Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Chapter 2
As soon as it got dark, a few simple carriages, escorted by a few yamen guards wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, drove into Licheng, and drove all the way to Xishi on the east side of the canal in the city. stopped in front of his house.

The leading Yawei drove his horse and bowed his head slightly in front of the leading carriage and said a few words, a hand stretched out from the window in the carriage, and handed over a purse.

The yamen guard hesitated for a moment, took it, waved his hand, and led a few yamen guards away.

In the heavy rain, several carriages just stopped in front of the main entrance. If you listen carefully, you can hear faint crying from inside the carriages.

Someone came down from the leading carriage first, braved the rain and ran to the front door and slammed on the door, only then did her hand fall, and the heavy door rattled open from the inside.

The servant girl was stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, looking at the people coming through the door with some doubts, did she know how to count with her fingers, did she know they were here?

In front of the door, people got off the carriage one after another, stood in the rain, looked inside the door, and cried miserably.

Qin Liuxi walked out of the door holding a paper bamboo umbrella, and looked at a group of people, old and young, in front of him.

A glaring white light flashed, shining on these people in front of them, they were all pale.

Almost all the female relatives were wearing plain moon-white long gowns with their hair loose. Fortunately, it was raining heavily and no one passed by. Otherwise, the whiteness would scare passers-by to scream.

Hundred ghosts at night, this is, white and scary.

Qin Liuxi turned her head slightly, and the people around her walked out quickly, all holding paper umbrellas and other rain gear in their hands, while she herself walked up to the old woman supported by an old nun, raised her hand, and the paper umbrella The bamboo umbrella covered the old woman from the cold rain that was falling.

"grandmother."

Qin Liuxi called softly.

The old woman was trembling, her wrinkled lips were tightly pressed, she glanced at her, then at the plaque of the Qin Mansion, she walked forward tremblingly step by step, almost sprained when she went up the steps, fortunately, the nurse beside her Mama supported it.

A group of people entered the Qin Mansion, squeezed into the flower hall, and felt a lot warmer in an instant, but the sneezing sounded one after another.

"You..." Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Liuxi, who was only wearing a long braid, with complicated eyes.

Several eyes also fell on Qin Liuxi like the old lady Qin, curious and envious, but more still dazed, flustered and helpless.

Their Qin family was defeated, they ransacked the house and exiled it, and once the building was overthrown.

What to do from now on?
Qin Liuxi sighed, and said: "Grandmother, granddaughter has someone prepare ginger soup and hot water, drink some ginger soup and take a hot bath to get rid of the cold before talking?"

The old lady Qin was taken aback for a moment, and there was a moment of doubt in her eyes, but it quickly dissipated, replaced by fatigue and depression, and she nodded weakly: "You can make arrangements."

It may be that this girl has received the news long ago, so she made the arrangements thoughtfully.

Qin Liuxi asked Aunt Li and the others to line up with the dozen or so people to wash up. When his eyes fell on a woman with a big belly, his eyelids twitched.

This is really a house leak coincident with the continuous night rain. The Qin family's accident happened so suddenly that they didn't have time to hide anything when they ransacked the house. Not only did they fail to bring out any valuables from the house, even their hairpins, rings and brocade clothes were taken off. Otherwise, the female relatives would not just wear simple plain skirts and inner garments.

It's not a big deal, it's just a simple meal, and she will never let these people go hungry, but the trouble is that this woman with a big belly is in a catastrophe, she is overly frightened, her mind is weak, her fetus is about to give birth, and her face is about to be bruised Black air enveloped.

Before Qin Liuxi could speak, the woman let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground with her stomach in her arms. The blood slowly stained the white skirt from under her body.

(End of this chapter)