Chapter 41: Uncle

With the voice, three young men in brocade came over. The man who spoke was a very tall young man, with a long body and a three-dimensional and handsome facial features. If it weren't for the fact that he was in the period of changing his voice, Qian Yixiu would have thought that he was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. This appearance is good, but she is too anxious, which is the opposite of her stunting.

The other two teenagers were thirteen or fourteen years old, and they were half a head shorter than the big man. One of them is Zhang Zhongkun's only son, Zhang Yang, thin and elegant, this young man Qian Yixiu has seen. The other boy has a portrait of the big man who is talking, and he is also handsome and has an excellent temperament.

Several people walked up to Qian Yixiu's side, bowed to the old lady, and turned their faces to look at her.

Especially the big man, he glanced at Qian Yixiu with his eyelids drooping with disdain. Because he is tall, about 1.8 meters, Qian Yixiu has to look up to the sky to see his face.

Although the child is tall and mighty, handsome and dashing, this expression is too hateful, and this expression makes people have a toothache.

Qian Yixiu was so angry that his little face turned red, this bear child was really annoying. He recklessly retorted, "This uncle, do you think ten taels of silver is a lot?" Can you make a good living with three years of tax cuts? Not to mention that my family didn't get these preferential treatments, even those who got it, lost a strong laborer, and may even be the pillar of the family, how long is ten taels of silver enough for the family to eat for the old and weak? ”

The other two teenagers couldn't help but be happy when they heard this little girl call Uncle Liang Jinzhao.

Song Huaijin asked with a smile, "What do you call him uncle, what do you call the two of us?" ”

"Call your big brother." Qian Yixiu replied crisply.

As soon as Qian Yixiu finished speaking, the two teenagers stomped their feet with laughter.

Liang Jinzhao didn't expect the little girl's mouth to be so capable, and he actually called him uncle, he was only thirteen years old, the youngest of the three teenagers. Because he looks old, he has not been a joke of his peers, and now he is slapped in the face by a little girl, and his face is red with anger.

Moreover, he is not unsympathetic to the families of those fallen soldiers, but he just thinks that this little girl is too eccentric, and he is sure that she is deceiving people and gaining sympathy.

Liang Jinzhao's eyes were excellent, and on the fourth floor of the Moon Pavilion, he saw this little girl singing and selling flowers all the way. He saw her sad when there was someone, and wiped her tears, and when the flower buyer left, he counted the money in his hand with a smile. What's even more unbearable is that he also took a money ingot to his mouth and bit it. The woman who was some distance away from them was obviously in the same group as them, but she didn't walk together, isn't this sympathy?

Liang Jinzhao reprimanded, "Hmph, I'm not very old, and I have a lot of eyes." The old lady and Mrs. Zhang are philanthropists, and I don't believe you if I listen to your words. How is it possible that your father died in battle and the court did not pay a pension? He took out a handful of flowers from the big basket that Qian Manxia was carrying and said, "This is Xia Cao, but if you want to say something full of stars, you are obviously lying and cheating money." And the women behind you are with you, but they pretend not to know you. ”

Qian Manxia was originally very afraid of these young masters from rich families, and when she saw her niece clashing with him, she made her look at her and asked her not to offend them. But this man said that his niece lied and cheated money, and he couldn't be afraid, and said angrily, "Xiu'er didn't lie, my brother died in a big battle." Because the body was not found, it was said that he was missing, and there was no one and no money. She burst into tears before she finished speaking, and pointed to Mantianxing and said, "Xiu'er didn't lie, she kept telling people that this is Xia Cao, there are many of them in our mountains, and its alias is Mantianxing." My mother has been following us for fear that something will happen to us, and we have never said that we don't know her......"

Qian Yixiu saw that the bear child made the little aunt cry angrily, so angry that her liver jumped wildly, and she also cried.

She didn't cry like an ordinary little girl, nor did she cry silently like her little aunt, but like a little white lotus lady who was enough for her. A bag of tears welled up in the big apricot eyes, and the tears shook in the straight eyes. She didn't cry, but sucked on the little red nose and choked. Pulling Qian Manxia's clothes, she cried and said, "Little aunt, I want my father...... The uncle who came back from the war said that his father fought bravely and became a cavalry captain, but why didn't he come back? You say he died in battle, but the eldest brother's father died in battle and still has money to get, why don't we have any money? Dad doesn't come home, there is no one at home to do hard work, and he is often bullied. Grandpa was seriously ill and spent most of his time in bed, and he had to buy medicine for treatment...... Our family only has two acres of sloping land, and my grandmother can't earn much money every day. Xiu'er has grown so big, I never knew what it was like to have a full belly......"

At this point, tears slowly rolled down.

Then he turned to the old lady and said, "Old lady, I didn't lie. Last month, my mother and I were bullied and fell down the hill, my mother's head was broken, her arm was broken, and she lost a lot of blood, and I almost died. Mr. Zhang knew, and he also waived our family's consultation fee. A while ago, the family sold all the wheat they had just harvested, and after paying the tax, there were only two yuan left. We have to chew and pay off our debts, and we have to give my grandmother filial piety, where is enough? Hmmm......mm I'm hungry and I want to eat...... Thinking that this flower was beautiful, I ran up the mountain every day to pick it back, thinking that maybe I could sell some money to pay off my debts, and I could also buy some food. But this uncle said that we cheated people out of money...... Hmmm......mm I'm not lying, I want my daddy...... Daddy, where are you......"

Qian Yixiu sobbed softly at first, and then the more she spoke, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help crying. But he was extremely forbearing, sobbing in his voice. This time it's not acting, she's really sad.

A small age, a lot of forbearance, and a tragic life experience.

Not to mention that the old lady and Song wiped their tears with a handkerchief, the eyes of the girl next to her were also red, Qian Manxia cried even more, and even Zhang Yang and Song Huaijin, who had just laughed at Liang Jinzhao, became serious.

Liang Jinzhao didn't expect it to be like this, why did he "bully" the little girl so sad, and it also caused public outrage. Momentarily stupid there.

At this time, there was a man with a white face and a slight beard, thin and handsome, probably in his thirties. This person is Zhang Zhongkun, the head of Baohetang, and he came back after going to Baohetang to inspect it. I was going to Mochizuki Pavilion to see a noble person from the capital, but I heard a cry in the back garden, so I walked over.

On the way, he also heard the little girl's intermittent crying, and guessed that the two little guests didn't know the suffering of the people, and maybe they said something to hurt the little girl.

Looking at the little girl, she is still an acquaintance, and he just saw her and her mother last month. Then he stepped forward and smiled, "Ouch, it's the little sister of the Qian family, you're well?" ”

Qian Yixiu's eyes were red from crying, and she choked and said, "This uncle said that I lied, but I didn't lie, and I didn't cheat people out of money." It is true that my father died in battle, and we spent a lot of money on treatment...... It was because the family couldn't get by, so I picked some flowers to sell ......."

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