The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Qi Yuanshuo thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Sister Xiaohuai, should we ask He Lizheng to come over and take a look and let him be a witness? If we bury the two children like this, it will be troublesome if that family slanders us."

"No need. He Lizheng should have known about the death of the baby. Besides, tonight is the day Ma Han and Chen Xiuhua will die!" Gu Qinghuai's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Okay," Qi Yuanshuo nodded, turned around, chose a sunny hillside full of flowers, and started digging the hole.

Gu Qinghuai carried the two little bodies over.

The rising sun casts its golden light on the lush forests, and the insects and birds sing in unison, creating a vibrant scene.

On the ground, two little men with pale faces closed their eyes, bidding farewell to this cold world forever.

It won't be long before they merge with the land and become soil, dew, grass and trees...

"I hope that in your next life you will be reborn into a good family, meet parents who love you, have enough food to eat, warm clothes to wear, and no longer be looked down upon or bullied just because you are a girl," Gu Qinghuai said gently to the two little corpses.

After saying this, she took a deep breath, began to tidy up the two kids' worn-out clothes, wiped their little faces with a handkerchief, and tried her best to make them leave in a decent manner.

While Qi Yuanshuo was digging a hole, he would glance at Gu Qinghuai from time to time, his handsome brows furrowed and his eyes complicated.

When they were halfway through digging, Gu Qinghuai suddenly turned around and whispered to him, "Xiao Shitou, you can use Lai Di's body! Your nephew is over three years old, and Lai Di is four years old. The two children are about the same size, and they are both skinny. If you only use the remaining limbs such as arms and legs, and don't reveal their gender, you should be able to get away with it."

Qi Yuanshuo paused while digging: "You...you want me to use my brother's body?"

In fact, he meant the same thing.

But he wanted to bury the two sisters in front of Gu Qinghuai so that Gu Qinghuai could feel at ease.

After Gu Qinghuai left, he secretly turned back, quietly dug up Lai Di's body, and went to rescue Xuan'er.

Lai Di was indeed very pitiful, but she was already dead, and when a person dies, all is over. However, Xuan'er was still alive and suffering in Beilu.

It's worth it no matter how you look at it to exchange a corpse for a life.

Qi Yuanshuo knew that he was despicable and shameless, but in order to save Xuan'er, he was willing to bear the most unbearable infamy.

His elder brother and Xuan'er were his only remaining relatives, and he must not lose them.

Gu Qinghuai said that he was kind by nature, and maybe he was in the past, but ever since his mother and elder brother were framed and his maternal grandfather's family was executed, he turned into a demon.

He could kill women, children, old people, and anyone who stood in his way of rescuing his elder brother and Xuan'er, without feeling a ripple in his heart.

There was no longer any sense of right and wrong in his mind, only caring and not caring.

The people you care about are treasures, and the people you don’t care about are worse than grass.

"Take it and use it to save your nephew," Gu Qinghuai repeated calmly.

"Well, okay," Qi Yuanshuo looked at Gu Qinghuai's cold and determined eyes and nodded.

Gu Qinghuai glanced at Qi Yuanshuo and was a little worried that he would think he was cold and heartless.

After all, Lai Di was so pitiful, but she still wanted to leave no trace of her body.

Gu Qinghuai coughed lightly and explained, "Laidi is already dead. When a person dies, it is like a light going out. Her body is just a shell of her. If her body can save people, it will be considered her merit."

"Okay, I understand," Qi Yuanshuo nodded heavily and started digging a hole quickly.

He piled up a mound of earth on the baby's grave and dug a grave for Lai Di. He would bury Lai Di after he rescued Xuan'er.

"Laidi is my nephew's savior. When the time is right, I will rebury them, erect a tombstone and engrave an inscription on it, and add tributes and incense to the annual sacrifices," Qi Yuanshuo promised solemnly.

Gu Qinghuai nodded: "Okay, I believe you. Let's go home and eat first. After dinner, I will make some food for you to take with you. The earlier you go, the earlier you can come back."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaohuai," Qi Yuanshuo looked at her deeply.

He remembered all the kindness Gu Qinghuai had shown him, engraved it deeply in his heart, stroke by stroke.

After all, given his identity and situation, it was difficult to find help.

His brothers clipped his and his elder brother's wings completely.

Many of his secret guards died, were injured, or went missing in their efforts to save him. No one was left to help him, and he didn't want to implicate others.

He was like a lone wolf surrounded by enemies.

Only Gu Qinghuai fearlessly picked him up and brought him home. After knowing his true identity, he was not afraid at all and stood firmly by his side.

This woman was so bold that it frightened him, so arrogant that it made his heart tremble, and so confident that it seemed as if the whole world was in her hands.

In front of her, he was always willing to bow his head unconsciously.

After they returned home, they saw Zhao Ying and two women busy working on the adobe yard.

Gu Qinghuai looked at the alarm clock in the space. It was still half an hour before work time. Why did those two people come so early?

Under the grass pavilion beside the drying field, Gu Qingshan was sitting in a wheelchair taking notes. When he saw Gu Qinghuai and Qi Yuanshuo approaching, he smiled softly and said, "It's not time to start work yet, but this mother and daughter are here, and they started working without saying a word. Mother felt embarrassed to let them work first, so she let us eat breakfast first, and left some rice in the pot for you two."

"Okay, the house is busy, you should eat first, no need to wait for us," Gu Qinghuai smiled and turned his gaze to the mother and daughter.

She remembered these two people.

A few years ago, a group of refugees came to Tuniu Village, including this mother and daughter.

My mother’s name was “Shao Cuihuan”. She was not tall, but had broad bones and a simple and honest face.

The daughter’s name is “Shao He”, she is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is not pretty, but she is pleasing to the eye.

The mother and daughter are very honest, hardworking and capable in the village. I guess He Lizheng wants to take care of them more.

Noticing Gu Qinghuai's gaze, Shao Cuihuan pulled her daughter and bowed to Gu Qinghuai with gratitude.

Gu Qinghuai smiled and nodded at them.

The two women rescued during this recruitment couldn’t be them. This salary must be very important to them, otherwise, who would be so enthusiastic about working for others?

Gu Qinghuai retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Qingshan: "Brother, why are you taking notes? Where is Song'er?"

Gu Qingshan looked slightly sad, and whispered: “Song’er and Yaya were very scared when they saw the corpse.”

"Oh," Gu Qinghuai remembered the panic-stricken faces of the two children when they ran back in the morning.

Children aged seven or eight are still young. It is normal for them to be afraid when it is their first time to be so close to a corpse.

However, this era does not allow them to be little flowers in a greenhouse.

Civil unrest, banditry, and border wars could come like a flood at any time.

Especially after the autumn harvest every year, each village and household has accumulated a certain amount of grain, which is the most dangerous time of the year.