Luo Wei hid quietly behind Luo Huaijin, she wanted to see how this son calmed down everyone's anger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw Song Yimo take a step forward with a solemn face. Where the deep eyes swept over, there was silence. The wind swept through the lucky bag at his waist, rippling in the air.

Luo Yu suddenly woke up in her heart, this person must be well-known to people in Anping County. If you go further, I'm afraid that everyone here has some respect for him. I think this person should be a person with status.

At the beginning, Widow Zhang told her that the county magistrate family had two sons and a daughter. The eldest son, Song Yishu, is twenty-one this year, he is talented, suave, and his favorite thing is to go to those poetry clubs where celebrities gather, and he is still unmarried.

The youngest son, Song Yimo, will only perform the weak crown gift next year.

is different from Song Yishu, Song Yimo has already been admitted to Xiucai at a young age. has a graceful body, but he is a fairy-like character. But he has always been strict with himself, and the people he takes care of are boys. I've never heard any bad rumors about him and the opposite sex. It was the matchmaker in Anping County who almost didn't break the threshold of the county order's house. And the youngest daughter, Song Yiqin, is only twenty-eight years old and has good medical skills.

If her guess is correct, he should be a certain son of the county order family. I just don't know if it's the eldest son or the younger son.

Sure enough, the ensuing conversation confirmed her suspicions.

"Yimo grew up in Anping since he was a child, uncles and uncles, please listen to a story told by juniors. If, after speaking, everyone still insists on sending the official, there is nothing to say. ”

Song Yimo glanced down at the boy, and his eyes seemed to be about to roll up. The boy bowed his head in shame and collapsed to the ground in silence.

"There was an old woman who lived with her grandson. In order to take care of her young grandson growing up, the old woman got up early and washed the bucket for people's clothes greedily, and thought about sewing clothes for others at night. Finally, one day, the grandmother was sick and could no longer get up to take care of her grandson. And the little grandson worked hard to make money for his seriously ill grandmother, but he still couldn't afford a pair of medicines. In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to steal other people's money to buy medicine for his grandmother. ”

After listening to this story, everyone's eyes focused on the shivering boy on the ground, some pity, some sympathy, some disdain, and more pity. It's a pity that such a filial child, the future is ruined.

Yuan Bao let go of him and let him curl up on the ground, his thin body curled up into a small ball, and let out a whining sobbing sound like a wounded little beast.

Luo Huaijin's eyes were even redder, and his heart twitched in pain. He sometimes feels difficult to bring up his little girl alone, let alone how an old man can raise his grandchildren in such an era.

What empathy!

It turned out that I was thinking about playing the emotional card!

For thousands of years, there are no longer a few people who are moved by emotion. Before the end of the world, many contestants in variety shows had a tragic story at home.

Luo Wei pretended to turn around inadvertently, her eyes swept over everyone to observe their expressions.

A look of guilt appeared on the faces of the passers-by who were clamoring to send people to the official just now, and some were sympathetic. No one is clamoring to send the official anymore

Yuan Bao carefully tugged at the corner of Song Yimo's clothes, looking embarrassed, "Young master, this... This... What to do? ”。 He pointed to the boy who was still on the ground.

Song Yimo saw that everyone's reactions were expected, and spoke again: "If everyone believes me, give me this child and take it back." I promise he will never come out and do such a thing in the future! ”

"The guarantee of the second son, we naturally believe it. I just hope that the child will never do such a thing again! ”

Everyone didn't expect that the first person to echo Song Yimo was Luo Yan, who had been silent.

The girl is slim, with a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water, and the flush on her face is like a flower blooming from under her skin, delicate. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the pear vortex hangs shallowly on both sides of the cheeks, and you can smell the mellow pear fragrance from a distance.

Song Yimo's brows flickered, and he suddenly felt his steady heartbeat, and he jumped suddenly.

Subsequently, everyone also agreed, and the matter was resolved peacefully.

The boy was taken away by Song Yimo as promised, but before leaving, the boy said a word to Luo Wei, how many years later, she will never forget that tenacious eyes, and the sky will not be destroyed.

"I'll give them all the money back!"

......

Luo Yu took a hundred dollars and came to the grain store. I bought half a catty of salt, soy sauce and two cornmeal and brown rice noodles in one go, and bought three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. The dishes and chopsticks at home are all given by others, and if there is something to treat, I am afraid it will not be enough.

After a bit of shopping, only ten wen was left in the end. Luo Yan gritted her teeth and bought a sugar gourd to give to Uncle Tan's grandson.

Gifts are still exchanged, and it will be much easier to take a ride to the county seat in the future.

The grandfather and grandson went shopping for a long time, and they didn't buy anything to eat in the county town when they were hungry.

In Luo Huaijin's words, things are too expensive. A bowl of vegetarian noodles costs three dollars, it is better to go home and eat it.

Fortunately, I finally waited for Uncle Tan's car in a hurry, and the grandfather and grandson came with baskets and went back with baskets.

It was getting late, Lijia Village was shrouded in night, and a bright moon in the sky was shining with moonlight, illuminating Luo Yu and Luo Huaijin's way home.

Along the way, Luo Huai was cautious and stopped, and several times the words came to his mouth and were swallowed alive.

In the spirit of not asking me, I won't say anything, Luo Wei looked at Luo Huai with a sullen smile and scratched her ears and cheeks.

When I arrived at the door, a black figure stood in front of the door.

"Sanniang, you're finally back!"

......

Luo Wei entered the door and lit the lamp, and the dark room was as if it had been split by an axe, and the hall lit up.

"Sit down, why are you here so late?" Luo Wei beckoned Liang Qian to sit down.

Luo Huai went to the kitchen to prepare some gnocchi to fill his stomach.

Liang Qian picked up the bowl delicately, her brows full of sorrow. "It's hard to put into words!"

"That's a long story short!" Sample, I can't cure you anymore!

“......”

The main reason why Liang Qian came over to join Luo Wei in the evening was that she and Widow Zhang finally broke up.

This morning, Liang Qian inquired about the news from somewhere, and knew that Luo Huaijin and Luo Yu had entered the county seat. She also wanted to go to the county seat to see, after all, she had never been anywhere except for Lijia Village since she woke up. Second, she still wanted to find some work to do, and she was scolded by Widow Zhang all day long for eating rice.

But where is Widow Zhang willing to let her out! In case she runs away, who will accompany her daughter-in-law!

So the two of them quarreled without saying a word, and as a result, Liang Qian appeared here easily.

Luo Wei felt that her head hurt a little. After all the calculations, I still let Liang Qian come over, and I can only ride a donkey to read the record book in the future - we'll see.