At this moment, Han Dazhu's voice came from outside. He looked out the window and saw him walking into the yard with a hoe.

Qiao Qingyu's eyes flashed with doubts, shouldn't this time be done in the field? Why did he come back so soon?

At this time, Han Li suddenly grabbed Qiao Qingyu's hand and tried very hard, "I finally came here, go and see Liu Yatou. She has missed you since you left."

At this time, Han Dazhu had already entered the house and talked to Qiao Zhiyuan. He asked about Han Xianglan's condition. Qiao Zhiyuan's attention was suddenly drawn away. Qiao Qingyu did not resist, and the old lady pulled her into the north room.

After entering the room, the door was closed by the old lady.

This is a north-facing room, and there is no other window inlaid with glass, which is covered with thick window paper.

Although it was daytime, the light in the room was not bright at all.

However, I have to admit that although Han Liuya was slumped on the kang, her family took good care of her. The bedding was clean and there was no smell in the room. If it was said that it tasted, it would smell like incense.

Qiao Qingyu knew that there were statues in the house, but she didn't know what was offering because the curtain was pulled.

Then at this moment, Han Li, who was standing behind Qiao Qingyu, suddenly took out a sachet, then quickly stroked a match to ignite the sachet. Qiao Qingyu quickly turned around and looked over, but suddenly felt dizzy.

The next second, it was visible to the naked eye that everything in the room was shaking like ripples of water.

But it just returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"What did you order?" Qiao Qingyu asked Han Li.

"It's from the smoked house."

Han Liuya, who was lying on the kang, grinning, her voice was insidious, "Qiao Qingyu, you are here, didn't I let you come alone?"

"Why do you have to come alone?"

"Because only you can do this, but the most important thing is that after you do it, your mother will get rid of it immediately."

"Han Liuya, that letter was indeed written by you."

Han Liuya giggled, "Qiao Qingyu, there is nothing to hide from this, I wrote the letter."

"What the hell is going on?" Qiao Qingyu frowned and stared at Han Liuya who was still lying on the kang.

"Milk, tell her."

Qiao Qingyu turned her head and looked at Han Li standing behind her.

"Qingyu, we have always been thinking about your mother. You know that grandma used to show people something. Liu Ya knows a lot about this. A few days ago, she had a dream and dreamed that a god told her that as long as you take half a bowl of blood from the patient's daughter, it would be cured. Because your mother's disease is a deficiency disease, not a real disease."

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment. She knew what was going on with deficiency and actual illness.

Simply put, hospitals can cure actual diseases, but not deficiency diseases.

Han Liuya smiled sarcastically, "Looking at the scared bear, I thought I was hurting you and asked you to come alone because you were following someone else. He definitely couldn't let you do this. It was only half a bowl of blood and could not kill your life, but what if I could save your mother's life..."

Qiao Qingyu's frowning brows still did not stretch. It was really ridiculous. She still had to have half a bowl of blood in her heart. This is an era text, not a fantasy text.

She took a deep breath, "Since that's the case, you can go directly to the hospital to find me. Why do you still send registration mail after a lot of trouble? Don't you think your behavior is sneaky?"

Han Li sighed from the side, "This is also what the old god in Liu Yatou's dream told her to do this. We can only do it for your mother."

Qiao Qingyu remained silent.

Han Liuya stared at Qiao Qingyu tightly, and her heart was full of resentment and jealousy.

After not seeing each other for more than a month, Qiao Qingyu has become more beautiful. Her skin is as white as an eggshell. Although she looks a little thinner, it still does not damage her beauty.

The clothes she wore were in style that she had never seen before. They were very fashionable. They were wearing small leather shoes, and there was actually a sweater inside the clothes.

It can be imagined that she must be doing well.

How can it be bad?

Marrying such a handsome and capable man, although He Xiuyu has a very cold temper and doesn't like to talk, there is no better man in this world than him.

Which man doesn't like beautiful women?

Now her memory is a little messy and she has forgotten many things, but she still remembers that the man hates her more and more, but she is confident that Qiao Qingyu is so beautiful that she will sooner or later pull his heart back, so she can't drag it anymore, it will be too late to drag it on.

She suddenly spoke with a sharp voice, "Qiao Qingyu, you are really heartless. Your mother is so kind to you. Now you don't want to get some blood. I think you want your mother to die sooner, right?"

"Han Liuya, shut up!" Qiao Qingyu's eyes were angry and scolded sternly.

She looked at Han Li, who was standing beside her, and asked with a deep look, "Grandma, why do you have to be in pain? How did you take it? Will I be in danger of my life?"

Before Han Lishi could speak, Han Liuya smirked, "My uncle, listen, listen, this little bitch, she is still worried about her life at this time, and it is better for us to care about her mother. Good intentions are not rewarded. She is really a bad heart."

Qiao Qingyu tried her best to endure it and stared at Han Li.

Han Li said, "I can only use my heart and blood."

"How to get it? Is it in this room? Do you want my uncle to come in?"

Han Liuya sneered, "You are so shameless. You have to take off your clothes from your heart. Why did you ask your uncle to come in? Look at your body?"

Qiao Qingyu had known Han Liuya's meanness and nonsense for a long time.

"Han Liuya, don't be too greedy." Qiao Qingyu scolded in a cold voice.

Han Liuya didn't care at all, "Is what I said wrong? Then why did you ask your uncle to come in? Although I was slumped on the kang, I was also a young girl. Are you sure you let him see me?"

"Okay, don't let my uncle come in." Qiao Qingyu suddenly calmed down, glanced at Han Liuya with a cold look, and then looked at Han Li, "Grandma, just say it, what do you need me to do?"

"I have a golden needle here, piercing it on the acupoint, leading half a bowl of blood out. I have a talisman left by the ancestor here. This is a family heirloom, and I have also sacrificed my life. So Qingyu, what is your attitude? What do you think we can harm you?"

"I didn't think so, it's just that Liu Ya's mouth is too smelly, it's like eating manure."

Then he added, "Grandma, if I hadn't seen her paralyzed and unable to move, I really wouldn't be able to spare her!"

"Qiao Qingyu, who can't forgive you? I'm not doing this now, I can't forgive you!" Han Liuya roared in a sharp voice.
Chapter completed!