In the inn facing the street, in the window on the second floor of the wooden building, Lancao, dressed in emerald green clothes, stood in front of the curtain and looked at the snow and secretly worried and worried.

"We have been stranded in this little market for three days, and if we continue to delay like this, we will definitely not have enough money, but I am afraid that we will all go hungry. She muttered to herself.

Looking down from the second floor, the heavy snow on the street below was trampled by the footsteps of pedestrians, wet and slippery, and extremely dirty.

The curtain moved slightly, and a pretty and vivid face peeked out from under the cotton.

The face was slightly powdered today, thin, the cheeks and lips were colored, and the cheeks were flushed, and the little lips were coated with rouge, like a drop of blood.

The jet-black hair was uncombed and scattered over the shoulders, and a multicolored ribbon was gently bundled to drape a waterfall over the back of the head.

Under the white silk shirt is a big red cotton jacket, the embroidered collar sticks out from under the neck, and the lower body is equipped with a lotus-colored pleated skirt.

The whole person looks pure, and there is a smell of fireworks, it may be that she cooks three meals a day for Liu Wan, and she has a wisp of food on her body.

Such a little grandmother is more like a little child daughter-in-law of a large family.

But they have been stranded in a foreign place for a few days, and if they continue to consume like this, they may starve and freeze.

Now, apart from a few of them, there are three mothers and maids of the Zhang family in the carriage, and there are no more porcelain, silk, gold and silver jewelry that can be sold for silver flowers at any time.

The little grandmother really doesn't know how to plan, even if she wants to do business, she can't put all the capital into the hands of Uncle Zhong and the fish king, one of them is a person next to the master, and the other is a foreigner who has not been meeting for a long time, why do you dare to believe in people so much, spend a lot of money, and put all the money into it, such a little grandmother, isn't it a little stupid?

Alas, I blame myself for not reminding and blocking in time--Lancao shook her head in annoyance.

"Why aren't you happy? Although the spring snow is falling heavily, it will disappear quickly, and we will be able to set off when the sun comes out to bask in the sun--it's rare to stay here, let's take the opportunity to enjoy their street scene, the world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling, it's all for profit--you see if the people on this street are all like ants, braving the cold and snow to come and go, not to earn a bite to eat for themselves and their families--"

The dumb aunt pointed to the street carts, baskets, hawkers, and shouting crowds and sighed.

Lancao had something in her heart, and forced her face to smile and watch, but she really couldn't lift her spirits.

"Hey, come and see-" The dumb aunt stopped Lan Cao's arm, "Those people are so strange, I've been paying attention to them for a long time, you see, they each carry a big bowl, drag a stick in their hands, and sing as they walk, you listen to what they sing, the tune is strange and good-let's go down and see the excitement!"

Pulling the blue grass, he ran downstairs.

Lancao was distressed in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it explicitly, but just sighed.

This little grandmother, sometimes very smart, sometimes a little stupid, is about to fall to the point of begging along the street like that flower child, and is still in the mood to watch the flower child sing the lotus fall?

It's fun!

When I got to the street below, there was a group of flowers begging for food, and the lotus flowers sang a thousand times, and the ups and downs of rapping made half of the street more lively.

The dumb aunt stood straight in front of a female flower child.

It was a woman who couldn't tell her specific age, but she could only see that her face was not bloody, she looked weak, lying on the snow and humming a lotus flower.

"Sister-in-law, do you have perennial back pain? The lower body bleeds more than once? When there is really no blood to flow, you bleed pale yellow pus, which is smelly and painful?"

The dumb aunt slowly put the penny into the woman's bowl and asked in a low voice while squatting down.

"You?" the woman looked up suddenly, "how do you know my illness? This is an old illness that has tormented me for three or four years—"

The little woman in front of her looked at her with a pretty face, and suddenly smiled, the smile was like a warm sun, this poor woman was stunned for a moment, all these years of begging, she often saw the cold eyes and spitting of those rich people, and there would never be a well-dressed woman who would smile at her like this.

"I studied medicine with my grandfather, and I know a little bit of medical skills, can I take the pulse for you?"

The woman was stunned, this woman was so cleanly dressed, her hair was so smooth and smooth, and her complexion was so white that she could blow it with a breath, she actually looked at herself and smiled, her smile was sincere and bright, and she couldn't see that there was a hypocrisy to disguise.

She held out her right hand dreamily.

The small onion-like hand gently clasps the wrist joint of the big hand.

There was silence.

A lot of Hanako suddenly noticed the situation here.

Everyone frowned and quickly passed on the message.

Could it be that Sister-in-law Hua has met a kind-hearted rich lady and wants to give Sister-in-law a few more coins?

But the woman didn't send the money, and let go of her hand, "Come with me to the medicine hall and buy some medicine for you, you have to be treated quickly, don't dare to delay it any longer." ”

Sister-in-law Hua was lying on her stomach stupidly.

The dumb aunt was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood, and smiled lightly, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll buy you the medicine, and you don't need to spend money." ”

Her words were heard by the Hanako who surrounded her.

Lancao also heard.

Lancao was so panicked that her little face turned red, little grandma, is this another kind heart, just send a kind heart to prescribe a prescription for the poor people and ask them to grab medicine by themselves, just like by the warm river, isn't it good, but now she is saying that she wants to buy medicine for others out of her own pocket? What are you kidding, don't you know that you are already shy and about to run out of food?

Lancao coughed quickly, not caring about making the little grandmother unhappy, she pinched her nose and coughed a lot.

The dumb girl turned her head, "What, you're also cold, go back and boil a bowl of ginger soup and drink it thickly—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Lancao was squeezing his eyes and mouthing at him.

"What's the matter? Not only do you have an uncomfortable voice, but you also have crooked eyes and nose?"

The little grandmother looked at the bluegrass with more concern.

Lancao was so angry that she wanted to cry.

But the little grandmother had already taken other people's hands, and tried her best to persuade them to go with her and grab the medicine.

Sister-in-law Hua got up, patted the snow on her knees, pinched the broken bowl under her armpit, suddenly remembered something, didn't leave, and glanced at the companions of Hanako behind her with puzzled eyes.

"Are you afraid that I will abduct you?" the dumb girl smiled faintly, "You can call a few friends to follow, and we will go together." ”

Sure enough, a few neat Hanako jumped out and were willing to take a trip for Sister-in-law Hua.

"Whoever of you wants to buy any medicine can keep up, I'll pay for it. ”

The dumb aunt seemed to add a sentence intentionally or unintentionally.

This sentence seemed to open Pandora's box, and in an instant a magical effect occurred.

The news spread quickly.

When I walked from one end of the street to the other, a little woman suddenly wanted all the beggars to take medicine for free, and soon it spread, and the flowers suddenly followed a large string, and everyone squeezed towards a nearby medicine hall.

"Hey, what are you doing, we're a medicine hall, we don't give charity here, let's go away-" The medicine hall guy saw a large number of tattered, sloppy, and stinking flower seeds, and he went to the store, so anxious that he stretched out his hand to block the door.

"We're not begging this time, we're buying medicine – someone pays for us!"

A stuttering Hanako rushed forward, standing up and talking to Yakudo for the first time.

"Buy medicine?" the guy glanced at these special people suspiciously, and suddenly said something extremely stupid: "We don't sell medicine to the rags-let-go quickly-let's go away--stinky people-"

What, don't you sell us medicine? What are you afraid of? We said that someone pays for it, why do you say you won't sell it to us? Look down on us, don't you?

Dogs look down on people, why do you conclude that we can't afford it?

Why discriminate against us?

Why?

Dare not treat us as human beings?

What kind of dog thing, such a bully?

The flowers suddenly began to talk about each other, one by one, angry, grief, and the humiliation of being bullied and cold-eyed for a long time was activated in an instant.

The crowd was angry, the scene was chaotic, and one by one they had forgotten their original intention of coming here.

Suddenly, a voice gently pierced through the noise, "Since he dares to bully people like this, why didn't he smash this broken shop?"

It's a dumb aunt, she took the hand of the sister-in-law and stood in a group of stinky flowers.

That's right, since you're so bullying and insulting, why don't you smash this pharmacy?

A word wakes up the dreamer.

"Smash—"

Someone raised their arms and shouted.

"Smash—"

It was just a blink of an eye, and the dog-beating sticks were picked up one after another, and the broken bowls and plates were pounding loudly, and in the tattered and smelly shouts, the flowers rushed into the medicine hall like a tide.

Crackling ping-pong bang, in the sound of the shopkeeper and the guys crying for their fathers and mothers, a scuffle happened.

The medicine hall was smashed. (To be continued.) )