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Chapter 60: Farming Cute Baby Beautiful Girl 10

Ye Qiao patted Xiao Bao's head comfortingly, then put Xiao Huang in and said gently, "Mother is going up the mountain to find Ah Mo, you be good."

It was already dark outside. Xiaobao immediately cried and his whole body was shaking, "Mom, I'm scared..."

After all, he was still a child. Ye Qiao hugged him tightly and coaxed him in a soft voice. In her arms, the child fell asleep in a short while.

Ye Qiao held a torch and tied a sharp dagger behind his waist, and went up the mountain alone.

The mountains were dark and dangerous at night, but luckily she was lucky. After a while, she saw people lying in front of her and a river of blood below, so she ran over immediately.

They took off their masks one by one, and it was no, none of them. There was no trace of A-Mo in the entire place.

In the woods behind him, the man who came to find Ah Mo that night in his nightgown was preparing to come over to clean up the scene and see if there were any clues about the enemy. He looked at the woman in shock. She actually dared to go up the mountain alone at night...

And the woman didn't seem to be afraid. She lifted the masks of the dead one after another. What kind of deep love must it be that gave such courage to a weak woman like her.

"Tongzi, where are they?" Ye Qiao asked coldly.

Tongzi was very conflicted. He didn't know whether he should tell Ye Qiao that her husband was unconscious and had been rescued by his men.

The system remained silent for a long time. Ye Qiao knew the nature of this system, so he asked, "Is he dead?"

【without】

After getting the answer, Ye Qiao ignored the dull pain in his heart and went down the mountain in a daze.

The man in nightgown looked at Ye Qiao's figure and sighed in his heart, what an extraordinary woman.

And he really loves her deeply, but his master is not much better, he also failed...

Ye Qiao washed away his tiredness and fell asleep holding Xiao Bao...

On the second day, when it was still light, Ye Qiao went to the market alone and sold all the soaps, earning another ten taels. She had to make money quickly, as they definitely couldn't live in their current place anymore. A'mo's appearance was troublesome, and his enemies might come to seek revenge on her.

In the bustling county town, after negotiating a shop, she disguised herself as a man, rented a ox cart, and told Xiaobao to pack up his things and go to live in the county town first. Xiaobao was confused, but whatever his mother said was right, so he set off immediately.

In the past few days, Ye Qiao has been running back and forth between the county town and home. Her originally fair face has become a lot darker, but it's just right. She had originally planned to wear men's clothes in the future, and this way she will look more like a man.

Ye Qiao spent ten taels of silver to temporarily rent a shop and a residence, and also found an old lady to take care of Xiaobao.

However, within seven days, the woman moved very quickly, because she keenly felt that there seemed to be someone nearby wearing the same clothes as the person who died in the mountain that day, and was looking for something.

On the last day, the entire yard was almost empty. Ye Qiao thought about it and decided to leave some things behind, so that it would be more difficult to create an accidental fire. The group of people finally found Ye Qiao's residence before they could get close.

A huge fire shot up into the sky, burning fiercely. It was particularly conspicuous in the darkness. Everything in the yard disappeared in the fire...

In the past, people in the village saw the fire where Ye Qiao lived from afar, and some kind-hearted people ran over to put out the fire. Unfortunately, the fire was too big, and such a small place burned all night.

The originally bustling and exquisite cottage has become a ruin...

The kind-hearted women in the village burst into tears. It would have been better if Ye Qiao had not gone. After all, several lives were at stake. People could only sigh that fate was unpredictable.

On the second day, a drizzle of rain began to fall from the sky, and a misty rain fell on the blackened burnt ruins.

Ye Qiao held Xiaobao in her arms and arranged everything neatly in their new home in the town. She rented a house with a yard.

It is antique, with blue-white bricks and tiles, and a vegetable garden in the backyard. Ye Qiao likes to tinker with these.

Because she wanted to open a shop, she thought about it and counted her money. After deducting the rent and costs, she had about twenty taels left. This county town was different from the market in the town before. There were really rich people everywhere here.

The reason why she took Xiaobao thousands of miles away from the small town was not only to escape from Amo's enemies who were seeking revenge, but also because she wanted to sell him at a high price.

It can only be sold to rich people at a high price, and the Jiangnan area has been prosperous since ancient times, with spring water as blue as the sky, and the climate is also what she likes.

From then on, Xiaobao and she bid farewell to that small village completely.

The shopkeeper Gu in the town never saw Ye Qiao again, but the soap she sold him allowed him to make all the money that the rich people in the surrounding area had made. He smiled every day and became increasingly fatter and whiter.

Ye Qiao thought about it and decided that although women were not very oppressive in this dynasty, they still existed. As a woman with Xiaobao, it would be better for her to change into men's clothes.

So Ye Qiao, dressed as a man, went out to inspect the decoration of her store.

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The extremely complicated bed curtains were splashed with ink, and the man lying on the wooden bed had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a tall and straight nose, and heavily painted facial features. He was handsome without showing any effeminate look, with thin lips tightly closed and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Ye Qiao...Ye Qiao..." A faint sound came out from the tightly closed lips.

Seeing this, the servant next to him immediately ran out to call the doctor, and the white-haired doctor was quickly brought in.

He went forward to observe the man, then said, "You can wake up in the afternoon..."

Who could have imagined that this seemingly inconspicuous old man was actually a medical genius in the world?

The orange light of the setting sun shines through the window, half light and half shadow, falling on the face of the handsome man on the bed.

In an instant, the man opened his beautiful phoenix eyes that were like stars. He remembered that he was A'mo, and he was also Ling Yimo, the great general of this dynasty.

Because of accidental amnesia, he was picked up by Ye Qiao. He remembered the woman who stood in the courtyard under the orange sunset, smiling and calling him to eat, and the little girl as beautiful as jade.

His heart softened like spring water. He wanted to marry her. A strange impulse instantly filled his heart. He almost wanted to fly to her right now.

The guard next to him saw the man open his eyes and immediately ran out to call the man who had found Ling Yimo under the moonlight.

"Master, have you recovered your memory?" A Leng knelt beside his bed and saw the familiar cold eyes of his master. He instantly understood that he had recovered his memory.

"Have you found out who it is?" The man's brows were cold.

"My Lord, it's the Lin family."

"Teach him a lesson..." No emotion could be heard in the man's words, but A Leng, who was familiar with him, knew that the master was angry.

"Also... I want to go find Ye Qiao... the woman from before..." The man's words could not be refused.

A Leng was slightly frightened. He was busy seeking help from a miracle doctor those days. When he came back, he heard that a fire had broken out in the courtyard and that the mother and son were all killed in the flames.

He looked at his master and remembered the tenderness and smile in the woman's eyes that he had never seen before, and he felt dazed.

"My Lord, there was a fire in that courtyard, and the mother and son were all burned to death..."

Before he could finish his words, the man on the bed suddenly had trouble breathing and a buzzing sound appeared in his head...