Hua Qingqing stared at her with eyes wide open.
This is a woman, a woman dressed in white.
Her hair was white, casually draped behind her. Her clothes were white, without any pattern or accessories.
Her skin was also very white and smooth, like that of a person in her twenties.
He is of average appearance.
The color of her pupils is very light. She looks like a fairy on the top of a cloud. It's very unreal. But she is standing in front of you alive.
There was no expression on her face. She just stared at Hua Qingqing.
Hua Qingqing felt goosebumps all over when she looked at him.
She became curious because she seemed to have never seen such a special person in the village.
To be safe, she finally slammed the window shut.
After waiting for a long time, Hua Qingqing quietly opened the window, revealing a crack, and found that the white person had disappeared.
She couldn't help but let out a breath and patted her chest.
When I looked down, I found a beautiful blue-purple feather on the windowsill.
Hua Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then she gently held the feather in her hand. A warm current flowed through her body, and then the feather disappeared in her palm.
Hua Qingqing was shocked. It was actually spiritual power! This feather actually restored 20% of her spiritual power.
At this time, An Yi pushed the door open and walked in. He was holding a tray with delicious food on it.
"Miss, it's time to eat. Look, there are pig's trotters today."
Hua Qingqing stood in front of the window, not moving, with a look of deep thought on her face.
An Yi immediately became alert.
After he put the food on the table, he walked to the window and looked out. He found two shallow footprints on the ground. Judging from the size, they looked like a woman's. Or maybe they were underage boys.
But these footprints were very strange. There was no sign of movement.
This means someone has been here before, but the opponent's martial arts skills are very profound. He can float over without landing.
He frowned, pressed the window with one hand, and climbed out. He looked around outside, but didn't see any suspicious people.
He had no choice but to go back into the house and close the window, and then he coaxed Hua Qingqing gently.
"Miss, you and Cuiwei should sleep in the same room tonight. Don't stay in this room."
He was afraid that there were bad guys lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack Hua Qingqing.
Hua Qingqing thought about it and nodded.
An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and simply took Hua Qingqing and the food directly to Cuiwei's house.
Cuiwei had woken up, but her injuries were quite serious and she couldn't get up yet. An Yi took good care of her, feeding her and washing her.
Cuiwei had a red face and closed her eyes throughout the whole process.
Hua Qingqing was standing by, watching while eating, her eyes sparkling.
At night, Hua Qingqing slept on the soft couch in Cuiwei's room, while An Yi slept on the floor at their doorstep.
One night passed. Hua Qingqing didn't sleep well. She always felt like someone was watching her. But when she opened her eyes, she found no one.
The next morning, she actually saw another blue-purple feather on the windowsill. As soon as she touched it, a spiritual power was transmitted into her body. Then the feather disappeared.
Because I didn't sleep well last night, I felt a little tired. I felt refreshed instantly.
She knew that it must have been sent by the white-haired aunt. But she didn't know why she would send it to her... or why she would help her?
The same thing happened on the third day. Her spiritual power recovered to 60%.
Another day passed. Hua Qingqing's spiritual power recovered to 80%. She felt as light as a swallow.
The children were all well again. They all came to play with Hua Qingqing, treating her like their boss.
Their families also told them not to go to the back hills to play. They were very obedient.
Hua Qingqing asked them about the doubts she had in recent days.
"Have you ever seen a white aunt?"
The three children were all stunned and looked at each other. Some of them didn't react.
Wang Xiaopang thought about it.
"I have heard my grandma and my dad talk about it. They said there is a master in the mountain behind us. He seems to be all white."
When Xu Sheng heard this, he quickly interrupted.
"I've heard that too. It seems that Uncle Niu from the village was saved by her once."
Zhu Yu also nodded.
"Oh, oh! I've heard my mother mention it too. It seems that the hair is also white."
Hua Qingqing became even more curious.
"So what else do you know?"
The three children shook their heads in unison.
Hua Qingqing sighed.
She thought, who on earth is that person? She couldn't even find out with her spiritual power. This could only mean that she was not in this world.
Or is it the god of these mountains?
The child has a short memory and soon started to play happily.
They designed a trap, propped up a winnowing basket with a wooden stick and sprinkled millet underneath, hoping to catch the bird.
In the end, the bird was not caught, but a mouse was caught instead.
Several children fell down laughing.
Wang Xiaopang was very brave. He grabbed the mouse by the tail and threw it out. It almost landed in the pipe of an old man who was chatting nearby.
The old man cursed a few words first. Wang Xiaopang was beaten by Wang Po again. He felt wronged at first, but soon forgot about it.
The little friends catch grasshoppers and earthworms together.
Then we roasted corn and potatoes together.
Hua Qingqing was a fair and tender city girl. She was instantly transformed into a black and dirty doll. Her clothes were even burned with several holes.
When it was getting dark, everyone went back to their homes.
An Yi looked at Hua Qingqing, who was covered in black and tattered clothes, and almost didn't recognize her.
He was helpless.
I quickly went out and asked a sister-in-law to come and wash Qingqing inside and out. Only then did she regain her plump and fair appearance.
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