Meal Sweet Home: Farm Lady

Chapter 59

Speaking of the father-burying daughter, although she looked skinny and disfigured because she hadn't had a full meal, even the ragged beggar looked much rounder than her.

But if you look carefully at her pointed chin face, her eyebrows are slender and raised, her eyes are big and clear with upturned corners, her nose is pointed and exquisite, her small mouth is white, but its arc is very beautiful.If after a few days of recuperation, she will definitely be able to see that she is a beauty embryo in the future.

It's no wonder that Aunt Lan of the Yinchun Tower would desperately try to get the daughter of the funeral father back. As an elderly bustard, she is very accurate in judging people.

"Stop, let go of this girl!" Nan Yan held the steamed buns and steamed buns that Qi Yuhao had just bought for the daughter of the funeral father, and stepped forward to stop her.

Aunt Lan from the Yinchun Tower turned her head when she heard the sound, frowned, and looked at Nan Yan carefully, "Yo, it's you, my oiran."

She still remembered Nan Yan.It's no wonder that such a fairy-like beauty once ate and drank while disguised as a man in her Yinchun Tower, of course she remembered it very clearly.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qi, are you here too?" Aunt Lan saw Qi Yuhao behind Nan Yan again, and waved a silk handkerchief to greet her.

Qi Yuhao brushed off the dust on his robe, and approached Aunt Lan casually, "Aunt Lan, long time no see!"

Aunt Lan was already getting old, she pursed her red lips, put one hand on Qi Yuhao's shoulder and acted coquettishly, "Isn't it, Mr. Qi hasn't come to our Yinchun Building these days, the girls in our building are so cute." I miss you."

Just as they were talking, the two coquettish women who had been dragging the daughter of the funeral father stopped their rude movements, as if they had changed, with a charming look, they waved the handkerchiefs in their hands and greeted Qi Yuhao.

"Mr. Qi, why haven't you come to see me for a long time, people miss you so much."

"Really, did you forget me?"

The two coquettish girls acted like a spoiled child to Qi Yuhao.

Qi Yuhao smiled lightly, "I have something to do recently, so I don't have time to come here, I will go later when I am free."

The two coquettish girls rolled their eyes at Nan Yan behind Qi Yuhao, and said hypocritically, "It must be because Mr. Qi is too busy? It's because you are accompanied by Ruyu beauty all day long, so we don't need us to serve you, right?"

Qi Yuhao didn't answer, but looked into the distance by himself.

"You two don't stay here for a while, my mother called you to bring this little girl back, not to show off your charms on this street, so hurry up!"

"Yes."

"Yes."

The old bustard had already spoken, and the two coquettish women reluctantly looked at Qi Yuhao a few more times, and then went forward to pull the daughter of the funeral father.

"Stop, let her go!" Nan Yan stepped forward again, opened the hands of the two coquettish women, and dragged the daughter of the funeral father behind her.

The two coquettish women were upset, and gently rubbed the hands that were hurt by Nan Yan, and said angrily: "Hey, who do you think you are? With Mr. Qi covering you, you are not afraid of anything? This little girl The girl has already been bought by our Aunt Lan, why are you joining in the fun and being a hero?"

Aunt Lan is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. She looked at Nanyan, then turned to Qi Yuhao, "Mr. Qi, I'm buying a girl back, not snatching her back. Look at you..."

"Buy it back? Did you ask the girl if she would like to? The girl has already returned the money to you, so the deal no longer exists. What do you mean by pulling her into your building?" Nan Yan put her hands on her hips, Two angry blushes appeared on her delicate face.

Nan Yan turned to face the daughter who buried her father again, and handed the steamed buns and steamed buns into her dirty hands, "Girl, are you hungry? Take these buns and steamed buns and eat them while they're hot."

Before Aunt Lan wanted to scold back, Qi Yuhao changed his face first.He took out a large silver ingot from his pocket, and handed it to the daughter of the funeral father without looking back.

"Now I bought this girl." Qi Yuhao said to Aunt Lan with a smile.

This sudden move made Aunt Lan helpless, unless she could come up with more money than Qi Yuhao.For such a stingy person, even if she had so much money, she would not take it out easily.

"Mr. Qi is really rich, so he gave such a large ingot of silver to this humble wild girl. Forget it, forget it, let's go, we have a lot of this kind of stuff in Yinchun Tower." Aunt Lan is also a People who really want to save face, now they have to say something that is not painful or itchy.

The two coquettish women obediently returned behind Aunt Lan, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Qi, remember to come and play in our building when you're free. The girls miss you so much." Aunt Lan didn't forget to do some business. .

"Definitely, definitely." Qi Yuhao put his hands behind his back, smiled and watched the three of them go away.

"Girl, you are holding this ingot of silver, what are you still doing?" Nan Yan took the silver ingot from Qi Yuhao's hand, and stuffed it into the hand of the daughter of the funeral father.

"This, this...too much!" The poor daughter of the funeral father had never seen so much silver when she was so old.Even Nan Yan felt that Qi Yuhao was quite generous.

"It's for you, you take it! Go back and bury your father properly, and buy yourself some food, clothing and clothes with the remaining money, and find a good family to marry!" Qi Yuhao turned around. , Looking at the poor daughter of the funeral father.

The daughter who buried her father was so moved that tears filled her eyes, she held the wrapped hot steamed buns and steamed buns in one hand, and the silver ingot in the other, and knelt down in front of Nan Yan and Qi Yuhao with a "plop".

"Thank you for your great kindness. If you hadn't rescued me today, I'm afraid the little girl would have been dragged to the brothel to become a reception girl. Thank you, thank you..."

"Please hurry up, we are just passing by, and we don't want to see those people bullying you like this. Well, we are leaving, take care of yourself." Nan Yan stepped forward to help the daughter of the funeral father to get up, but she stubbornly unwilling to get up.

"What's the matter, you are..." Nan Yan was puzzled.

"The little girl accepted the money from both of you, so the little girl belongs to both of you."

Judging from what he said, the daughter of the funeral father wanted to go back with Nan Yan and Qi Yuhao.

"This..." Nan Yan didn't know what to do, so she stopped talking and looked up at Qi Yuhao.

Qi Yuhao spoke steadily: "Girl, I didn't mean to buy you with this silver ingot, but I just felt pity for you. You are still young, and it is best for you to find a good man to marry. choose."

"No, the little girl can't just take the money from the two of you for nothing. The little girl is not an ungrateful person. Please also allow me to follow you after the little girl buries the old father. The little girl will do a lot of housework and farm work. I am willing to let the little girl be a cow and a horse. Let the little girl serve the two of you!"

"We are not from a big family, but ordinary people in West Lake Village outside the city. We don't need people to serve us." Qi Yuhao's tone became more and more indifferent, he didn't like soft-hearted people.

"Let's go!" Qi Yuhao ordered, and Nan Yan followed him back to West Lake Village.

Unexpectedly, before taking a few steps, the daughter of the funeral father rushed forward and hugged Nan Yan's leg tightly, making her unable to move.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Nan Yan lowered her head, trying to push the woman's hand away.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yuhao also frowned and turned around.

"Two benefactors, I beg you, just take the little girl back! I am a weak girl, and now I am alone and have no support. I really don't know what to do. You saved the little girl today, but what about tomorrow? The little girl will still Sooner or later, those who starve to death on the street will either be dragged to sell themselves in a brothel like just now... Please, don't leave me behind, I'm yours now..."

The daughter of the funeral father cried and said that the pitiful appearance was extremely distressing.

"Young Master Qi, what should we do?" Nan Yan asked for help, unable to shake the withered hand of the father-burying daughter.

Qi Yuhao's face became more and more indifferent, and he said to the daughter who buried her father: "You are right, we can only save you for a while, but we can't control you for the rest of your life. You are not the only one who sells his body to bury his father on the street. One, it was just a coincidence that we met you today, so we will help. I don’t want to buy you what to do when you go back, I just hope you can take good care of yourself in the future. If people who sell their bodies to bury their fathers all over the street will get our long-term help , do we all have to accept it?"

Qi Yuhao's tone of voice was cold, obviously he had lost patience with this stalking daughter of the funeral father, but he couldn't show anger, after all, the other party was a pitiful person.

"Girl, let go! We really can only help you here, you should go back and bury your father properly, and make long-term plans to settle yourself in the future!" Nan Yan also persuaded.

And the daughter of the funeral father didn't listen to any persuasion, she held onto Nan Yan's thigh tightly with both hands, causing people all over the street to stop and watch.

During this noisy process, Qi Yuhao passed behind the ear of the daughter who buried her father, her eyes were startled, and she immediately stepped forward and asked, "Girl, what's your name?"

The daughter of the funeral father quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and quickly replied: "The little girl's name is Hua Zhu."

"Huazhu? Where did it come from?" The expression on Qi Yuhao's face changed from indifference to surprise.

"My father and I live in Jinan, Shandong. When I was six years old, my thatched house was burned down by a fire. The poor few acres of land in my family were also taken away by the government. I couldn't make ends meet. So my father took me all the way. I begged for a living and came to this city of Yangzhou half a year ago. Because my father was old and couldn’t live a stable life, he vomited blood and died the day before yesterday, leaving me alone at this time.”

It turned out to be from Jinan, Shandong, no wonder the North emphasized, Nan Yan thought to herself.

"Your father... is your real father?" Qi Yuhao asked hesitantly.

Nan Yan felt that something was wrong, and looked up at Qi Yuhao, wondering why he suddenly became interested in the daughter of the funeral father.

After hearing Qi Yuhao's question, this daughter of the funeral named Hua Zhu was also taken aback, her face full of unpredictable expressions.

(End of this chapter)