Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 5 Song Da visits the sick (plus more~)

Wei Ziqing was stunned for a moment and realized that he was asking him. He couldn't figure out who would come to see him, but he answered anyway.

"It's much better, are you?" He has always understood the ways of the world, seeing that people are not ordinary villagers, he subconsciously added the word you.

Axiu hurriedly tugged Wei Ziqing's sleeve, "Brother Qing, this is the son of Mrs. Song's family at the east of the village. He was the one who rescued you yesterday."

The poor fellow passed out yesterday, and he couldn't see what was going on behind him, and he didn't have time to ask Axiu, so it turned out that she was rescued.He knew Mrs. Song, the head of the village, she was a blind old woman who lived next to his parents' house, but she couldn't remember much about it. After all, she was taken away by her uncle's family when she was four years old. Connect with people.

"Thank you very much. You sit...um." Wei Zi swept the room and saw a low bench. If the Song family brother sat down, he would definitely be aggrieved, not to mention whether it would be crushed. it is true.

Song Boming looked at the person on the bed in front of him, and it seemed that he was not the same person as the one he heard from Aunt Liu at the door just now.

"...Brother Qing has some brain problems when beating his mother's womb. He looks so sad every day. I let him wash his clothes. Who knew he would have to go to the river by himself. He made it like this. What a loser, Mr. Song How can he afford to come to see him specifically?"

As soon as he said that, he was about to reach out to him, to take what was in his hand.

Song Boming turned his hand away and didn't let him take it away, but said in a deep voice, "I'll take it myself."

Mrs. Liu hated her teeth, but she didn't dare to offend Song Da. His second uncle was the village head, and Mrs. Song was the common surname in the village. After all, their Mrs. Wei was a dwarf, and they didn't dare to play tricks on others. Pack.

Although Song Boming couldn't see the face of the person on the bed clearly, he was quite normal and polite when he heard the voice and speech.Moreover, he was only eleven or twelve years old when Brother Qing was born, and he had not left home before, and he had seen this child before, but he did not remember that his intelligence was impaired. This Mrs. Liu probably didn't speak the truth.

Seeing brother Qing was a little embarrassed, and Song Boming had already seen the environment of the wood house. It seemed that the child's life was not very good.Song Boming didn't know that this was an improved condition. Wei Ziqing used to live in a pigsty.

Put the paper bag in your hand on the firewood pile, "I won't sit down, just come and see, Uncle Wei saved my father's life, and Song knows how to repay his kindness, if you need help with anything, just come to me , I will leave some money for your aunt later, and let him see your doctor."

Wei Ziqing didn't expect a person to repay his favor out of thin air. His mind was spinning very fast in the area of ​​people coming and going, but he thought a lot in three breaths.

This is his first day here, but he doesn't need to experience it to know it, and he doesn't want to experience the poor life before. After all, he has never suffered. This family must escape as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, during the short 18 years that the poor fellow was under the control of Boehm, he had no communication with the villagers at all, and it was too difficult to ask them to help him. This kind of repayment, maybe it would be useful.

He didn't know if Song Da knew his situation in this family, or how much Song Da's so-called repayment was worth, so he tentatively opened his mouth.

"My uncle won't see a doctor for me, the money can't be spent on me, cough, cough."

Song Boming was silent. He heard from his mother that he knew that Brother Qing was in a difficult situation, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Liu had gone too far by not even seeing a doctor.