Chen Ying'er is not an ordinary village woman. She can even be said to be knowledgeable. Although she has never heard of these theories, her intuition tells her that her son is definitely not talking nonsense. Is this also what her son learned in his dream?
Chapter completed!