The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 95
Hearing the woman's natural words, Han Qianluo was stunned. It turned out that buying and selling human beings is really not illegal. At this moment, she felt a little chills all over her body.

At this time, the child with his head down suddenly raised his head, which also allowed Han Qianluo to see his appearance clearly. He felt that this child looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Han Qianluo was still struggling to remember where he saw this child, but he heard the man say loudly: "Don't look at him as a thin and small boy, he works very hard and can do anything."

"You're so thin, what can you do? Don't buy it for a few days and then you can't do anything. Wouldn't that be a big loss?" A person in the crowd of onlookers said suspiciously.

The man suddenly kicked the child hard, and said angrily, "Are you dumb or something, you didn't say a word?" The man's kick was so hard that even Han Qianluo could clearly hear it. The sound of being kicked on the stomach, and the little boy bent over in pain, but still did not speak.

Seeing such a scene, Han Qianluo suddenly became angry, stood up and scolded: "How can you beat a child so casually, and he is your nephew."

Regarding Han Qianluo's words, the man just said flatly: "I can fight as much as I want, little girl, you have no right to control him, but if you buy him, you have the right."

"How much do you want?" Han Qianluo asked without thinking.

There was an imperceptible smile on the man's face: "As long as two pennies, you can take it back, girl."

Without hesitation, Han Qianluo took out two pieces of money from his body and handed them to the man. The man took the money and handed a contract of sale to Han Qianluo, saying with some ambiguity: "The girl is really kind-hearted."

After the people sold out, those onlookers dispersed. Han Qianluo took the little boy's hand and said, "Let's go." The little boy didn't speak, and followed Han Qianluo obediently.

"What's your name?" Han Qianluo asked casually.

"Pan Song." The little boy replied in a low voice.

Hearing this name, Han Qianluo finally remembered where he had seen this child. He saw this child being bullied by several boys of the same age in Qianyangli a long time ago.

After a while, Han Qianluo finally calmed down, but he felt a little regretful in his heart. He bought a child and went home on his own initiative. He didn't know if Han Qingquan would scold others?
With some apprehension, Han Qianluo finally returned home, opened the door and walked into the yard, and yelled a little guilty: "Brother, I'm back."

Han Qingquan came out of the kitchen, saw the little boy Pan Song and asked with some doubts: "Xiao Luo, what's the matter with him?"

Han Qianluo was a little apprehensive, but he still said truthfully: "Brother, I saw someone selling someone, so I bought it back." After speaking, he looked at Han Qingquan worriedly, worried that he would get angry and curse at others.

But fortunately, Han Qingquan was not angry, let alone scolding anyone. He nodded calmly and asked, "How much did it cost?"

"Two pennies." Han Qianluo replied.

Han Qingquan nodded and said nothing.At this time, Pan Song, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Miss, young master, I can do a lot of work, so please don't sell me out again."

Han Qianluo was stunned for a moment, stunned by this address, and said after a while, "You can just call us brother and sister." What kind of young lady or young master really made goosebumps rise.

"As long as you don't do bad things, we won't sell you out again." Han Qingquan said in a low voice, which was quite different from his usual way of speaking, which was a bit surprising.

After eating lunch and taking a nap for a while, Han Qianluo woke up, and there was no one at home. Han Qianluo thought of the soy sauce she brewed, calculated the time, and it should have been brewed, so he took out the clay pot and filtered it with a filter cloth. Then pour the prepared brine into the clay pot and continue to place it in the corner.

After making the soy sauce, Han Qianluo began to prepare dinner for the evening, killing chickens, plucking chicken feathers, and killing rabbits.Han Sanwei came back while Han Qianluo was cooking. He probably asked about the smell of the meat. As soon as he came back, he rushed into the kitchen and reached out to lift the lid of the pot to see the vegetables inside.
Han Qianluo slapped the lid of the pot and said, "It's not cooked yet, so you can't open it."

"Sister San, what are you eating tonight?" Han Sanwei looked at Han Qianluo with a pair of bright eyes.

"It's meat. Okay, go out and help feed the cow, and it will be eaten in a while."

Han Sanwei turned around and went out, seeming to remember something, turned around and said, "Sister San, I heard that your majesty is getting married."

"What?" Han Qianluo thought he heard it wrong. Didn't he marry Princess Lu Yuan's daughter Zhang Yan next year? Why are they getting married now?
"Sir, your Majesty's brother is getting married." Han Sanwei repeated.

Han Qianluo suddenly felt as if a needle had been pricked lightly in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.But Pan Song, who was cooking the fire, brought her back to her senses: "Sister Han, the meat is going to burn." Han Qianluo didn't have time to think carefully, so she hurried to cook again.

Pan Song's words made Han Sanwei notice him, Han Sanwei looked him up and down, and asked with some doubts: "Sister San, who is he?"

"His name is Pan Song, and he will be a member of our family from now on." Speaking of this, Han Qianluo suddenly remembered that he still didn't know Pan Song's age, so he turned around and asked, "By the way, how old are you?"

"11 years old." Pan Song replied.

Before Han Qianluo could speak, Han Sanwei said first, "You are 11 years old, why do you look younger than me? I am only ten years old."

Han Qianluo always thought that Pan Song was only eight or nine years old, but she didn't expect to be older than Sanwei. It seemed that she was seriously malnourished, but she was more worried that Sanwei would say something bad, but this time she It was too much worry, Sanwei didn't say what she was worried about.

Soon the dinner was ready, and the food was served on the table. Han Qianluo and the others had already sat down, but they found that Pan Song was standing aside, and did not come to sit down.

"Pan Song, come here and sit down, it's time to eat," Han Qianluo said.

Pan Song stood there without moving, and said in a low voice, "I was bought by you, how can I have dinner at the same table." Han Qingquan walked over and pulled him over to sit down: "Our family is not a big family, and we don't pay attention to things. These, sit down and eat together."

Just like Han Qianluo and the others, Pan Song picked up the steamed buns to eat, but just after taking a few mouthfuls, Han Qianluo realized that he just ate the steamed buns with his head down and did not pick up any vegetables, so he picked up some vegetables with chopsticks Put it in his bowl: "Don't just eat, eat the food too."

"Thank you, Sister Han." Pan Song said in a low voice, and slowly ate the food that Han Qianluo gave him bit by bit.

After eating and taking a shower, Han Qianluo was lying on the bed alone, feeling a little confused, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep, and kept thinking about the news that Sanwei said before the meal. Is Liu Ying really going to get married? If it is true Yes, why didn't I hear any news about such a big event; if it was false, Han Nianxian would have no reason to tell Sanwei such false news.

Han Qianluo tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he was so annoyed that he got up from the bed and sat by the door to enjoy the cool.Just sitting down for a while, Han Qianluo felt someone sitting down beside him, and turned his head to see that it was his elder brother Han Qingquan.

"Brother, why are you up?" Han Qianluo asked a little strangely.

"Then why did you get up, Xiaoluo?" Han Qingquan asked back, "Have you encountered any troubles?"

Han Qianluo bent his knees, hugged his knees with his hands, and put his head on his knees: "There is nothing to worry about." Han Qingquan obviously didn't believe it, and asked instead: "Then why don't you go to sleep?"

"It's too hot, can't you sleep?" Han Qianluo found the most powerful excuse.

But the excuses that should have been believed won't work here, Han Qingquan put his hand on Han Qianluo's shoulder: "Okay, don't lie to your brother and me, tell me, why can't you sleep?"

Han Qianluo was silent. She didn't know whether to say it or how to say it, so she could only keep silent.But Han Qingquan didn't urge her to answer, but just sat quietly with her.

Han Qianluo thought for a long time, and felt that Han Qingquan probably wouldn't laugh at her, so he said, "Brother, I heard that His Majesty is getting married, but I don't want him to get married. I like him." After speaking, she turned her head Ask, "Brother, you won't laugh at me, will you?"

"Why would Big Brother laugh at you?" Han Qingquan reached out and rubbed Han Qianluo's hair.

Han Qianluo stretched out his hand to remove the eldest brother's hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, don't rub my hair, it's messy, and it won't be easy to comb when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Han Qingquan took his hand down and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't rub your hair." Then he suddenly sighed, "Xiao Luo has really grown up, not only can make money, but also knows that he likes people. I still remember how you looked when you were just born, a small ball, very cute."

"Brother, you were the same when you were young, a ball the size of a palm." Han Qianluo also said.

Unexpectedly, Han Qingquan suddenly made fun of him: "How does Xiao Luo know how old I was when I was born?"

Han Qianluo was stunned for a moment, and counterattacked: "Aren't children so small when they are first born, and my brother must have been so small when he was born."

"You know again?"

"Of course, I'm very smart."

"Stinky little girl."

"Not at all."

……

When she woke up the next morning, Han Qianluo was stunned for a moment before realizing she was on her own bed. Her last memory last night was when she was chatting with her elder brother. She moved to the bed.

"Xiao Luo, get up soon."

(End of this chapter)