"I know. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Yang nodded.

He also thoroughly understood the Shu family's arrogance and unreasonableness. Sometimes I can't help but think about how good it would be for Yingfang to change her family. Once the situation of the Shu family is reported back to the capital, there is a good chance that his parents will not agree.

He's a native of Beijing.,I've always been impatient to get along with the countrymen.,If you know that he's in love with a country girl.,Maybe what's going to happen.。

Although his father is not as desperate as his mother to save face and dislike the poor and love the rich, in order to transfer him back to the capital, he repeatedly sent telegrams to tell him not to make extraneous branches and asked him to keep a low profile.

But today, it's not an exaggeration to call it high-profile. When it came to their ears, with their preconceived notions, their impression of Yingfang must be extremely bad, and it would be difficult to marry her smoothly......

Alas......

Lin Yang looked up at the sparse stars and moon for a while, sighed faintly, turned his head sideways and said to Xu Dan who was following her, "It's not early, go back to sleep." I'll take you back to your lodgings first. ”

"Hey!" Xu Dan happily responded.

Today's incident is not a good thing for Lin Yang or Shu Yingfang, but it is not bad for her. At least Lin Yang had a good impression of her, even if it was just a sense of gratitude. But a good start is half the battle. If he can take the initiative to send her home today, Ming'er will have the confidence to leave him behind. Liu Jihong, a stupid woman who only knows how to exclude dissidents, can't do it, she Xu Dan did it. Whisper!

Lin Yang's headache, Xu Dan's joy, and Qingling in the old house didn't know anything.

She's struggling with a pot of hot water right now.

Before the two of them left, they started a fire for her, and the empty pot was about to burn out, and she was not sure whether she wanted to steam rice or batter, so she added a few scoops of water to the pot. Now that the water is boiling, Qingling really wants to take a comfortable bath. Helplessly, my arm was hanging from the splint, and I couldn't soak in the bath, so it was good to wipe my body. After running up and down the mountain for a day, and tossing so many things, the sweat on her body was wet and wet, and she couldn't stand the smell.

Do what you think. There was a large wooden basin missing in the stove room of the Shu family's old house, she dragged the wooden basin to the stove, scooped a few scoops of water first, washed the wooden basin, and then added hot water to it. A scoop of hot water and a scoop of cold water are mixed with Tim, and the hot water in the pot is almost done.

Qingling hasn't touched farm work for seven years, and she feels a little hands-on. After getting familiar with it for a while, I gradually regained the sense of sharpness I had when I was a child. He added a piece of firewood to the stove, steamed rice in the pot, and took a bath by the light of the fire at the mouth of the stove.

In this position, even if someone looks at the window, they can't see her, and they can dial the stove from time to time, so as not to scorch the fire.

A bath until the smell of rice wafts out of the pot. Since the right arm should not be wet, you should be very careful when washing. It is really inconvenient to scrub and skein with your left hand alone. Fortunately, it was only seven days, and after seven days, the splint was removed, although I couldn't use it hard, so I was able to cooperate with the scrubbing and changing clothes.

After wiping the bath, Qingling exhaled comfortably, threw the dirty pants she had changed into the wooden basin, and slowly scrubbed them with her left hand when it was dawn.

Although I ate a bunch of wild berries before going down the mountain, I could smell the aroma of rice, and Qingling's stomach was also hungry.

Since the death of Shu Yingfang's adoptive parents, she has not had a serious meal. Although she is hardworking and capable, and the work she earns and the rations she gets are enough to support herself, she was born with a weak temperament, and she was tortured and looted by the Shu family in one way or another, and she didn't dare to resist. I'd rather eat gruel and dig wild vegetables by myself, and even owe favors to the villagers, rather than ask the Shu family for it.

The wretched will have something to hate. But as long as she resisted at the beginning, how could the Shu family's gang of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard have to scavenge her rations.

Qingling sighed a few words, spit out a breath of turbidity, and started the meal.

There was only rice and no vegetables, but fortunately, there was a small jar of bean paste, which was brought by the woman who was holding grievances in front of her in front of Shuji.

There is no meat in the sauce, just a few broken peanuts and diced tofu, and the taste is not good, far less than the master in the underground palace. But at this moment, Qingling ate very happily. Steamed rice with bean paste, I ate two bowls in a row.

After eating a full meal and taking medicine, then soak the rice bowl in the pot, and put the rest of the rice in a clean bowl, and cook the rice to eat tomorrow morning.

There was still a lot of hot water left in the soup pot on the stove, so Qingling scooped a few scoops into the wooden bucket, threw a few honeysuckles into it that she picked when she went down the mountain, and carried it into the bedroom to wipe the mat and pillow mat back and forth twice.

When the mat was dry, Qingling poured out the wild fruits in the basket, picked out the ginseng and wrapped it in cloth, planning to find Dr. Zhang for some money. She is not short of food now, but she has no money to live with, so she will inevitably panic when she encounters something.

Moreover, ginseng is a good thing, but it is not easy to keep fresh, and it takes a lot of work to concoct, she hurts her arm, and it is difficult to even take care of herself, but she doesn't have the energy to serve herbs.

After hiding the ginseng, then clean up the wild fruits.

Thatchberries and snakeberries are eaten directly as snacks, sweet and sour, and very appetizing.

There are a lot of mountain grapes, and Ming'er mentioned two bunches to send the brigade book and the aunt who lives at the foot of the mountain. These two have helped her the most today. She also remembered the kindness of other people, and returned them one by one when she had the ability.

The remaining wild fruits are relatively durable, so they are scattered on the ground in the corner of the wall for the time being. Compared with the back basket, it is much cooler to put it like this.

With these things done, Qingling stretched out and went to bed.

Whether Ming'er can get her adoptive parents' house back is still unknown. However, Mrs. Yishu's temper, whether it is checking out or replacement, will definitely cause trouble. So it's better to rest early and recharge your batteries.

Before going to bed, I thought about it and didn't feel at ease, so I went to the stove room in the dark and found a rusty sickle, and put it under the pillow.

At the same time, the Shu family sat in the room and discussed, reluctant to light the oil lamp, so they sat in darkness.

"Mother, the house of my family must not be given to that dead girl!" Shu Jianqiang said hatefully, "Big brother can't give this house either!"

Liu Qiaocui also followed: "That's it, mother, the girl's family, sooner or later she will become someone else's family." Our house was given to her, won't we have someone else's surname in the future?"

Mrs. Shu was not willing to take the house of the old house to stick it to her eldest daughter, but when she heard this, she became even more angry: "Don't give it! Who said that she would give it to that dead girl!

"But the book is not to say, Ming'er must give him a letter of approval, whether to replace it or move ......it back," Liu Qiaocui pouted and reminded.

Mrs. Shu slapped the table with a "snap", and said with a gloomy face: "He is an outsider, and he is still in charge of our house." I just don't change it, I don't move, what can he do with me?"

"I have an idea. Shu Jianqiang's eyes rolled, approached his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and bit his ears for a while.