The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 224 Want to kill him (2)
She discovered that on the path of boys' growth, there will always be a man whom boys admire and who are regarded as a role model.This made her feel very depressed.In Qingyang's heart, although her sister is very important, she will not be the kind of person he respects and regards as a role model.She was depressed for depression, and jealous for jealousy, but she also knew that Zhou Boyan would not lead Qingyang astray, and would be very helpful to Qingyang's growth.Otherwise, how could she tolerate Zhou Boyan's lingering.

In Qingyang's anticipation, Qingshu reluctantly opened the letter to read, admitting in his heart that Zhou Boyan's handwriting was very beautiful, but he refused to admit it, "It's all written in broken characters, it's so ugly, it's not easy to recognize at all. .”

Qingyang was not yet old enough to understand women's duplicity, so he said in confusion: "Is it ugly? But Mr. Lu said that brother Yan's handwriting has its own strength of character, and it is only a little bit close to becoming a family of its own."

Qing Shu didn't blame her younger brother for tearing things apart, but only blamed Mr. Lu for being talkative. He muttered "What kind of eyes?", continued to read the letter, then let out a surprise, raised his eyebrows, and then got angry in his eyes, and then looked behind him more, His complexion got worse, and when he finished reading the last word, he slapped the letter on the table, "Bastard, I wish I could slap him to death."

Qingyang was startled, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Qingshu was angry, pointed at Qingyang's nose and said angrily: "In the future, he will write to sister, you are not allowed to give it to sister, just burn it directly, do you hear me?"

Qingyang blinked, "Why?"

Qing Shu gritted her teeth and said: "Because I want to kill him."

Seeing Qingshu like this, Qingyang looked puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask why.But one thing he was sure of was that brother Yan had offended his sister again.

At this time Xiaojuan and Linglan came in.

Xiaojuan handed a letter to Qingshu, "Miss, the butler asked the servant to bring it to you."

Ling Lan reported: "Miss, I asked clearly. The 21 people who came were all wounded soldiers who had retired from the battlefield. They came to seek refuge with Miss and Young Master. They said they also brought a letter from Mr. Yan as a guarantee, which is this letter." .”

Qing Shu took a deep breath, and told himself not to be angry, not to be angry, it would be cheaper for that bastard Zhou Boyan.It's only been a long time for her to support everyone, and it's only been a long time for the whole family to get rid of the hard life of dundu coarse grain porridge. Suddenly, 21 people came to join him, and they still had a letter from that bastard Zhou Boyan as a guarantor.That is a question of eating with 21 mouths, not a question of eating with one or two mouths.This really, really pissed her off.

Bastard, bastard, big bastard, Zhou Boyan is a big bastard, he must have done it on purpose, yes, on purpose.Otherwise, how could it be possible that the 21 people just arrived with his guarantee letter on the same day as his letter arrived.Qing Shu clenched her fists, if that bastard Zhou Boyan was around, she would beat him up first.

Xiaojuan and Ling Lan saw that Qing Shu was so angry that the top of their heads was about to burst into smoke, they were so frightened that they minimized their sense of existence, they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Qingyang was also anxious, and called her sister in a small voice.

Qingshu regained her senses because of his cat-meowing sister, rubbed the center of her brows, exhaled the turbid air in her chest, calmed down her emotions, stood up, "Let's go, go ahead with my sister to have a look."

When Qingshu calmed down her anger and controlled her emotions, she came to the front, and saw 27-year-olds ranging from fifteen to sixteen to twenty-seven or eight years old who were wrapped in bandages on their legs, arms, chest and abdomen, or on their heads. When I met a man, the anger in my heart suddenly dissipated and could no longer be condensed, but was replaced by a depressed, painful, and sad emotion.

Compared with those soldiers who fell down but never got up again, are they lucky?However, they didn’t come back with full arms and legs. They are no longer strong laborers. In the era of relying on strength to eat, they can’t bear the responsibility of supporting their families. It’s estimated that they can’t even find short-term jobs. If their families can’t tolerate them , how to survive?At this time, are they lucky or unlucky to come back alive?

Seeing Qingshu and Qingyang approaching, Gu Qiang went up to greet him, "I've seen Miss, I've seen Young Master."

The 21 people then shouted in unison: I have seen the young lady, I have seen the young master.

Gu Qiang didn't seem to know that they would be like this, he was a little shocked, but he didn't open his mouth to reprimand.

Qing Shu just stood there speechless.

Faced with so many injuries, and the bandages wrapped around several people were still oozing bright red, but Qingyang had no fear in his eyes, he just looked at these people with wide, pure and filthy eyes.Probably because he was used to people with missing arms and legs since he was a child, and he didn't feel any rejection towards these people.

Seeing his younger brother's expression, Qing Shu glanced at the patients standing in two rows enduring their pain, then glanced at the silent housekeeper, and said softly: "Housekeeper, let everyone settle down first, tell the kitchen to cook, and , Doctor Zhou." After finishing the words, she turned around and walked back slowly.

Gu Qiang responded in a full-fledged manner: "Yes, miss."

"Miss Xie, Master Xie." They shouted loudly after confirming that they had a place to stay.

Qingyang raised his foot to follow Qingshu, when he suddenly paused, he took out the purse in his sleeve, poured it several times, and poured out a few pieces of candy, and walked up to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who could only stand with the support of his companions In front of him, he handed him the candy in his palm, "Brother, I'll eat it for you."

The boy shook his body in bewilderment, waved his hands vigorously, and couldn't speak a word nervously.

Gu Qiang at the side saw it and said, "The young master told you to take it, so you take it."

Seeing that the boy still didn't want to accept it, Qingyang grabbed his hand, put the candy into his palm, turned around and ran to chase after Qingshu who was far away, and told Qingshu that he had given the candy to the boy.

Qing Shu was puzzled, "Why are you giving candies?"

Qingyang squeezed his empty purse, squinted his eyes with a smile, "There are candies, and the medicine is not bitter."

Qing Shu smiled faintly, it turned out that he treated the boy as a child, and actually took candy to coax him.

When Dr. Zhou arrived, the 21 people had basically settled down.Doctor Zhou took the pulse of these 21 people one by one, re-treated the wounds, and prescribed prescriptions. He has been busy for more than two hours, and only then did he have time to talk to Gu Qiang. "What's the matter with them?"

Gu Qiang explained: "I heard that the frontier war is tight, the medicinal herbs are tense, and there are many wounded, so the superiors decided to send the wounded who can no longer go to the battlefield to their hometowns in advance. Those who have a home to return to naturally have to go home. Some of these people were already homeless, and some did not want to go back to increase the burden on their parents, so they insisted on staying in the barracks and refused to leave. For some reason, Mr. Yan sent them a letter, asking them to follow the caravan They came to Kangxi Town to take refuge with Miss Young Master. They recovered from their injuries when they left the barracks, but the travel and lack of medical treatment and medicine... Alas! Next, how well you can recover depends entirely on you."

(End of this chapter)