The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 675

"He said he was going to heal his wounds." Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips as she spoke, "You said he was seriously injured, but I thought it was serious, and it doesn't look like anything."

"nothing!"

Meng Zijun's eyes widened even more. Even a fool could see something wrong with Duan Li's appearance, but Zhang Xiaohua said nothing.

"Did he not tell you?" Mencius asked hesitantly.

"say what?"

"Tell me, where did he go?"

Originally, I wanted to ask Duan Li that he didn't say that he was going to die, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't seem to know about it, so he changed his words.

"No, he asked his people to wait for him here, and he will be back in two days."

Mencius Jun looked at Zhang Xiaohua for a while and said.

"Really?"

"real."

"Don't lie to me."

"What did I lie to you about?"

Mencius-jun let out a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

"Aren't you here to play for a while?"

Mencius smiled wryly.

"I'm not as comfortable as you. Let's go. By the way, don't talk about Duan Li."

"say what?"

"Say..." Meng Zijun couldn't explain for a while, so he waved his hand, "It's nothing." He got on his horse and left.

Zhang Xiaohua watched him go away, and thought to herself, is she not to talk about Duan Li's appearance, or not to talk about that fairy land?

It should be the former, that person should believe that Duan Li won't tell her about the fairy land.

It seems that many people will go to that fairy land next, hey, innocent people will die again.

It's just that this is out of her control.

Shrugging his shoulders, he drove the donkey cart home.

She is very busy now. After finishing her work at home, she is also busy outside the house.

She knew how to drive the donkey cart a long time ago. Most of the time, she drove the donkey cart by herself. As for the people sent by Mencius Jun and Duan Yu, they were arranged in the Zhuangzi. Now the inn is not so deserted, and those people just need to maintain it. Order, by the way, do chores.

At this time, people saw a donkey cart walking slowly on a dirt road in the countryside, and a little girl was sitting on it, wrapped in a gray headscarf, wearing a mid-length jacket with floral patterns, and a black The trousers, plus a pair of handmade shoes, quiet and far away, the picture is full of poetry.

The only pity is that the background is a bit bleak, and the large harvested fields are bare, but the leaves of the mountains and forests are somewhat picturesque in the rustling autumn wind.

Zhang Xiaohua looked around while throwing the fruit into her mouth, her expression was leisurely and indescribably comfortable.

In fact, she was in a strange mood at this time, Duan Li was lying in the emergency room of the Holy Mother, and she could see it with consciousness anytime, anywhere.

This is a new experience, moving with a person, and then others can't see her carrying a person, you say it's amazing or not!

Holy Mother, you are a god in people's eyes, shouldn't it be an honor for me to be your favorite?
Zhang Xiaohua thought so, but saw that the value of the Holy Mother was decreasing, and there was no honor, only the heartache of spending money like water.

Hmph, gods are so stingy!
When approaching the village, I met Xiaohong who was carrying a bundle of firewood.

"Zhang Xiaohua!"

Xiaohong saw Zhang Xiaohua, and Zhang Xiaohua's donkey cart, with a jealous look on her face.

"You're back again, driving the donkey cart back by yourself?"

"I borrowed it, do you want to wait for a while?"

Xiaohong immediately beamed with joy, threw the firewood on the car, and then climbed up by herself.

"Sit down, let's go."

"Sit down."

Zhang Xiaohua continued to drive the donkey.

"You always go home like this, is your master willing?"

"I can't help it. There is something wrong with my family. It's not like you don't know that my uncle owes a lot of money."

Xiaohong nodded.

"That's right. Then what are you doing here? Do you have money?"

"I have no money, but I can support my brother-in-law spiritually, and I can also encourage my uncle with words. I am very important."

Xiaohong pursed her lips.

"Say strange things I don't understand."

Xiaohong has also grown a lot, she is no longer the little girl who wants to eat when she sees Zhang Xiaohua.

"My sister is getting engaged."

"You said that last year." Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Did I say that last year?"

"You forgot that you came to paint flowers in my yard last year, so you just said, you ate my cucumbers."

Xiaohong immediately changed the subject.

"But I don't want my sister to be engaged. When she gets married, I have to take over her work." The voice was a little dissatisfied, "Brother is so nice, you don't have to do anything."

"Why doesn't your brother go to school?"

The Chen family's family is not bad, it's just a boy, he should be sent to school.

"do not know."

It's a pity that Xiaohong couldn't answer this question.

"Why do I have to do so much work? Gathering firewood to cook and feed the pigs, and making shoes and sewing clothes. Do you think it will be better if you have a husband's family?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at her, and finally shook her head cruelly.

"No, married people live more than this."

Little Red's eyes immediately widened.

"Why? Liar!"

"Look at your mother, don't you know?"

Xiaohong was stunned.

"If you look at other women in the village, what they do every day, you will know what you do when you get married."

"Then, does my sister want to do the same..." Xiaohong murmured for a while.

"It depends on what kind of family your sister is looking for. The rich and the poor have different jobs, but it doesn't mean that the rich don't work, and they have to work, and it's very hard. Xiaohong, Don't look forward to getting married, just stay at home and be free for a few days."

"I'm not comfortable at all! I wake up early and sleep late every day!"

"Me too, you're okay, sometimes I can't sleep all night." Zhang Xiaohua yawned.

Xiaohong saw that Zhang Xiaohua's eye circles were a little dark, and she felt sympathy for Zhang Xiaohua.

"You are more pitiful than me. Does your master treat you badly?"

"It's not a good thing. If you take other people's money, you have to listen to them. Do you think that you can't sleep unless they tell you to sleep?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"There's a lot of work, rubbing hemp rope, beating thongs, making cloth shells, fitting shoe soles, that's all."

Xiaohong glanced at Zhang Xiaohua's hand, it was also very rough, and now she felt balanced.

"Then you are suffering too." After a pause, he continued, "I don't know how Wang Xiaolian is doing. She should be better than us. The man she is looking for is very rich."

Listening to Xiaohong's words, Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself, Wang Xiaolian's life is the worst, what's so good about being a concubine.

By the way, she forgot, that man seems to be Mencius, right?
Why haven't you heard him talk about it?

While talking, she also arrived at the village, Zhang Xiaohua sent Xiaohong back directly, and checked to see if Uncle Zhang came back, but before she reached her door, she heard Liu crying inside.

"You bloody poisonous woman, you have hurt my son so badly! What are you doing back here? Why don't you die outside!"

Then there was a burst of children's cries and Zhang Qingshan's scolding.

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised, the little aunt is back?

"Your family is fighting again." Xiaohong said.

"Yeah, it's fighting again, so I'll send you here and go back."

"I'll go too!" Xiaohong said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)