Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 681 Solicitation

Chapter 681 Solicitation (1)
"Is anyone home? Is anyone there?"

Malt got out of the carriage under an oiled paper umbrella, and patted the door panel. After a while, there was a reply from inside, "Yes, who is it, wait a minute."

It took about a quarter of an hour before someone answered inside. A woman in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat opened the courtyard door, and was startled when she saw several carriages, "This is it?"

"Sister, we were passing by. Because the carriage was slow in the rain, we couldn't go out of the city. I want to stay overnight at your house. Don't worry, as long as I can spare a room for the coachman, we will sleep in the carriage. .”

Mai Ya explained articulately that her family was just passing by, and she saw that the woman was too nervous, so she was afraid that her family would be regarded as bad people.It would be safer to enter a courtyard at night.

"Oh, come in quickly, it's just that our farm house really has nothing."

The person who opened the door was a woman in her twenties, and after the carriage entered the courtyard, the side room was lit up, and a little girl poked her head out from inside while rubbing her eyes, shouting, "Mother, who's here! "

The little girl's voice was clear and crisp, Qingli heard it, she seemed to be the little girl she met during the bridge festival, and told her bluntly not to talk nonsense if she didn't understand, but what a coincidence, she actually met here.

"Hey, aren't you that rich and pretty sister?"

The little girl was jumping up and down, just about to jump out the door, when she realized that it was raining outside, she shrank back and looked at the door.

"Erya, don't be rude, how can you be the same when you see guests."

The woman rubbed her hands together with a nervous look on her face, she saw that she was a rich man, why did she come to them, in a remote village, the father of the child was not at home, only the elderly parents-in-law, their ears were not very good, He fell into a deep sleep, so he didn't hear anything.

"It's okay, this little girl is quite lively."

Qing Li waved her hand, expressing that she didn't mind, and Ma Ya discussed with the woman again, whether she could borrow the kitchen, the woman's man was not at home, and hadn't come back yet after going out to work, so it was inconvenient for the driver to borrow at home, but the woman's neighbors were awakened , said that there is a vacant house at home, and they can take the coachman for one night, as long as they don't dislike the shabby.

The cooking was handed over to Nanny Yu and Maiya. The woman’s family was in a difficult situation, and there was not much brown rice in the rice tank, only some cornmeal. Qingli suddenly wanted to eat cornmeal pancakes, and the uncle’s family had no objection, everyone said I haven't eaten it for a long time, so I will give the white rice I brought with me on the road to the woman's family.

"Erya, come, get on the carriage and talk to me."

Seeing that Erya was smart and lovable, Qing Li ignored what the little girl said and let her get into the carriage.Er Ya came out of the room obediently, and after getting into the carriage, she suddenly felt that her eyes were not enough, and she couldn't see anything. There were oil lamps on the wall of the carriage, and the cushions were soft, which should be cotton, not the straw on her bed.

"Sister, your carriage is really wide, it's several times bigger than the carriage of Lao Cai, the landlord of our village."

Erya looked around, amazed again and again, seeing pastries and melons on the small table, she swallowed her saliva, and let out two growls in her stomach, but she still reluctantly moved her eyes away and didn't go forward to grab them.

"Are you hungry? Have a snack, you're welcome."

The seven or eight-year-old girl is just growing up, Qingli will eat twice a day, and will be so hungry that she can't sleep at night. Seeing that the yard is dilapidated and the house is completely bare, it is not a good idea to come here.

"Not yet, thank you sister, my mother said that when I eat dim sum, I will drop the dim sum and dirty the carriage."

Erya looked at those exquisite snacks, which were not found in the town, and they were in the shape of flowers, so beautiful, and I had never seen them before. After I saw them this time, I could tell my friends in the village that they would not believe it.

"Then pack it up for you and eat it when you get off the carriage."

Uncle Qingli's family still prefers to eat old-fashioned pastries. These delicate looking ones are not eaten on the carriage. Everywhere they go, the family will go to the street to buy some useful things. These pastries were made when they left yesterday. , sent by Fuxi Inn, I apologize for the fact that someone sang a ditty in the middle of the night.

"Miss, you are so kind-hearted, that's why you are so beautiful. Erya should also be kind-hearted, and she will be beautiful in the future."

Erya looked at Qingli, blinked her black eyes, and said enviously, mother said that only a kind hearted person can be beautiful, and the elder sister of a rich family must be like this, just like a fairy.

Listening to Erya's children's talk, Qingli felt better. She thought it was Xiaowa who was ignorant, but after trying it out, she found out that today was not just for watching the bridge festival. She and her mother went to the county to work for her father Sending shoes and socks, and seeing the floats coming, the two of them went back, knowing nothing about what happened afterwards.

Erya's father is a carpenter, and he is currently working in a wealthy family, and he will be home in a few days. Through understanding, Qingli learned that their family also relocated from other places, and they have no money to buy land, and they all rely on Erya's father's wages Life, this time there is almost no rice to cook at home, but fortunately her father has found a job again.

After waiting for a short while, there was an aroma from the kitchen, oily corn cakes, and a large pot of stew, with dried shrimps and jerky that Qingli brought, it was very delicious, Qingli I ate a big bowl of stew by myself. In fact, the farm food is the best, authentic. "Miss, this meal has used up the last bit of cornmeal in the house, baked corn tortillas, and emptied the oil tank."

Mai Ya got into the carriage, and felt a little bit sorry. The family hadn't mentioned the matter of giving money and rice, but the woman was honest, saying that when her husband came back, the family would have money, and there would be no rice for the pot.

"Well, it's a good one."

Qingli rubbed her stomach, nodded, it's too late today, when she leaves tomorrow, ask this woman, if there is a job with higher wages, would her man be willing to go, the dock by the sea is still short of manpower, there are Those who are good-natured and hard-working, the more the better, and in many cases, helping others is also convenient for oneself.

"Mat, we don't eat the snacks on the carriage, we put them in the food box, and our small snacks, put some of each, and give Erya a gift when we leave tomorrow."

Qingli told Mai Ya that when Erya got off the carriage just now, although she was hungry, she didn't want anything. She gave cornbread, but Erya shook her head and refused. Qingli believed that parents who could educate their girls so well would definitely not Difference.

In the dead of night, the woods in the wilderness are surrounded by a faint mist. The mist is as ethereal as a veil. The forests and mountains in the distance are shrouded in a faint mist. It is difficult to distinguish the direction ahead when driving at this time.

"Guard Fang, inform the others to rest here."

Chunyu Wen leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes, and rested his mind. He galloped for a few days, much faster than expected, mainly thanks to the two BMWs pulling the cart. Their hooves were stronger, and they were more powerful than ordinary horses. They were really great horses. Sitting in the carriage, he not only didn't delay his time, but also sped up his journey, so he passed the post station where he was supposed to stay during the day, and could only rest in the wild mountains at night.

(End of this chapter)

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