Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2533 Forever (one more)
"Those creditors, as well as people of various religions and ranks came to the door one after another, smashing and looting, and the inside of the house was also in chaos."

"Many creditors couldn't find Master Wenxuan to repay their debts, so they ran to Zhou's house to find their wives, and wanted to sell the young lady to a brothel to pay off their debts."

"The Zhou family knew that Madam was divorced, and they didn't hide the decline of the Yang family. Now that the creditor came to the door, they didn't want to be implicated."

"The three of us were kicked out by the Zhou family, and we fled all the way, avoiding the search of those creditors."

"The money was robbed, we had to beg all the way here..."

Ping'er covered her face and began to cry. Huahua, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, also seemed to be stimulated, and she grinned and cried.

Seeing this look, Old Yang hurriedly coaxed Huahua: "Huahua, be good, stop crying, little grandpa is here, no bad person dares to bully you!"

Huahua still kept crying. To be honest, at the age of six, she didn't have much image of her real grandpa, let alone this face-to-face little grandpa?

"Mother, I want mother..."

Hua Hua burst into tears.

Ping'er quickly came to Huahua's side and hugged Huahua in her arms.

"Hua Hua, don't cry, my aunt is here." Both of them were in tears.

Yang Ruoqing vacated her room, and asked the inn boy to bring water for the two of them to take a bath.

I spent some money with the innkeeper and bought two sets of his daughter's old clothes for Hua Hua to change into, and took a set of my own clothes for Ping'er to wear.

After taking a bath, Huahua was also full and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Yang Ruoqing and Ping'er sat by the bed, accompanied Huahua, talking in a low voice.

"The three of us were begging all the way. On the way, Madam was so hungry that she went to steal a bun from a nearby bun shop."

"I was caught by the people from the steamed stuffed bun shop. They were so vicious, they took me away immediately. I took Huahua with me, so I didn't dare to chase after her, and I don't know where my wife was taken."

"I had no choice but to run away like my life with Huahua, and finally escaped to this small town,"

"Earlier, I took Huahua to pick up discarded watermelon rinds at Washikou to eat. I happened to meet Huahua's grandpa. He recognized us immediately and brought us here..." Pinger said .

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Since my grandfather brought you here, shouldn't he tell you about our trip to Yuncheng?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Ping'er nodded, her face was a little more lonely and sad, and there was something sad about it.

"I really can't imagine that the old man who was obedient to the old man in the past would strangle the old man to death for money."

"Master Wenxuan fell to the point of beheading himself. It doesn't make people feel bad at all. It's just that the old man is pitiful. For the rest of his life..."

Ping'er couldn't go on talking, tears fell down.

She turned her head to look at the sleeping Huahua, and said softly, "I will never tell Huahua all this. If she knows that her own father killed her grandfather, she will never be able to hold her head up in front of people for the rest of her life."

Yang Ruoqing also looked at Huahua, "A child is innocent, she doesn't understand anything, she doesn't know anything, she doesn't even know why things are like this at home, right?"

"Hey, it's for her own good to hide some things from her," she said.

Pinger nodded.

Yang Ruoqing asked Ping'er again: "Then what are your plans next?"

"Where are you going with Huahua?" she asked again.

Ping'er shook her head, her face full of bewilderment.

"I don't know, the world is so big, I really don't know where to go." She said softly.

"Why, don't you have any parents?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Ping'er smiled wryly.

"I am the son of Yang's family. My parents used to be Madam's dowry maids, and they were brought here from the Zhou family."

"Later, Madam made the decision. My mother's family gave birth to a small steward in Yang's mansion. She died right after giving birth to me."

"My father was an alcoholic and a drug addict. Once he got too drunk and fell into the river and drowned."

"The madam saw me as pitiful, so she took me to her room to raise me personally. I am absolutely devoted to my madam."

"The other maids in Yang's mansion are all for sale and for running. If I want to, I can go to someone else's house to be a concubine and have a meal."

"But I don't want to do that, because I have to take care of Miss Huahua. After I get married, Miss Huahua will have no one to take care of her. She will starve to death..."

Speaking of this, Ping'er couldn't help covering her mouth and sobbing.

When Yang Ruoqing heard these words, there were slight ripples in her heart.

This Ping'er came from a humble background, a son of a wealthy family and a slave.

At Ruhua's age, she was kept in the house by the Zhou family. If it wasn't for the ransacking of the Yang's house because of an accident, her final fate would be to be given to Yang Wenxuan by the Zhou family as a tool for Yang Wenxuan to vent his desire.

Such a miserable woman, not only did not hate this indifferent world, but also used her thin arms to hold up a small piece of sky for Huahua, who was weaker and helpless than herself.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly admired this Ping'er very much, and the result of her appreciation was to help her.

"Ping'er, how old are you this year?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Ping'er thought for a while and said, "Dragon Boat Festival is nineteen years old..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Then you are half a year older than me."

At this age, Ping'er is already an old girl no matter whether she is in a peasant family or a rich family.

"Sister Ping'er, it's not safe for you to take Huahua around these unfamiliar places," Yang Ruoqing continued.

"If you have no other better place to go, why not follow me to Changping Village!"

Hearing this, Ping'er was surprised, and then unbelievable surprise welled up in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing originally thought that Ping'er would be grateful immediately, but after Ping'er was pleasantly surprised, she showed some hesitation.

"Miss Qing'er, I'm really grateful for your intention to take us in."

"Indeed, we are really desperate now, and I don't know where I can float with Huahua. It's so hot today, and we're always looking for the bridge hole at night."

"It's hot and there are so many mosquitoes. Miss Huahua has never suffered like this? This child has fainted several times..."

Speaking of this, Pinger's tears fell down again.

"It's just that you take us in like this and feed and drink for free, which makes me feel uneasy. If possible, I'd better ask Miss Qing'er to help me find an errand."

"Your servant can't do anything else, but you can still do some work like embroidering female reds with needles and threads." Ping'er said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, Ping'er didn't rely on her own pity to beg for mercy from others, but thought about relying on her own ability to eat.

She has become more and more appreciative of Pinger's quality.

"A needlework girl? Well, can you embroider all the patterns I give you?" she asked.

(End of this chapter)