Chapter 80: Keep the son

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Yuan Qiu shrugged and pointed at the clothes on his body: "If it is not a rich man, can you afford the fifty-two silvers and one foot of water?"
The man smiled and looked at his dirty and worn clothes. He said, "You have a vision. If you are a farmer, how can you know that this is the water?"
Of course, she knows that the old lady in the Pingtung County government was wearing the clothes of this kind of material. At that time, she was really in the courtyard, and she praised the old lady for wearing the new clothes, the water, and the clothes. It is only the old lady who has the noble spirit to dress well.
She also deliberately squinted at her eyes, which recognized the difference between water brocade and ordinary brocade.
Of course, she doesn't have to say this to a stranger.
She saw that the man always used only one hand to eat, and the other hand hanged on the side, and said: "Are you dislocated?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "Can you see this again?"
Yuan Zhen heard the words, and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth. He said, "My sister will practice medicine. Of course, I can see it, don't say my sister, even I can see it, it must hurt." Last year Xiaopeng Falling down from the tree, it fell into this appearance, the doctor invited to say that the chubby arm was dislocated.
The man’s dawn is light, and the sorrow of Yuan Qiu is full of expectations:
What is the truth of the younger brother? Is the girl really medical?

Yuan Qiu put down the tableware and got up and walked over to the man's side. He shook his head and said, "Looking at your broken arm will affect my appetite." Just finished, I didn't even say hello, and I reached out and grabbed the man's arm. In the future, I twisted and pushed again, only to hear a bang, and the wrong bone was reset.
The man didn't even have time to cry, the arm was picked up, and the left hand instantly recovered consciousness.
Yuan Qiu also found a root strip, hanging the man's arm on his chest and telling him that he could not use the arm for at least seven days.
The man apparently resisted hanging his arm on his chest, but he could only give up because of the threat of Yuan Qiu.
"What is your name?" he asked suddenly.
She looked up and swept him, faintly said: "Xia Yuanqiu, what about you?"
He was slightly hesitant, not as refreshing as Yuan Qiu: "I am called Zi Mo, Xia Zimo."
Yuan Qiu apparently did not believe: "You also surnamed Xia?" Although he did not believe that he knew that he did not say his real name, he did not blame him. He walked on the rivers and lakes, and there were enemies chasing them. It is also human nature to use fake names.
The man pouted: "You can surname Xia, I can do it naturally."
Yuan Qiu shrugs, said that it does not matter, he loves the surname what is the surname: "I told you that apart from a little skin trauma, there is nothing else, go tonight when the night is dark and high."
The man smiled slightly and suddenly hugged his arm and cried his face. "It hurts, it hurts. I have a pain in my hand. My legs hurt. I am afraid that I can’t walk far. If I am caught here, you are today. Didn't you save my life?"
Yuan Qiu put down the tableware, and looked at him with his arms around his chest. His eyes were like laughing and laughing: "What do you want to do?"
"It’s easy, let me stay here for a while, and it’s not too late for me to recuperate. If you feel relieved, even if you catch me, I will never give you up.

This said, as if they had committed a major crime, need him to help hide, Yuan Qiu stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly said: "You can live, but my family is not white, you have to help Work."
Xia Zimo quickly nodded: "That is of course, how can I live in a white man? But I am hurt now, I am afraid I can't help, oh."
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