After Su Yingzi left, Yingluo also recovered from the blow, and when the coachman bought the steaming, crispy and crispy Hu family baked cakes, she blew and tore them into her mouth to chew, while sticking her head to the car window and looking out through the small slits.

Suizhou is a large and rich state and county, several main roads are full of people, extremely lively and prosperous, the carriage is also spacious, when there are few people, about two carriages can run side by side. Yingluo paid attention, there was no shortage of women on the street.

Some ordinary women are talking in the streets and alleys as if nothing happened, peasant women with headscarves walking around the streets with baskets, many unmarried girls in the mood for love also go out walking behind their families, and even women sit in front of their own shops and hold the baby crying and breastfeed the clothes as if no one is around. There are also many ladies and ladies of the little rich family who wander around with one or two maids, some wearing hats on their heads, covering half of their bodies, and some only have a scarf hanging under their eyes.

Yingluo breathed a long sigh of relief with satisfaction, looking at this, this Dafeng Dynasty is not very strict with women. Su Yingluo had never been out before, but she had heard that women outside were also on the street, and widows could also remarry, but she had no memory of this. Leaning against the wall of the carriage, he hummed a little song.

Mother Yun saw that Yingluo was still sad for a while, but the next moment she was already happy, and she couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

The carriage traveled leisurely for half an hour before leaving the city gates, and then galloped all the way. Although the official road is smooth, it is a dirt road and will inevitably be bumpy. Yingluo snuggled in Yun's mother's arms, but enthusiastically pushed the car window open half to look at the scenery outside.

In early summer, when the crops grow vigorously, the wheat in the field is stretching its branches and leaves, absorbing the sun and rain and dew freely, under the morning sun, a piece of green and faint can not see the end, the warm wind blows, the green carpet ripples, sending the fresh air mixed with the aroma of the earth, and the pores are comfortably opened.

Before the sun set on the treetops, many farmers on the roadside were already busy with their morning work, carrying hoes and baskets, and carrying their children back home. When they heard the sound of horses' hooves, they all gave way to the side of the road and hung their heads to avoid it. In the distance, you can see the smoke curling from the cooking, this picture is simple and vivid, which makes Yingluo's eyes slightly red.

She should be grateful to God, even if she dies unexpectedly, even if her sister and brother are separated, even if she is born difficult and restricted everywhere, she is still alive in the end, and life is so beautiful.

Yingluo looked at the scenery all the way, blowing the morning breeze, although it was bumpy, she felt more comfortable than driving a sports car blowing the sea breeze in her previous life, and running on California Highway 1. In the end, I couldn't resist the beautiful scenery, and before I arrived at Puji Temple, I saw that there was a resting tea shed on the side of the road in front of her, and Yingluo shouted to stop.

Yun's mother couldn't bear Yingluo's begging, so she put a hat on her and helped Yingluo get out of the car. In the carriage at the back, Mother Liu, who was specially sent by the Song family to follow Yingluo, saw Yingluo getting off the car in front of her, and also jumped out of the car, and rushed over with great spirits, saying: "I have arrived at Puji Temple at this time, why did the three girls stop." Hurry up and get in the car, arrive before noon, do the rituals, set off after lunch, and dare to go back to the house in the dark. ”

Yingluo saw that she didn't even salute and said a lot of things, her eyes were cold for a while, and she said: "Mother Liu is in a hurry, let's go forward to explore the way, and I can go to the temple early to arrange it, I am delicate and expensive, and I have just been seriously ill, and I don't have to go back if I go on with a bumpy ride, so you can dig a pit on the spot and bury me." ”

Listening to Yingluo's words, it was scary, and because of the hat covering, Yingluo's complexion was not clear, Liu's mother's face was blue and red, and she didn't dare to say anything more, and watched Yingluo help Yun's mother's hand into the tea house.

The tea house is for passers-by to temporarily rest and shade the sun, it is very simple, only sells some dry steamed buns, coarse grain cakes, tea is also pure thirst-quenching coarse tea, Yingluo sat down idly and took a sip of tea and then flushed a stream of broken tea foam in her mouth, although so, she also took a sip of seriousness.

Over there, Mother Liu sat at a table with a few big girls, and when she saw Yingluo holding a notched tea bowl, she seemed to be tasting the best Biluochun, so she pursed her lips with disdain, and turned her head without looking at it again.

Yingluo saw that Su Jinghua also got down from the carriage and walked over, so she put the teacup and waved at him, saying, "Xiaohua, come over to my sister's side." ”

This time, everyone watched Su Jinghua but didn't pretend not to see it, and lowered his head to Yingluo's table, but before Yingluo raised his hand to pull him down, he raised his eyes and looked at Yingluo coldly, and said in a suppressed voice: "This month's monthly silver hasn't been issued yet, and I don't have any silver in my hand." ”

Without waiting for Yingluo to react, he turned around, and walked to the table farthest away from Yingluo and sat down in a few steps.

Yingluo looked at the back of the young man and felt that her throat choked, and she couldn't make a sound, she lifted her hat and poured two sips of tea before she came to her senses. Heart, Sister Stinky Boy will keep an account for you, and I will slowly calculate it for you in the future!

Yingluo ate a cup of tea here, saw that the sun was getting higher and the day was getting hotter, and she was about to get up when she saw a woman wearing a floral cloth top, brown bloomers, a thick linen belt around her waist, and an old square scarf on her head into the tea house with a child in her arms.

The woman looked like she was in her fifties, and she looked average, but she didn't look like a peasant woman who was in charge of housework, so Yingluo couldn't help but look at her twice, and she was stunned.

I saw the baby in her arms, three or five months old, carved in pink, with delicate eyebrows and picturesque eyes, and sleeping heavily with her eyes closed.

It was an extremely beautiful baby, so beautiful that it was unforgettable at first sight and impressive. Therefore, although the child changed into swaddling clothes, changed into old cloth clothes, and was half of his little face blocked by swaddling clothes, Yingluo still recognized the baby at a glance.

It was the child held by the man in the black mask that night, and it would never be wrong!

But how did this child get carried here by such an old mother, what is the identity of this child, that man should be his father, why is he missing.

Such a big baby will wake up at any time, and when he wakes up, he will have to feed, pee and pull, and always have to change diapers quickly, but the old mother is empty-handed, and she doesn't take anything, how to look weird.

Yingluo couldn't help frowning, seeing that the old mother didn't go into the tea shed and sat down, she shouted and bought two flatbreads and stuffed them into her arms and was about to turn around and leave. What's more, such a young child has some fate with herself, and she can't bear to find out the problem and just watch it, so she stood up and chased after the old mother.