Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 941 Burning the wrong grave (2)
"Miss Qingli, the servants were patronizing and worrying before, but I really didn't find any difference between these paintings."

Dongmei recalled that before Zhao Wanchun left, she was very calm. She hadn't been out of the house for a long time, and she hadn't contacted Beitang Yan.The daily schedule is very regular. Qingli visited once, and Dongmei said that when Qingli left, Zhao Wanchun seemed very melancholy and kept sighing.

"Sister Qingli, she is a smart person."

After Zhao Wanchun sighed, this was the only topic about Qingli that Zhao Wanchun talked about. After that, he never mentioned it. At that time, Dongmei was surprised, but she didn't ask anything.

"Did Sister Chun'er do all of this before she left?"

Zhao Wanchun is a smart man, he had an agreement to elope with Bei Tangyan, and he tricked Dongmei off on the way to Yuta Temple, so he wouldn't leave so many men's paintings before leaving, it's amazing Even if it’s not for the sake of fame, why do you have to paint frequently before leaving? Sister Chun’er knows Dongmei well, and she knows that Dongmei will definitely hide it.

"Well, before leaving, miss went to madam's morning and night sleep, and once mentioned that she would help the servant find a good family."

Mentioning this, Dongmei felt very sad. She wiped away her tears with a handkerchief. At that time, she just heard what the lady said, so she didn't take it to heart.After the young lady eloped with General Beitang, she was not punished at all. She was released by the madam to be married, and even found a good family. Those words must have played a role.

"Dongmei, give me this painting, and don't tell me about the painting."

Qing Li asked ten thousand times, she believed that Sister Chun'er must have left something behind, but it was not easy to say clearly from the standpoint of Sister Chun'er, as long as she had a clear heart, it was up to her to find it.

After staying with Dongmei for a while, the man she married came back.Dongmei's husband is not tall, he is not good at speaking, he is a bit of a concubine from a rich family, he is used to bowing his head when he sees people, he seems to have a low self-esteem, but he is not bad, he doesn't talk much.

It's rare to meet such an honest person, and Qingli has a good impression of him. It just so happened that the family was about to buy some sesame seeds. I needed them for making sesame seed cakes, so I ordered some. Dongmei and her husband insisted on not wanting money, so Qingli had to give it. Well, there is a cost to doing business, and it's not caused by strong winds. She doesn't want to take advantage of it.

The speed of the return journey should be faster. After the snow, the weather is very cold, and the people leaning on the street are still eager to shovel the snow. Qingli used the lightness technique and teleportation to run all the way on the roof. When she came, she barely recognized the direction and went back. It was a little difficult when she was walking, because the eaves were covered with snow, and so was the surrounding area, and there were no obvious marks, which made her lose her way.

"Mother, don't die, I don't want you to die, you went to find your father, what will my brother and I do!"

There was an earth-shattering cry, and Qingli was identifying the direction on the eaves. Hearing the sound, she frowned. In the twelfth lunar month, people always leave. If there is a funeral at home, the year will be difficult.

"Boy, mother doesn't want to leave either, but mother can't help it."

The weak female voice, with reluctance for this world, became smaller and smaller, "Be obedient, after mother leaves, you and your brother can go to the camp in the north of the city to join the army, anyway... at least there is something to eat, yes Mother is useless."

The female voice was intermittent, getting smaller and smaller, and then there was another burst of crying in the room. Qing Li stood on the roof and felt a slight tremor under her feet. That's all, since she was lost, it was fate to pass by here, and she meddling her own business for the first time.

"Who are you, how did you enter my yard?"

The person who spoke was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his voice was weak, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, and forced himself to calm down, "What's the matter?"

The other one didn't speak. The two brothers looked very similar, so they were twins.The inside of the house was dilapidated, and there was nothing of value. There was a broken bowl on the stool with a missing leg next to it, and there was still half a bowl of soup and medicine left in it. The woman on the bed had a sallow face and was skinny.

"People are not dead yet, why are you crying?"

Although he didn't die, he suffered from long-term malnutrition and drank the wrong medicine. He was on the verge of death, and only his last breath was left, but there was still hope.

"Mother, mother, wake up!"

As soon as they heard that the person was not dead, the two brothers continued to shout by the bed, but were instructed by Qingli to go out, "Go get some hot water! Don't yell!"

The two lost their backbone, and they foolishly followed Qingli's instructions. After seeing the person go out, Qingli took out a pill from the space, stuffed it into the woman's mouth, and then used the space spirit spring to deliver it. When she was accumulating virtue for herself and fighting against Daqin, she had a murder, and she couldn't sleep peacefully for a while.

The woman hadn't woken up yet, Qingli looked at the room, the Goryeo paper had a hole and it was patched up with messy cloth, there was wind and snow in the house, the ground was muddy, and the snow brought in The shoes will be dirty after washing, and there is nothing extra in the house except for a box with peeling paint. She wonders what the three of them are eating.

"The hot water is here."

The two stood at the door, looking at Qingli curiously, not quite sure if she could save people, Qingli ignored them, and put a cloth towel through, okay, cloth towels are all patched, this poor family To a certain extent, it is estimated that the village is not so poor.

"What do you eat on weekdays, do you have food?"

Qingli helped the woman wipe her face with a cloth towel, then turned to ask the two brothers.When the two went out just now, they put the white snow outside in a basin and put it in the stove to heat it up. In Pingyang City, the river freezes in winter, and people who have no water storage rely on snow to turn it into water.

Fortunately, there is no pollution in this era, and the snow water is very transparent and clear. Qingli also made tea from the falling snow on the branches, and found that the taste is also good, with a sweetness of its own.

"It's me and my brother. We take turns going to the east of the city. There's a porridge place over there."

Qingli remembered that she, Mr. Chen and the young master of the Yun family had indeed set up a porridge shed, and she had provided rice and silver, so she hadn't come to see it yet.The two brothers have no copper coins, and in winter, other people's homes do not need people to do work. Even after heavy snowfall, the neighbors around the house need to sweep the roof, and they will call the two to help.

Here are common people who don’t have much money, and they don’t give money if they do a favor, but they will give them some big steamed buns of white flour. They bring them back, heat them up, and serve them with porridge for their mothers. There is no meat for their mothers to nourish. The brothers also went to the nearby hills to hunt, but unfortunately they were inexperienced, and once chased a rabbit and almost fell into a trap.

The father of the two brothers was a soldier in Daying in the north of the city. He died in the last battle between Da Zhou and Da Qin more than five years ago. Since then, the two have lost their father. There is no strong labor in the family, and they all rely on their mother One person, her mother used to be a cook in a big family, and her skills were good. Whenever there was any happy event in the neighborhood, his mother would be invited to a wedding banquet, barely enough for the two brothers to eat.

(End of this chapter)