Chapter 77

The Yin family has only one single seedling, and the hearts of Mr. Yin and Mrs. Yin will be broken if they go down thirty boards. If they are closed for another three months, will it be his precious son who comes out?

The third time Mr. Yin came, Yin Tianlei has been locked up for seven or eight days. The injured person must be uncomfortable in prison. The wound is inflamed, the fever is high, and he can’t eat well. The key is that this environment is not suitable for recuperating. Yin Tianlei The pampered and pampered man, in just these few days, he lost more than ten catties and lost a lot of weight, which is not counted as the torment of the wound.

After making Master Yin wait outside the hall for more than half an hour, Shao Ziyu finally let him in.

After listening to the same words, Shao Ziyu sighed and said, "My lord, this has happened more than once in the past few years. This time the daughter of shopkeeper Wang was injured. Next time, if a woman who is stronger than her If you do something else and hurt your noble young master or herself, the loss outweighs the gain."

After being told by Shao Ziyu, Mr. Yin was in a cold sweat. If the girl's family committed suicide because of this, wouldn't it be that his son would be killed.

When Shao Ziyu came to take office, the big families in Pengcheng all looked down on Shao Ziyu. The children of the aristocratic family from Luodu City can do much by relying on family connections.

But last year's raids by the robbers completely changed their outlook. The young magistrate from Luodu City was not only not easy to fool, and he didn't get in, he was also a very powerful person.

"Gouzi already knew he was wrong. I hope Master Shao will show mercy and give him a chance to be a new man. He will definitely be able to correct himself in the future." Master Yin begged, and he just gave money to Shao Ziyu and refused to accept it. He was so headache that he didn't know what to do. .

"The rainy season is coming in March and April. A few years ago, the river flooded several villages, and the money sent by the imperial court was only enough to resettle the people. It is not an option to continue like this, don't you think so, Mr. Yin?" Shao Ziyu looked at the file , frowning.

Master Yin understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, "Pengcheng's affairs are everyone's affairs, and I will do my part. Here is 1000 taels of silver. Master Shao, please don't refuse it. This is ours. A heartfelt gift from the Yin family." Without further ado, Master Yin took out two 500 taels of silver bills and put them on the table.

Shao Ziyu's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. After a while, he nodded towards the governor at the side, "Remember, this is the contribution that Master Yin has made to the people of Pengcheng. Let everyone know his good deeds."

Master Yin's heart was bleeding, the 1000 taels of silver just went away, this had to be voluntary, but he still had to refuse on the surface and said it should be done.

Shao Ziyu sent him to the door, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty's performance in the prison is very good, and the intention of repentance is also obvious. You can't leave before the time is up, but after all, this prison is not a good place to recuperate. After three days Master Yin, please take him back, stay at home for three months, and then come to the Yamen to go through a procedure, and don't make any mistakes in the future. Although it is just a matter of tongue, if it really leads to a big mistake, it will be too late to save it .”

Three days later, Master Yin finally took Yin Tianlei back. After ten days in prison, Yin Tianlei almost died of tossing. He was still suffering from a high fever when he was taken out.

On the second day after Mr. Yin took it back, a big red paper was pasted on the bulletin board of the yamen to praise Mr. Yin's generous measures. He wanted to strengthen the embankment and build drainage channels before the flood came. Donated 1000 taels of silver for these things.

In fact, Master Yin used the 1000 taels of silver to redeem his son, but as soon as the notice from the Yamen came out, the meaning of Master Yin's donation of silver changed suddenly.

It is also necessary to rely on people to spread the word. If one spreads it to ten, ten spreads it to a hundred, the image of Mr. Yin will be brightened.

Taking advantage of this good reputation is actually not without benefits. The price of 1000 taels is a little too much, but the common people also visit the Yin's shop more often.

It doesn't make sense that a good reputation should only be used by the Yin family. A few days ago, the only son of the Yin family committed crimes. Master Yin's move didn't just bring back his bad reputation. The business of the shop is still booming. How can the family take advantage of good things? So, as Shao Ziyu expected, when he first came to Pengcheng, all the big merchants who came to the banquet came to the yamen generously.

He didn't pay 1000 taels like Master Yin did, but he still had a few hundred taels of silver. Shao Ziyu was very fair, and posted them on the bulletin board outside the yamen with red paper for commendation.

In the end, a total of more than 4000 taels of silver was raised, which finally solved the urgent need to repair the river.

Eleven admired Mr. Shao more and more. If he invited those big merchants to raise this money, he would have to make a gesture in a low voice, but now he brought it to his door.

Waiting for all the accounts to be completed, Shao Ziyu sent people to the counties to take charge of the repair of the river, and handed over the money directly to the county magistrates, so how much money would be left if it was really needed?

In February, the spring in Pengcheng came early, and now it is already lush.

Brother Han ran in small steps in the small garden, twisting his buttocks and rushing into Lin Qingran's arms, holding a young grass in his hand, the tender leaves were crushed by his two fingers.

Put it in Lin Qingran's palm with a snap, and called "Mother" in a numb voice, with a smile on the little meat's face.

Lin Qingran picked up the warm water on the table and fed him a few sips. Brother Han stepped to the side of the small flower bed, squatted down, held a small tree fork in his hand, and poked it into the fresh soil after the rain. with.

Looking from behind, Lin Qingran sighed, her baby son's body is really round.

When he was one year old, he quit breastfeeding, and he didn't cry or make a fuss. The weight didn't drop at all. Lin Qingran tried to make him eat less, but after all, he didn't want him to be hungry. Years to now, I feel fatter again.

Lin Qingran must be proud of being able to raise her son so strong and not picky about food, but she is really worried that if she becomes so fat, she will not be able to lose weight in the future.

While she was thinking this, Brother Han ran back and forth again, this time holding a small stone in his hand, and threw it on the table on tiptoe.

Shao Ziyu walked into the garden and saw his son squatting there not knowing what to dig, and asked Guanyan to release the things in the cage, Lin Qingran saw a snow dumpling running towards Brother Han, squatting beside him Brother Han saw it, grabbed it with one hand, grabbed Mao, and wanted to stand up to lift it up, but his movements were rude.

Lin Qingran hurriedly asked the nanny to hug him back, but he still refused to let go, he just grabbed a hand of hair and came back, and smiled at Lin Qingran, the snow dumpling on the ground was missing a lot of hair.

Cleaning up the hair on his hands, Lin Qingran looked at Shao Ziyu helplessly, "I have to put it in a cage, and I can't let him grab it directly." With his son's strength, there is not a single hair left on this puppy. .

Guanyan put the puppy back into the cage and put it on the table. Brother Han, who was sitting in Lin Qingran's arms, wanted to reach out to grab its fur protruding from the cage. Lin Qingran patted his hand, "You Scratching it hurts."

Brother Han shrank his hands and smiled innocently at her.

Lin Qingran patted his head and taught him softly, "You can't grab it like this with your hands, it will hurt it."

"It hurts." Brother Han pointed to his feet. A few days ago, he ran too fast and fell to the ground, and his feet hurt.

"Yes, you know it hurts, and it knows it hurts, so take good care of it." Lin Qingran touched his feet, Brother Han nodded blankly, Lin Qingran thought he understood.

The next day, still in the garden, Brother Han grabbed the dog’s forelimbs with both hands, and carried it vigorously. The tail and hind legs were still dragging on the ground, and Brother Han just carried it around, shaking it. Then, the white hair on the tail had turned to dusty gray, Lin Qingran couldn't bear to look directly at it.

When Brother Han was able to speak a few words in a row, the rainy season in Pengcheng came. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the torrential rain fell. From a distance, it was all foggy.

There was a mist mixed with rain in the air, and the room was a little stuffy.

After a while, the coolness came into the room alternately. Brother Han was lying on the window looking out, and there was a small white ball curled up next to the stool on the ground, whining occasionally.

Shao Ziyu walked in, saw the Bai Tuanzi, and asked Brother Han, "You also have a name, so what is it called?" He pointed to the Bai Tuanzi next to the stool.

Brother Han thought for a while, "It hurts."

"You want to call it Pain?" Shao Ziyu hugged him with a smile, Brother Han nodded, thinking that the name he chose was too good, and kept repeating Pain, Pain.

"Isn't it good to call him cute?" Lin Qingran helped him put on the shoes that he had broken off. Brother Han insisted that he must be called this.

Shao Ziyu pinched his fleshy face and smiled happily, "Well, that's called pain, we raised him to a very large size, when you grow up, you will know that this is your own name, okay? .”

Lin Qingran glared at him. Is there a father who teases his son like this? A teenage boy knows that he gave the dog such a childish name when he was young, so he can't be angry.

Brother Han didn't understand his mother's painstaking efforts, so he smiled happily, "Okay."

Seeing the father and son talking like this, Lin Qingran saw an older child teasing a younger child, but only she could see him like this. In the yamen, he is a serious and fair Master Shao Well, in the Shao family, he is not talkative, the fifth master who doesn't care about things, but in front of her, he is the most real him.

Such a feeling is very good. Lin Qingran has never been in love in her previous life, but now she feels that the days she is with him seem to be in love.

Shao Ziyu raised his head, and happened to meet her eyes, Lin Qingran smiled, Shao Ziyu stretched out his hand, Lin Qingran put it on, and was pulled to sit beside him.

When Brother Han saw his father holding his mother, he also stretched out his hand to pull Lin Qingran's other hand. Shao Ziyu hugged him and then Lin Qingran, a family of three, um, it's raining
The thunderstorm stopped soon after it fell, but the spring rain did not come so fast. It lasted for seven or eight days, and the river suddenly rose. There is also enough water, the crops are damaged, and the harvest in the second half of the year will be greatly affected.

Seeing that the rain had no intention of stopping, Shao Ziyu sent people to various counties to order the villagers to move out of the villages if the terrain was too low.

(End of this chapter)

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