Thinking of her brother who was still in prison, song Xijiao couldn't wait for a moment. She opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Suddenly she saw two white flowers beside her pillow.

Eh?

She picked it up and held it in her hand. Her eyes were full of amazement: "what flower is this? It's beautiful. "

Zhang's smile: "this is the ice lotus. My brother-in-law picked it from the mountain last night. He said that the fragrance of flowers can calm people down. When the petals are crushed into flower mud and applied to the wound, the wound can be quickly healed without leaving any scar."

Zhong Chun? Song Xijiao's cheeks are red. It was snowing so heavily last night that he even went up the mountain. Isn't he afraid of meeting danger? However, he went to the mountain almost once a day. He was afraid that where there were stones and wild animals, he could already feel it clearly.

When she came to the yard, she wanted to thank him, but song Xijiao couldn't see him. She had to ask his mother, "where is Zhong Chun?"

"He went up the mountain early in the morning."

Up the mountain again? Song Xijiao came to the door and frowned at the distant rolling mountains covered with a thick layer of snow. Is it not to say that the hunter can sit on the mountain and eat the mountain, so that he can be free in winter? However, how could this Zhongchun spend a whole day on the mountain all the year round? The storm could not stop him!

Forget it, we will deal with his affairs later. The top priority is to rescue the elder brother first.

She went in, changed her clothes, put on her cloak, and went to the city.

On the ground accumulated a thick layer of snow, a foot stepped down, directly did not cross the calf. In the first few steps, I still think it's quite interesting, but when I walk a lot, the cloth shoes get wet gradually, and one foot sinks down. When I can't pull out the force, I just feel tired.

Just walked a short distance, song Xijiao has been tired out of breath.

At this time, behind suddenly rings a burst of foot step sound, she looks back, unexpectedly saw Zhang's deep one foot shallow one foot's following.

She rushed to meet her, and scolded: "sister-in-law, how did you follow me? Such a heavy snow, be careful of freezing."

Zhang's face was already red with cold. He had only an old coat on his body, which could not resist the cold wind. She put a thick cotton wrapped soup into song Xijiao's hand, and said with a smile, "this soup lady was passed on to me by my mother. It will not be cold for two or three hours. Take it. Don't freeze your hands in this cold day."

Song Xijiao took over and shook it. It was warm and light as expected. It was different from those sold outside. She could not help but smile with gratitude: "thank you, sister-in-law."

"How can I be a thank you?" She lowered her head in shame, raised her head to look at Song Xijiao, and knelt down straight, "sister, in the past, I am sorry for you! Please don't worry about me.

Although your brother has done some wrong things before, he has already changed his ways. Your second sister and I framed you. Your brother woke me up and saved you from prison. Sister, save him. He must not have set the fire! "

Song Xijiao quickly helped her up, but said, "sister-in-law, if I don't believe my brother, I won't knock so many heads last night. Don't worry, I will save my brother."

Smell speech, Zhang's heart that stone finally fell to the ground.

She was afraid that song Xijiao was acting in front of the public, but she refused to do her best behind her back. Now I'm relieved to hear her say so. Wipe tears to see song Xijiao small figure disappear in the vast white world, this just turned home.

Compared with the ice and snow in the outskirts of the city, the city is full of excitement.

The snow on the street has been swept away, leaving only a thin layer, and covered with red firecracker paper. Children wear new flower coats, with firecrackers in their hands, and walk through the streets and alleys laughing and talking. Even if they are not in good neighborhoods on weekdays, when they see them, they will smile and say a few words of good luck.

But the more she looked at the scene, the more sad song Xijiao felt.

Because she knew that the fire was mostly aimed at her, song Yuanhan was only implicated for no reason.

It's because of her sister. On New Year's Eve, he wants to stay alone in a dirty and cold cell

Walking, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, only to see her sneaky hide behind a tree, for a long time did not come out.

Song Xijiao felt strange and went to the tree with her skirt. She cried out, "cui'e?"

Cui'e uttered a cry. Her face was pale and she stepped back three times. She seemed to run away. She stopped in a hurry. She turned her head and gave her a stiff smile: "good new year, miss three."

Song Xijiao didn't see cui'e for a long time, and it was the first day of the new year. She wanted to have a few greetings and asked, "how is your elder sister now? I haven't seen her since she got married

Cui'e's face became stiff, and suddenly she couldn't laugh.

"What's the matter? How's the big sister? Is that Zhou bullying her

Cui'e shook her head and stopped talking. After a long time, she reluctantly said, "I didn't marry with you. I don't know if she is well. Third young lady, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. "

With that, she did not wait for song Xijiao to open her mouth."Ah..." Song Xijiao wants to stop her, but it's too late, but cui'e has run away.

Standing beside the tree, she always felt a sense of disobeying. There are so many things, and everything seems to be related, but she can't tell where it is.

With a stomach of doubt, song Xijiao walked into the paper mill.

Different from peacetime, the paper mill was cold, covered with white snow, and there was no one. Last night, the fire completely destroyed the paper mill, but fortunately, it did not burn the house and hurt no one.

According to the constable, the fire was deliberately ignited because he found a fire in the cold resting place of Song Yuan, and the arsonists also scattered straw outside the workshop.

It seems that this man not only planned for a long time, but also deliberately framed song Yuanhan.

This person, she thinks about, can only be a doctor.

First, the announcement of severing the relationship was released to let the whole city recognize her as an unfilial daughter. Now watch her tide over the difficulties and set fire to her paper mill.

It's just, who is the doctor looking for? This man should not only be familiar with the structure of the paper mill, but also know the place where song Yuanhan had a rest and secretly go in to hide the fire After thinking about it, they can only be the internal staff of the paper mill.

"Miss Song!" Suddenly, Xiao Liu's voice rang out behind him. He rushed in and looked at the workshop which had been burned into ruins. Tears suddenly came out, "who did this?"

"Xiao Liu, you're here at the right time. I'll ask you if there's anyone who's strange to me recently. It's not the same as usual."

"Strange?" Xiao Liu sniffed his nose and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "no one is very strange. Oh, that's Lao Zhu. Recently, he met a girl. I heard that he is very handsome. Lao Zhu will run to the girl as soon as he works."

"Lao Zhu? Where is Lao Zhu now? "

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