Chapter 213 is all new
After taking a comfortable hot bath, Naiwa found that those children who said they were going to be sacrificed never mentioned it again.

They are full of words about how amazing the bathhouse in Xujiazhuang is, how fragrant the bean soap is, and how comfortable the towels are.

It's changing so fast!
However, Naiwa was also confused when she looked down at her slightly larger but brand new unpatched sackcloth.

It doesn't look like he wants to treat people as living sacrifices, perhaps because he is young and has little knowledge, and he has never heard of living sacrifices requiring people to wear new clothes, and there are still so many new clothes.

After walking out of the bathhouse, Naiwa's first thought was, is this the life of rich people?

Even the slaves bought back can have new clothes to wear, the Xu family is so rich!

For some reason, although the road ahead is bleak, a little expectation secretly rose in Naiwa's heart. He was looking forward to being able to support himself and his sister here with his own hands.

"Brother!" The bald little Fubao ran over with a smile. She was also wearing new sackcloth and a new pair of straw sandals.

The shoes are a bit big, but because they are brand new, the children who didn't even have shoes at first didn't dislike them, and they were overjoyed.

Fu Bao rushed over excitedly, just to see if his brother had the same new clothes and new shoes as himself. Seeing that his brother was wearing the same clothes as himself, Fu Bao let out a cry of joy.

"Brother, you have it too, new ones, all new ones!" She whispered to her brother suppressing her excitement.

Naiwa looked at Ma Guifang, who was about to step forward at the end of the girl group, shook her head at her sister, and pushed her back.

Fu Bao thoughtfully put away his happy smile and returned to the girls' team, but the dimples at the corners of his mouth showed from time to time, his eyes looked at his sleeves for a while, and the straw sandals on his feet for a while, his eyes were full of restraint I can't help but rejoice.

According to the current mood of the big guys, Naiwa has no doubt that even if the Xu family wants to sell them to a kiln, these silly girls will still count the money for others.

It's so easy to coax!
But then I thought about it, didn't I also feel happy because I got new clothes and shoes?
On the contrary, a boy with the same surname who was slightly younger than him did not show any joy from the beginning to the end, and the vigilance in his eyes never let up.

He was different from them, everyone looked at the new clothes and shoes, and talked about the strange things in Xujiazhuang.

But he never spoke, just looked around with his eyes open, as if he wanted to capture the information he wanted from the people and things around him.

In fact, Naiwa had already noticed this boy who was younger than her. On the way here, this boy was one of the few in their group who could still wear a long gown to cover his body.

Come to think of it, before Shan Flood came, his family's situation should be much better than those of their children.

Maybe it's the young master of a wealthy family, with his slender arms and tender flesh, even if he's mixed in with the refugees, he's still very eye-catching.

Moreover, when the young master of the Xu family puts out meals, he is always the first person to take the initiative to go forward to receive the meal. The young master Xu even praised him, saying that he is a hero who knows everything.

Naiwa scratched her head, and when she was about to talk to the boy, the manager came out.

The children immediately fell silent.

Ma Guifang and Zheng Lai waved at these children, signaling them to come with them.

So, Naiwa and his party followed the two stewards and walked along the wide and flat avenue to the largest house on the village.

Surrounded by red-brick bungalows, the quaint blue-brick and white-walled compound stands in the middle of Zhuangzi like stars.

When I looked at it from a distance, I already felt that the house was very grand. When I got to the yard, Naiwa immediately felt her humbleness and insignificance.

The classical northern style architecture has never held back the master's house in terms of grandeur.

In addition, standing on both sides of the door, armed with weapons, tall and solemn, these children who came from civilians and walked the farthest way from Bingzhou to Youzhou with Xu Dalang were frightened and dared not out.

Naiwa's eyes still uncontrollably want to glance at the weapons in the hands of the two trilogy.

"Don't look around!" Zheng Lai snorted, and Naiwa felt that the words were directed at herself, she hurriedly lowered her eyes and stood upright.

Zheng Lai and Ma Guifang looked at each other before they crossed the threshold and led the children in.

Ma Guifang had said earlier that after taking a bath, she would bring them to see the master's house.

The youngest of the children is five years old. The accidents and travels along the way let them understand early that they are no longer a baby with the care of their parents and family.

They keenly observe everything around them, follow behind the older child, and follow what the older child does.

So, when the older children in front suddenly knelt down, they also staggered and knelt down like the older children.

However, they had just knelt down when they heard a faint voice say:
"No need to kneel, stand up, raise your head, and look at us!"

Fu Bao followed the team and stood up, raised his head according to the words, and saw one big and three small standing in the pavilion in front of him.

The leader is a woman. With Ma Guifang's short hair in the front, a doll of Fu Bao's age already knows that short hair doesn't necessarily mean a man, and it may also be a woman.

Beside this woman with short hair, stood a man and a woman respectively.

The man is the eldest young master of the Xu family who brought them here. The two women behind him have never been seen before. One is wearing a beautiful curvy train and combing her hair in a delicate bun. She is the most beautiful lady she has ever seen. up.

However, Fu Bao has not met many young ladies, no, to be precise, she has never met a single young lady.

I just feel that the young lady in front of me looks as good as in a painting, so she must be the prettiest.

Looking down, it is a girl about her age, dressed in a strange way, from the neck down, a light yellow skirt spread out like an umbrella, the collar and cuffs are tightened white petals, and the body is piled up Layers of folds, fluffy like a cloud.

As the girl walked, the hem of the skirt fluttered. Fu Bao chased after the tender green leaves dotted on the skirt, staring dumbfounded.

"Brother said that you have the same baby name as me, and you are also called Youniang?" Xu Yue asked softly in front of the bald girl who was staring at the embroidered leaves on her skirt in a daze.

But I was complaining in my heart that my sister insisted on wearing such weird clothes for herself, and she looked a little awkward.

Naiwa, who was standing far away in the boy's team, was so nervous that her palms were sweating. He didn't know if the lady with the same name who asked Xu Dalang to remind him to change her sister's name would do something terrible just because a slave had the same baby name as her own. things come.

(End of this chapter)

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