Tofu Xishi: General Mo ran

Chapter 45

Walking home from the yamen, Miao Douer accepted the pityful eyes and various words of comfort from the villagers along the way, and thanked them one by one.

When she got home, she felt her body was falling apart.

"Little Jiaozi, you have no place to live now, so come to the main house first, and make a floor bed in the outer hall first. The only room left for servants, let the little bench and the old planer live in it."

Xiao Dumpling agreed, and hurried to fetch water, scrubbed the hands and face of Miao Douer who was sitting on the table looking at the accounts in a daze, and pressed her shoulder and neck for her.

"Little Dumpling! Come out, all the uncles and maids are here, let's take advantage of these two days to clean up those ruins first!"

Outside the door, the voice of the small bench came out loudly.

Xiao Jiaozi and Miao Douer were also taken aback when they heard this.

They hurried to the door, and when they opened the door, their eyes were filled with moisture.

It turned out that many of the 49 domestic servants who left at noon with silver taels and their own deeds of sale were actually standing in the burnt-out courtyard.

"Miss, we are free now, and we all volunteered to help, so you don't need to worry about us." The one who spoke was the half-limped uncle who was looking at the backyard door.

"Yes, miss, the old lady cleaned up the old house, and she is idle now, so she came back to cook and cook without charging you." The one who said this was Aunt Xiao, the cook, who was hurriedly explaining.

"Miss, take a good rest first. Let's clean up these ruins first. We brought all the household items for working in the field." It was the girl who was in charge of cleaning in the front yard who said this.

Miao Dou'er choked up for a while, but couldn't say anything.

She had no choice but to give a deep blessing to everyone, but she scared the original servants enough.

Little Jiaozi had no choice but to quickly help Miao Douer back into the room, persuade her a few words, then hurried out of the room, closed the door, and went to work.

Miao Dou'er has been stupid for 17 years, and the impression of her previous life is still very deep in her mind.The concept of equality for everyone made her feel that although the servants in the family were servants, they were just like the company employees in the previous life and needed to be treated equally.

Everyone is a mirror, what you do to others, others will do to you.

Miao Dou'er, who was already a little flabby from exhaustion, returned to the inner room, and when she raised her eyes, she saw her husband who was already able to sit up.

Although An Qihe was injured, the injury healed surprisingly quickly.Now he can not only talk, but also found that he can sit up by himself.

He thought to himself, maybe it might be the reason why he soaked in the hot spring in Miao Douer's dream.

He witnessed the ups and downs of this family in one day, and although he was used to seeing the ups and downs on the battlefield, he couldn't help but feel very emotional at this moment.

An Qihe was shocked by Miao Douer. What kind of strength does she have for such a thin and young girl to keep her shoulders straight in the midst of such great changes?

Miao Douer and An Qihe looked at each other silently, and as they watched, two lines of tears fell from the corners of Miao Douer's eyes.

Only then did she feel wronged, took two quick steps, and threw herself into An Qihe's arms.

"Sanggong, our house is gone..."

Miao Dou'er was crying, as if all the strength that had been strong for a day had dissipated completely at the moment when she threw herself into An Qihe's arms.

At this time, she really needs a reliable shoulder to lean on.

An Qihe sighed secretly, feeling soft in his heart.

He stretched out his hands, and gently embraced the little man who shrugged his shoulders from crying.

"Stop crying, I'm still here..."

(End of this chapter)