"Not on the basis of anything, but on this." After making a joke, seeing that this person was still so unlucky, the official didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly lifted the long stick in his hand and knocked on the ground.

Such a naked threat, of course Song Sansi understood. However, he still said with a hippie smile: "Look at it, you will be excited when you say this, this anger is really a little big." ”

"Don't, don't do it, I'll go." Seeing that the servant lifted the stick again, Song Sansi hurriedly stood up and cleaned up his stall.

Such a small stall can be put up quickly, and it can be put away quickly. In particular, the sugar cane that he used as a pole had been cut off several knots by the child, and it was cleaned up even faster. But in the blink of an eye, he folded his banner cloth, and called Xiao Er of the teahouse from a distance to come and collect the table and bench.

Seeing this, the official nodded with satisfaction, muttering, "I dare to say that I am a god" and returned to the gate of the yamen to guard.

However, although the stall was collected, Di Renjie did not leave. To be precise, he went to find the uncle of the servant.

"Uncle, your pear is good, it looks like a top water spirit."

The mouth boasted of pears, but when he spoke, a few young and pretty girls passed by, and Song Sansi unconsciously said the word water spirit in his mouth.

The old man who sold pears was the same, and it wasn't until the girls' backs were gone away that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "What a top water spirit." ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Sansi immediately laughed "hey, hey, hey".

When he laughed, the old man laughed too.

After laughing, the two fellow believers immediately started a cordial conversation.

Although the fortune-telling stall is gone, but with the relationship between the official uncle, but after a while, Song Sansi inquired about the names of most of the officials in the yamen.

However, it is very coincidental that none of these people have the surname Zhou, nor do they have the surname Sun.

After buying some pears and thanking the old man, Song Sansi followed the direction pointed by the old man and walked all the way.

"Anyone? Anyone? Walking to the door of a small house, Song Sansi gently tapped on the door, then leaned into the courtyard and whispered.

As soon as he spoke, a small child ran out of the house, and as he ran, he asked, "Who is it?!" ”

When he saw that the man at the door was standing and it was the one who had been eaten by him, the child immediately wanted to run into the house.

But as soon as he turned around, he grabbed Song Sansi's collar.

Since he couldn't run, the child didn't fight, but sat on the ground and cried.

But as soon as he cried twice, his attention was already attracted by the crisp pears handed over by Song Sansi, and he forgot about crying at the moment, and looked at Song Sansi with blank eyes, his eyes were full of the word want.

"Little one, do you want to eat?"

The child kept his saliva and nodded like a peck of rice.

"Well, take it and eat it." Originally, he came to deliver pears, but Song Sansi simply gave one to the child.

However, to his surprise, the child took the pear, thanked him, and turned around and ran into the house.

Song Sansi was stunned for a while, and after waiting for a while, he saw that the child did not come out again, so he followed with some curiosity. I saw that the child had washed and slipped the pear, and handed it to a man lying on the bed one by one.

"Dad, this pear is very crispy, I heard that eating crispy pears can suppress coughing, you can eat all of these." It's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

Without him, just because the saliva at the corner of the child's mouth was a little uncontrollable, even if he swallowed a few mouthfuls, his mouth was still full of relish.

This scene reminded Song Sansi of a very long memory.

A hundred years ago, there was a gentle woman who also stood at the bedside of a sick person like this, and said such things. The woman was his adopted daughter, and the sick man was the woman's husband.

At that time, if he had done enough to save the man's life, but for some ulterior reasons, he just took a sneaky look and left secretly......

"Little one, I've got all these pears for you."

Xu was because he thought of the past, and Song Sansi generously gave all the pears to the children.

Because of the obstruction of vision, it wasn't until Song Sansi opened his mouth that the patient on the bed noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

The man looked at Song Sansi with a cautious face, and said weakly: "This ...... Childe, when is it? ”

Song Sansi, who was quite friendly to children, didn't have a good temper with this man, and said "It's okay" angrily, and continued to say to the child: "Little guy, this pear is all for you, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, go to the county government tomorrow to find me, I'll give you something fun." ”

Children, one is delicious, the other is fun, as soon as I hear that there is fun, I should come down without saying a word.

Hearing that the little guy responded, Song Sansi smiled and turned to leave, but when he was about to step out of the room, he still left a sentence: "Since you are sick, you must take care of your illness, and take care of your body as soon as possible to support this family......"

After leaving the courtyard, Song Sansi went directly back to Dr. Lu's house. It just so happened that Uncle Qi also came back from outside at this time, and Uncle Qi saw Song Sansi empty-handed, with a white cloth under his arm, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What are you doing again?" Song Sansi was in a bad mood and his tone was not good.

Fortunately, Uncle Qi was also accustomed to his temper, and said directly: "I naturally went to the medicine village." But you, who went out for a morning and came back for a nap? ”

Song Sansi nodded, and said shamelessly: "That's natural, when you're tired from shopping, you naturally have to come back to rest." After speaking, he didn't give Uncle Qi a chance to speak, and walked back to his room in three steps and two steps, and deliberately closed his door tightly.

But no sooner had he sat down to drink a bowl of tea than there was a knock at the door.

As soon as Song Sansi wanted to open his mouth to scold, he heard a maid's voice outside the door: "Song Gongzi, there is still some food in the kitchen, do you need it?" ”

"It's really sleepy, someone will send a pillow when it comes" Song Sansi was originally looking for this maid Xiaotao, so she sent it to the door herself. Walking to the door in two steps and opening the door, Song Sansi said with a smile: "Won't this be too troublesome for the little peach girl." ”

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, Childe needs Xiao Tao to prepare."

"Then ask the little peach girl to help bring some food."

When Xiao Tao heard this, she immediately smiled like a flower, just like a blooming peach blossom.

The little maid's movements were really not slow, but after a while, she brought two meatloaf and a bowl of gruel.

(End of chapter)