On the fourth day of the first month of June, the He family was busy early in the morning, steaming cakes and buying chicken.

The He family was busy, and all the work was given to Luo Qi.

Luo Qi wanted to help, but was politely rejected by the He family, and when he asked, he knew that this day was actually He Ziyong's father's death day.

It's really not suitable for me to help, Luo Qi looked at the offering table with a few new plates in the hall, but she didn't see the tablet, she hurriedly withdrew and returned to her home, but when she was wearing clothes, she always thought, is it the two colored clay statues on the offering table, if one is He Ziyong's father, then the other?

It seems that everyone has something they don't want to mention, and if they can't figure it out, they simply don't want to, Luo Qi works hard.

Clothes during the day, weaving at night, when there is nothing to do, take care of the small courtyard, take care of the vegetable seedlings, the days flow from the fingers, Luo Qi's health is getting better and better, and he also follows He's to learn to make a good meal.

Life is finally becoming regular, and there are more and more items every month, she knows that these good jobs are all picked out by the He family and assigned to her, but she really needs money now, and these kindnesses can only be remembered in her heart.

After September, Luo Qi's heart was hotter than the weather.

With the new cocoon in his hand, Luo Qi, who was thrifty, had already accumulated half a penny, a full four hundred and thirty coins.

After receiving the monthly money, she deliberately rested for a day, brushed the pot and repaired the stove in the morning, washed the white cloth that she had saved in the past few months, and then boiled it twice in the cauldron and dried it, and then happily went to the small market and spent 30 copper plates to buy a large bag of various spices.

"Is anyone there?"

The door creaked open, and a woman in her thirties who was wearing plain clothes to hold her waist was slender, and her smiling face saw that it was Luo Qi, and she drooped down suddenly, "Hey, isn't this the little lady of the Zhao family, what are you doing here?" ”

"Yes, Aunt Yang, I want to buy a few ducks."

"Who is your Aunt Yang, go quickly, go quickly, how can a disloyal, unfilial and disobedient person like you come to my house, it's really unlucky!"

"No, what does it have to do with whether I am loyal or filial to buy ducks, but you are also in business, don't you know that harmony makes money?"

"Whew! No shame. ”

Widow Yang, who raised ducks, scolded and pushed her out, Luo Qi was pushed out of the gate, and watched the fence door fall in front of him, so he had to leave angrily, not taking two steps, but he heard a bang, a basin of stinky dirty water splashed from behind, drenching her head and face, "Be careful of the thunder and thunder~"

The water was cold and cold, pouring into her heart, Luo Qi was at a loss for the first time, I don't know how to enter the West Gate all the way, the more people on the road watched and pointed, Luo Qi wanted to yell back loudly, she did something wrong, are they all blind? Can't see Jia's character? But in the end, she just gritted her teeth, held back her tears, walked back with her head held high, and walked across the street into the small market.

"Zhao Qiniang."

Someone called her at the roadside stall, but Luo Qi didn't want to pay attention to it, but after walking a few steps, a big hat covered her head, and the hat seemed to have magic power, isolating those whispers and malicious eyes, and the tears finally flowed uncontrollably, until she walked through the small market into the intricate winding alley of the well alley, she felt that the whole person was about to collapse, and finally entered the house, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the scream like madness suddenly sounded.

He rushed out of the house in a panic, but saw Luo Qi crying in the courtyard through the wall, and hurriedly went out to see the next door.

"Qi Niang, what's wrong with you, Qi Niang? Qi Niang, don't scare Aunt He, what's going on? ”

"She's fine, it's fine when she's done crying."

He Ziyong came back early with the burden, stopped his mother and whispered a few words, looked at her when he passed the low wall, and then patted his mother to signal her not to speak, after washing his hands and face, he hesitated for a moment, and asked her through the low wall, "Do you need help?" ”

"No, thank you."

Luo Qi finished venting, wiped his face indiscriminately, went to the stove and copied out a kitchen knife, opened the door and waved it to watch the lively people, scaring a group of people to run around, "Look at what!" I haven't seen anyone who is crazy, right, I sue you, the old lady kitchen knife is not long-eyed, who is moving forward, cutting one to return to the capital and two to make money! ”

Probably no one thought that a fifteen-year-old little lady could make such a move, but it happened that Qi Yaozu's eyes were spinning around on her, thinking that Zhao Qiniang's living alone was simply his God-given opportunity, leaning on a tree outside her house and refusing to leave, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and rest assured, carefully hurt your hand." ”

Luo Qi has been living depressed since she came to Datang, thinking that back then, when she was the most unsatisfactory in modern times, she went out to chase accounts, what scoundrels and hooligans had never seen, but now she is out anyway, what is not famous, what is not faceless, at least half of what He Ziyong said is right, either hang with a rope, or live, she not only wants to live, but also to live openly and brightly, and live well!

The knife fell, and a kitchen knife beckoned Qi Yaozu to slash over.

"Oops, hey!" With a scream, the man wiped the kitchen knife from his ear and almost collapsed to the ground in fright, but seeing Zhao Qiniang stepping on the tree and pulling out the kitchen knife with his strength, he was about to greet him, "Dad, sister!" Help me! ”

Chasing and cutting all the way, the goods actually escaped into the gate of Liu Tuhu's house, and the rest of the people also fled, Luo Qi held the kitchen knife and shook it twice, let out cruel words, and fell on the door domineeringly, with a clang, his hand was soft, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground at once.

"Scared the hell out of me......"

She patted her chest and muttered to herself, her hands trembling so badly, it was so dangerous just now, she almost really slashed at the head of the lewd man. She didn't want to pay for her life for that kind of person, she was afraid, and when she raised her eyes, she found that He Shi was holding on to the low wall and looking at her in a daze, her face was not afraid or shocked, but she was so stunned, as if she was looking at her, and as if she had seen through her and seen something else, "Aunt He?" ”

"Aunt He, don't scare me."

"Aunt He? Aunt He? ”

Aunt He didn't come back to her senses for a while, and suddenly grabbed Luo Qi's hand, "Miss......"

Miss?

"Mother, you need to rest." A big hat head popped up next to him, pulled the two people away, and half-pushed and half-carried He to the house, Luo Qi shouted against the wall uneasily, "Aunt He is okay, right?" ”

"It's okay, people are more nostalgic when they get old."

Luo Qi was in a fog, his legs and stomach were still spinning, and he asked weakly, "Do you need my help?" ”

"No, I don't."

"That...... Give back your hat. ”

He Ziyong raised his hand to cover his nose, "I sent you." ”

Luo Qi reacted inexplicably for a moment, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he smelled himself again when he smelled the hat, and rushed back to the house to change his clothes in embarrassment.

The corners of He Ziyong's lips under his hat curled slightly.