The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 181
Hearing his elder brother calling himself outside the door, Han Qianluo didn't get up immediately, but still lay on the bed, closed his eyes and said loudly, "I'll get up soon."

"Hurry up, I'll take you to meet a friend after breakfast." Han Qingquan said, and then went out.

Han Qianluo lay on the bed for another quarter of an hour, and then reluctantly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, put on his clothes and went out, suddenly felt a biting cold coming, couldn't help shrinking his neck, put his hands together Put it in the sleeve.

After washing up, Han Qianluo found that the eldest brother was the only one left in the house, and everyone else went to do their own things.Seeing her coming out, Han Qingquan quickly said: "Hurry up and eat, or you will be late. I made an appointment with someone."

"Brother, what kind of friend, you introduced me specifically?" Han Qianluo said, sat down and started to eat breakfast.

"A good friend of mine just left the capital a few years ago and went to other places, and finally came back recently." Han Qingquan said happily. Obviously, his friend's return made him very happy, and he couldn't even hide it. , undisguised on the face.

Soon Han Qianluo had breakfast, and went to the city with her elder brother to meet his friends. She thought she would be in a teahouse or something, but the fact was beyond her expectation.

After arriving in the city, Han Qingquan did not go to the market, but walked straight along the avenue, and finally turned into a square that was obviously a wealthy area.

"This is it." Han Qingquan said standing in front of a courtyard named Dou's house, and knocked on the door with his hand.

Soon, the door of Dou's house was opened, and it was only a young man who opened the door. When the young man saw them, he said, "It must be Mr. Han, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Qingquan said, and then walked in with the boy.

Han Qianluo also walked in behind, quietly looking at the yard without any trace, this is a normal rich man's house, there are also pavilions and so on, it looks very beautiful.

The servant led Han Qianluo and the others across the hall to the backyard, then stopped in front of an open room in the backyard, and said to the inside, "Master, Mr. Han is here."

Then a person came out from inside, a man about the same age as Han Qingquan, handsome in appearance and gorgeous in clothes, the man was very happy to see them: "Ah Quan, you have finally arrived, wait for you for a long time, let's go in and talk." After speaking, he dragged Han Qingquan in, and Han Qianluo naturally followed behind.

After entering the room, Han Qianluo realized that it looked like a study room. There were several bookshelves on the inside of the room, which were full of books, and there were tables, chairs and other things on the front side.

"Sit down." The man pointed to the chair and said, "After going outside for a few years, I found that this kind of seat called chairs is used everywhere in the city, so I bought some back."

This is the boy who came in with cakes and tea, put the things on the table, and then walked out gently, and the man continued: "Aquan, is this your sister? She looks younger than you." Much smaller?"

Only then did Han Qingquan say: "It is indeed much younger than me, he is only 15 years old this year, and his name is Qianluo." After speaking, he turned to Han Qianluo and said, "Xiaoluo, he is my good friend, Dou Shijin. "

"Hi Mr. Dou." Han Qianluo greeted obediently, then stopped talking and listened to the two of them talking.

From the dialogue, it can be seen that Han Qingquan and this Dou Shijin are indeed on good terms. They can be said to completely ignore others when they are together. After talking, she was completely forgotten after chatting.

Han Qianluo didn't care, and sat quietly by the side, drinking tea, eating something, and listening to their chats. They first talked about their respective lives in the past few years for a long time, and then they talked about the current situation.

While the two were talking, a loud and clear voice suddenly came: "Cousin, cousin." Immediately afterwards, a girl of fifteen or sixteen came in from the outside, a little fat, with a round face and a pair of big eyes. Almond eyes, looks very innocent and lively.

"Xiaohui, you came just in time." Dou Shijin said.

The girl named Xiaohui walked over bouncingly, and sat down beside her cousin without saying hello, looked at Han Qianluo curiously, and said, "Cousin, who is she?" Immediately, he rolled his eyes, and said with a look of sudden realization: "Is she the cousin you brought back for me?"

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Dou Shijin patted Xiaohui's head dotingly, and then introduced: "She is Miss Han, she is probably a little younger than you." After speaking, he turned and asked Han Qingquan , "It should be smaller, right, Ah Quan?"

"Yes, Xiaoluo is one or two months younger." Han Qingquan said.

After hearing this, the girl pursed her lips and said, "It turned out to be Brother Han's younger sister, and now she is also my younger sister, hehe, finally there is someone younger than me." After talking about it, she became very happy again.

"Xiaohui, take Miss Han out for a while." Dou Shijin said.

"Okay, cousin." Xiaohui stood up and took Han Qianluo by the hand, "Let's go out and play, it's boring to stay here and listen to their chat." After speaking, she dragged her out regardless.

Han Qianluo trotted a few steps so as not to be dragged down, she quickly said: "Go slowly, I can't keep up." Xiaohui slowed down when she heard that, then turned her head and said: "I Let me show you around this yard, my cousin has planted a lot of beautiful flowers."

"Okay." Han Qianluo replied with a smile.

Then Xiaohui took her to see the flowers and plants in the yard. I have to say that there are indeed many flowers planted, and many of them are rare varieties, which are very beautiful.

"How is it, isn't it beautiful?" Xiaohui asked, and then without waiting for her answer, she continued, "I'll take you to another place." As he spoke, he dragged Han Qianluo to a room, and then He reached out to push the door, but couldn't open it. When he looked carefully, he found that the door was locked.

"How could it be locked?" Xiaohui muttered to herself, frowning.

At this moment, a maid passed by, and Xiaohui quickly grabbed her and asked, "Who locked this room?"

"Miss Huibiao, the young master brought back a lot of things this time, the young master was afraid that they would be accidentally broken, so he locked them up." The servant girl replied respectfully with her head down.

Xiaohui waved her hand and said, "I see, let's go." Then she said to Han Qianluo, "Let's go to my cousin to get the keys." After speaking, she dragged her to the study.

When he was about to reach the study room, Han Qianluo could already hear what the people inside were saying clearly, so he heard Han Qingquan inside say, "Shi Jin, I want to ask you something."

At this time, Xiaohui opened her mouth and was about to shout, but Han Qianluo quickly covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Let's quietly listen to what they are talking about." Although Xiaohui glanced at her suspiciously, she also Without saying anything, the two quietly hid outside and eavesdropped.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. How can you say it so strangely? If it weren't for you, I would have died." Dou Shijin said straightforwardly.

"If you knew about my illness, you might not live long. If I'm gone, I hope you can help me take care of her. I don't worry about her being alone." Han Qingquan said.

Hearing this, Han Qianluo was angry and sad at the same time. The angry thing was that the elder brother had once lied to him, and the sad thing was that the elder brother didn't seem to live long.

The conversation in the room was still going on, and Dou Shijin asked with some doubts: "Don't worry, I will definitely help with this little favor, but I remember that your illness was still very mild when I left, and you said at least ten Years, how come it's only been four years..."

Although Dou Shijin didn't finish his words, the meaning was obvious. The room was quiet for a long time before Han Qingquan said, "I don't know, but the condition has deteriorated rapidly recently."

"How could this be?" Dou Shijin also whispered sadly.

Hearing this, Han Qianluo couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and strode in. He said angrily, "Brother, why are you hiding it from me again? You always don't tell me the truth."

Han Qingquan probably didn't expect to be heard. He was stunned for a while when he saw her, but it was Dou Shijin who said first: "Ah Quan was also afraid that you were worried, so I didn't tell you."

"Xiao Luo, I just don't want you to worry too much after you know it." Han Qingquan said cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would get angry.

Han Qianluo, who was very angry at first, saw her eldest brother like this, she didn't know why she became angry all of a sudden, but she still pretended to be angry and said, "No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to hide anything from me."

"Okay, no matter what happens in the future, I will not hide it from you." Han Qingquan promised.

Han Qianluo and the others stayed here for a long time, and they didn't leave Dou Zhai until it was almost evening.On the way back, Han Qianluo asked curiously, "Brother, how did you meet Mr. Dou?"

"Why do you ask this?" Han Qingquan said, without directly answering her question.

"I'm just curious. That Mr. Dou is not the same as us at first glance. How did you know him, brother?" Han Qianluo asked, she was really curious about this matter.

Han Qingquan patted her head with a smile and said, "You just want to say that his family is rich and ours is poor, so how can people who are completely inappropriate and from the wrong family become friends, right?"

"That's right," Han Qianluo nodded without any embarrassment and agreed, "Those rich people judge people with their nostrils, so why would they want to be friends with us?"

"When we met, his family wasn't what it is now. They were poor commoners just like us," Han Qingquan said.

(End of this chapter)