Happy peasant girl

Chapter 219 Cloth Shoes Factory (1)
"Then how do you know your own background?" Crazy monk?Why is it a crazy monk again!Lin Qingxi asked again.

"When I was four years old, I rescued an old man in the backyard of the palace. He said that he was the leader of the Demon Cult and was betrayed by his disciples. After that, he passed on all his martial arts to me. Before he died, he told me that I He is the son of his apprentice, that person not only wanted to kill me, but also my mother’s whole family, and he was chasing and killing my mother who had run away.” When Xin Moyang heard about his life experience for the first time, of course he couldn’t believe himself This prince's son would be the son of a big villain, but later he confirmed all these words, so he hated Mo Tian since he was a child.

"Xin Moyang, stop talking! You are waiting for me here, I will go find my mother and Aunt Xiangxu." Lin Qingxi couldn't imagine what Xin Moyang had experienced back then. He was such a proud person, but his own His life experience made him miserable again, maybe he wished that he was Prince Ning's biological son.

Lin Qingxi ran to the ancestral house in one breath. In the courtyard, several women from the village were sitting on wooden beds, holding the soles of their shoes and chatting with Xiangxu.

"Girl Xi, what are you doing running so fast, there are dogs chasing you!" Looking at Lin Qingxi's sweaty face, Mu said with some reproach.

"Mother, there is no dog chasing me, no! Hehe!" Linqingxi said panting.

"Then what's wrong with you?" Mu Shi turned around and asked with a smile.

"I just heard a nice story in the medical center and felt very moved, so I wanted to run back and tell my mother!" Lin Qingxi smiled and sat down beside Xiangxu and Huai.

"What's a nice story? Girl Xi, tell me!" The women who were chatting together smiled and asked Lin Qingxi to tell it.

"The story tells that a fairy in the sky fell in love with a man in the mortal world and gave birth to a son, but a fairy cannot fall in love with a mortal, so the fairy was crushed at the bottom of the mountain and was punished. Her son grew up After growing up, in order to save her mother, she studied hard and practiced hard, went through hardships to find the magic axe, then split the mountain to rescue her mother, and finally reunited with her mother." Lin Qingxi said slowly.

"Mother and son are reunited, it's great!" Although Lin Qingxi said it simply, everyone liked this kind of happy ending, and felt even more fortunate for the mother and son.

"There is another story. A long time ago, there was a woman whose child was snatched away by bad guys. She saw her son killed by bad guys, so she wandered around heartbroken. In fact, the dead one was not hers at all. Son, her son was rescued by a crazy monk and sent to a good man's family to be raised. Later, her son grew up and knew his own life experience, so he went to find his own mother and searched for ten years I just found it, but..." Lin Qingxi intentionally didn't finish.

"But what?" Everyone asked.

"But this mother is sick. I'm afraid she won't believe that man is her son, and I'm afraid she will be too excited." After finishing speaking, Lin Qingxi looked at Xiangxu steadily.

At the beginning, when Linqingxi was telling the story, Xiangxu didn't listen very carefully, but when she heard the reunion of mother and child, she couldn't help but think of her own child. Later, when she heard the crazy monk and the story in Linqingxi's dialect, And the way Lin Qingxi looked at her, all these seemed to indicate something.

"Xi'er, you...what exactly do you want to say?" Xiangxu's hands couldn't help but grasped her sleeves tightly.

"Aunt Xiangxu, what if you are that child's mother?" Lin Qingxi asked softly.

"I...I..." Xiangxu was speechless.Impossible, how is it possible, her child died more than ten years ago.

"Aunt Xiangxu, don't get excited, don't doubt, your son is in Xiyuan now, he is not dead, he is alive and well!" Lin Qingxi said slowly.

"Really...Really?" Xiangxu's tears suddenly rolled down, if this is a dream, then let her never wake up.

"it is true!"

At this moment, Xin Moyang's voice appeared behind them, still so indifferent, but only he himself understood how excited he was at this moment!
Xiangxu once thought that she had shed all the tears in her life, but when she saw her son who was still alive, her tears seemed to flow out with the rushing blood, which should have been the happiest thing in the world. She just wanted to cry.

Xin Moyang has been unable to cry since he was four years old, almost even he himself forgot that he still has a pair of eyes that can weep, but he has only one tear, which falls quietly along his stern face and quickly disappears in the own mother's shoulders.

A crying mother, a son being held like a hard rock, and a bystander with red eye circles, Lin Qingxi, always felt that such a reunion scene was moving and mixed with regret.

Motian and Jingxiu were also watching this scene, but even though Motian was equally excited after the disguise, he didn't dare to express anything, because he was responsible for the tragedy of mother and child being separated for more than ten years, and he couldn't justify himself stood before them.

The touching scene of the reunion between mother and son also reminded Jing Xiu of his mother who was far away. I wonder if she is leaning on the jade fence and missing her somewhat wayward son.

Xiangxu was still very excited to see Xin Moyang, and almost passed out. Fortunately, Jing Xiu had already waited aside and fed her a calming pill.

Mu's, Huai's and the women in the yard were moved to tears. While persuading Xiangxu, they pulled both mother and son into the house.

After Wei Xuan came back from Yunzhou, Lin Qingxi told him about the relationship between Xiangxu and Xin Moyang. This fact also shocked Wei Xuan. He never thought that the dignified Prince Ning of Wu would have such a bizarre life experience.

"Xi'er, there's a letter from the capital, saying that the shoes and court boots in the shop are selling very quickly, even people in the palace are already asking about mille-soled cloth shoes, and the shoes made in the village are not enough to sell in a day. "Wei Xuan has already raised the prices of shoe and clothing stores in the capital a lot, but the reputation of cloth shoes with thousand-ply soles has spread too quickly. The shoes from the horse-drawn carts here have just arrived in the capital, and they are snapped up as soon as they arrive in the capital. empty.

"Brother Wei Xuan, there is no need to rush out these thousand-ply-soled cloth shoes stitch by stitch. For the present plan, we can only expand production and find more people to fetch the soles." Lin Qingxi said.

These days, in order to catch up with the progress of making shoes, the women in Linjia Village basically don't sew the uppers anymore, and directly transport the soles of the thousand-layer soles to the capital for sale, but even so, the soles are quickly sold out when they arrive in the capital. up.

Wei Xuan once told Lin Qingxi that there are no less than 70 people in the capital of Chu State, and there are more than 20 wealthy families. In the past two months, the total number of shoes with thousand layers of soles has only been sent to the capital. Still too big.

(End of this chapter)