The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Use this as a sun, and use this for self-defense. If someone comes to harass you again, just hit him. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Song's answer. After all, his face was now as hot as if it was on fire, and he was afraid that if he walked a few steps slower, Song would discover him.

Song couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster as she looked at the man's back. She couldn't help but reach out and pat her chest which was beating wildly.

The man came back so quickly that if it weren't for the beads of sweat on his forehead, Song would have thought he hadn't been there at all.

"I went to your house and knocked on the door several times, but no one answered. I guess no one was home."

After the other party said this, Song remembered that Shi Yu and the others seemed to have gone to the city to buy ducklings for her today.

Song, who had no opinion to begin with, didn't know what to do for a moment.

She looked up at the man with some pity: "What should I do then?"

The man saw that her fair face had turned a little red from the sun, with beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead, making her look a little pitiful.

Seeing that he kept looking at her and didn't say anything, Song thought that he didn't want to help her.

The man thought that he was embarrassing her by staring at her like that, so he cleared his throat awkwardly.

"How about I take you back?"

Song was afraid that if she stayed here the whole time, Bai Dashou would come back and it would be troublesome. While she was hesitating, the man added another sentence.

"I'm not a bad person. My name is Zhang He. I moved here last month and live in the mountains. I make a living by hunting. Your village chief knows it all."

Seeing his frankness, Song nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Zhang He thought she would not agree, but unexpectedly she agreed. He was a little at a loss for a moment.

It took a while for him to react and he squatted in front of Song: “Come up!”

After saying that, he considerately reached out his hand to his back for her to support.

Now Song was no longer calm. Her heart, which was already beating wildly, was about to fly out of her mouth.

Looking at Zhang He, whose clothes on his back were already wet with sweat, Song carefully held his hand and lay on top of him.

This time, neither of them spoke, but Zhang He's steps were a little messy, and he walked very slowly, not sure whether it was intentional or unintentional.

When the two reached the foot of the mountain, the sun had already begun to set. Many people returned from the fields and saw Song being carried on the back of a man.

They all stood not far away and watched the two of them, but no one said anything excessive, probably because of Song Yunran.

Aunt Qi and Chunhua knew Song's character very well. If nothing had happened, she would not be carried on her back by a man in public.

The two men quickly threw away the hoes and sickles in their hands and ran up to him: "Yuling, what's wrong with you?"

Song knew that many people were staring at her, and she was too embarrassed to raise her head.

Now that he heard the voices of his two friends, he dared to move his body slightly and said embarrassedly: "My foot is injured."

"What's going on?" Both of them were startled and quickly looked around her feet.

Zhang He lifted up the sliding Song and said, "Let's send her home first!"

This action made Song blush with shame, and she nodded to the two of them.

When the people nearby heard that Song was injured, they forgot that she was carried on the back of a strange man and only cared about her foot injury.

After finally getting home under everyone's gossiping gazes, Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chunhua and Aunt Qi both glanced at Zhang He secretly, and seeing that he looked difficult to get along with, they didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang He didn't care, he just squatted down and pinched Song's feet: "I know some iron forging, let me show you!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he pushed and pulled hard. Before Song even had time to scream, she felt that her feet didn't hurt so much.

"Your bones are not injured, just your tendons are sprained. I will go up the mountain to pick some herbs and apply them to you. You will be able to come down and walk in three or four days."

After Zhang He checked Song's feet, he stood up and walked out the door.

Chunhua and the others looked at him, and after the others left, they pulled Song and asked, "How do you feel?"

Song shook her head: "It's okay, it seems much better!"

Chunhua was a little confused: "How did you get injured?"

"I delivered the broad beans today. After sorting them out, I left quite late. I was a little anxious and accidentally twisted my ankle.

Later, Bai Dashou came, and Zhang He helped me chase him away. Later, he couldn’t find anyone at my house, so he had to carry me back on his back. ”

When Song mentioned Bai Dashou, her face was full of disgust, but when she mentioned Zhang He, she unconsciously clenched her fingers.

After hearing this, Aunt Qi smiled and said, "I didn't expect that such a rough and big man would be so considerate."

"Yes! It's very thoughtful. I wonder if you have started a family?"

Chunhua was afraid that today's incident would be heard by other people's wives, which would be bad for the Song family.

After she mentioned this, Mrs. Song and Aunt Seven also thought of this problem.

But Song felt a little lost, especially when she thought about the fact that the other party had already started a family, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After they talked for a while, Shi Yu came back with Jixiang, and Old Man Song and the others also came over to help with cooking.

Now the houses of the two uncles have been built and are right next door, but Zhang He didn't know about it and didn't run to the next door to ask. He just thought that no one was at the Song family.

After everyone got home, Zhang He also came back with herbs picked from the mountain.

Seeing Zhang He holding a large bundle of herbs, the Song family was a little confused.

"I wonder what this brother wants to say?" Song Zijin looked at the silent crowd and could only speak first.

"My name is Zhang He. This lady sprained her foot in the mountains. I just brought her back. Here are the herbs for foot application. You can crush them and apply them to her feet."

Zhang He looked at Song Zijin openly and told him what had happened without any hesitation.

When Old Man Song and his companions heard that Song was injured, they hurried over and asked, "What happened?"

"Mom, Dad, I'm fine. I'm much better now." Song didn't want the two old people to worry, so she smiled and shook her head.

After making sure that Song was fine, they politely thanked Zhang He, took the herbs, and even escorted him to the door.

Because Song's foot was injured these days, many people in the village came to visit her with eggs, vegetables and other things from their homes.

On the other hand, Bai Dafu of the Bai family has already taken his two sons back home. The two brothers were tortured in prison to the point where their life was worse than death.

Bai Gaozhong was home now. He couldn't help but burst into tears. Old Mrs. Bai was so distressed.

But he forgot that he was no longer a normal person, and he fell straight to the ground in a hurry.

It had been two days since he returned home, and Bai Gaocai hadn't said a word. He looked dazed, and even when he ate, Shen fed him mouthful by mouthful herself.

At first I just thought he was just being naughty, so he was acting like that, but even when I called him to go back to his room and sleep, he just sat there in a daze.