Chapter 53: The Soldiers and Bandits Enter the City
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The two little ones didn't agree immediately, they bit their ears and discussed for a while, Qiu Ye raised his head and said with his hands behind his back: "Why, five hundred wen is a little less, but, for the sake of my own family, five hundred wen is five hundred wen." But ......"
Qiuhua immediately continued: "You have to make us four sets of clothes every year!" It's you who give the two of us alone to make four more sets each! ”
Qiuye pulled Qiuhua, signaled her to stop talking, turned to Chunhua and said, "It's not you who make it for us, you just need to make the fabric." ”
"Okay, promise you." Chunhua pretended not to understand what the two of them disliked her.
It's time to rest after eating.
I can afford to use oil lamps now, but I don't have much to do at night. The people of the Ge family are not good at needlework, and they have enough time to sew and mend during the day, and they can embroider some rough patterns in the remaining time......
"Grandma, you go to bed later, I have something to say to you." Chunhua said.
"Okay." The old woman of the Ge family replied in a vague voice.
A few days ago, there was a freeze, and the old woman of the Ge family was a little unwell, and she couldn't speak clearly, and she fell asleep for most of the day.
Even if they eat, they don't get out of bed, and the big guys eat in the old woman's room, and the old woman is helped up. Leaning on a pillow, a small square table was placed on the bed, and several layers of handkerchiefs were placed on her body to prevent the soup from dripping on her body.
The old woman's hands and feet were not good, and she was always shaking, and even so, she did not want to be fed. It feels like once you're fed, it's useless. The little dolls are fed, they will grow up one day, and the old people are fed, and they only have one day when they are not there.
Chen Suyun hid his hurt emotions in his eyes, packed up his things and led the two little ones out.
"You guys talk first, I'll come back later to help my mother-in-law wipe herself."
Chen Suyun wanted Chunhua to talk about it quickly and go to bed quickly. I am tired every day, and I have to sleep longer.
"Grandma, I met my aunt in Sioux City."
"What?" The old woman suspected that she had misheard, old man, this mouth can't speak clearly, and her ears can't hear clearly.
"I said I met my aunt, and she was in Sioux City...... As an embroidery girl, she has a son named Liu Minghua, who reads very well and will soon be out of the exam. Chunhua said.
The son's name is Liu Minghua?
"It's a green sprout?" The old woman said that Qingya married the merchant surnamed Liu, and the old man was angry for a long time.
Merchants are very profitable, and no matter how rich they are, they can't compare to honest croppers. The old woman and the old man Ge, who had such thoughts, didn't have much to say.
"Yes, it's Aunt Qingya."
Aunt Qingya said that over the years, she asked someone to bring a letter home. But the family has not replied to the letter, so I dare not come back, for fear of being scolded. Chunhua said.
The old woman of the Ge family suddenly burst into tears: "It must be the dead old man who is hiding!" ”
"In the past few years, there has been a merchant who has come to give some gifts every year. I thought it was the old man who knew him, so I took the letter I brought, but the old man was gone, and I couldn't read, so I put it in the box. The old woman pointed to her feet, "Chunhua, you bring me the box." ”
The box was opened, and the letter was indeed brought by Ge Qingya.
Chunhua read it to Granny Ge.
The handwriting in the letter is very good, but there are a lot of rare words, which should have been written by Liu Minghua...... This kind of person who loves to show off his knowledge must be him.
Chunhua doesn't know many words, but combined with the context, she can guess it. The old woman didn't understand it, so Chunhua spoke it in the vernacular.
What is written is nothing more than Ge Qingya saying that she is doing well, and her family is also very good, and then she greets the Ge family.
The old woman of the Ge family didn't cry when she heard the letter, but just nodded while listening, and occasionally replied with a sentence or two, as if Ge Qingya said it in her ear herself.
"It's good to be doing well." The old woman sighed, "The babies I gave birth to are all bitter, and I am relieved to know that one of them is doing well." ”
"Shall I send a letter back?" Haruka asked.
Old Lady Ge shook her head slowly: "It's better to say goodbye, that's it, it's good." ”
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On this day, a group of people came to the county who were not good people at first glance.
All of them are strong and strong, and their faces are fierce.
Walking on the street, pedestrians are far away.
Sharp-eyed, you can see the hilt of the knife protruding from under the clothes of this group.
"Don't... Don't be a bandit coming into town. Someone asked in fear.
"It's not a bandit, it's a soldier."
Go, although the people in our small place are ignorant, the soldiers always know what it's like. Can there be such a fierce gangster?
"Haven't you heard that the current saint recruited a bandit leader to become a general, and these people are the soldiers under him." Someone explained.
"So, what are they doing in our county? Wouldn't it be to look at the territory of our county and want to draw our county over as a mountain, right? ”
"Hey, I said people are soldiers! I won't rob money, people, and territory! …… It may be that life in the mountains is boring, go down the mountain for a walk. The puzzler said.
Come on, the gourd mountain is far away from the original county, so why don't you come here to visit.
If there was an abnormality, someone immediately reported it to the yamen.
There are eight officials in the yamen, four catchers, and four large swords. If there is really a conflict, there will not be enough people to cut it.
"Panic what! This is the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, not the bandits on the mountain! It's not going to do anything to us. The master said loudly.
The words seemed to be said to the people below, but in fact, they were said to the county lord who couldn't stand up because his legs were shaking.
Don't they all say in the play, these bandits will take the powerful and powerful. The county lord thinks his head is in danger.
Even if the master said so, the county master was still uneasy. Closed the yamen tightly, hid in the back yamen, and made up his mind that the door of the yamen would not open until the bandits left the original county!
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