It was raining again that day, Meng Yu got up quietly, and suddenly saw a figure curled up beside the bed, frightened, and hurriedly lit the candle to see what it was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What caught my eye was a sloppy old man, leaning against the corner of the bed in thin clothes, shivering, probably cold.

"Uncle?"

Meng Yu's heart sank, and he picked up the uncle very worriedly, regardless of the smell on his body, he directly put the old man on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Instead, he put on a heavy but not very warm coat, and then lay quietly on the table and fell asleep.

The moment he fell asleep, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him, and nodded strangely.

………

Early in the morning, when the rain cleared and the sun shone in, Meng Yu got up early, boiled millet porridge, made some pancakes, and then went to call the old man to get up and eat.

"Old man?"

Meng Yu touched the old man and said with a smile: "Get up for breakfast, eat, let's go to the market to buy something?"

He didn't worry that the old man was a bad person, he didn't ask where he came from, he didn't ask where he came from, he just let him sleep in his own house at will, and gave him the only bed.

Actually, how can I say it, in this world, does Meng Yu have relatives? The feeling of loneliness deep into the bone marrow can be tolerated by a few people, and those who are not firm in their hearts have long since given up on themselves and died.

Do you really think that you can counterattack by crossing over?

What are you kidding, Meng Yu's identity is a farmer, he lives in a grass house, his father and mother are dead, he has no money, he is still a black coal, how to counterattack?

It's better to die, at least not so lonely.

………

The old man got up, looked at Meng Yu with empty eyes, followed him to the side, looked at the pancakes and millet porridge on the table, sat down and ate by himself.

"Hehe..."

Meng Yu didn't feel that the old man was dirty, so he also grabbed it with his hand and ate it, and said: "Old man, since you have nowhere to go, why don't you live with me, we will be relatives in the future......"

As soon as he talked about his relatives, Meng Yu smiled bitterly, and reluctantly let the tears not fall, relatives? Where are his relatives in this world......

The old man did not speak, but continued to eat, and soon finished a few cakes.

After eating, Meng Yu boiled water for the old man, took him to take a bath, and then brought him a set of clean clothes, although the scars were mended, but at least they were much cleaner than his original set.

After that, Meng Yu washed the old man's clothes again and took him to the market with him.

It's also strange to say, when I was helping the old man take a bath just now, I saw a huge scar on his back, and the old man's physique was also a little exaggerated, I'm afraid he was a veteran who had gone on the battlefield.

I just don't know why it ended up like this......

But for these, Meng Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, since the old man was homeless, then Meng Yu would give him a home, so that he could also have a home...

………

West City of Chang'an.

Meng Yu took the 10,000 taels, and he was not afraid that others would rob him, he indifferently took the old man's hand, walked into a tailor shop, and said, "Shopkeeper, make six sets of clothes for my grandfather, and wear comfortable silk!"

The shopkeeper walked over, looked at Meng Yu carefully, and said with a smile: "Childe, this silk is very expensive, you have enough money, if not, we can change some materials!"

The boss did not speak ill of him, but gave Meng Yu a very kind suggestion to change the material, Meng Yu felt comfortable, and took out two ingots of gold, a total of 1,000 taels to the boss.

"Boss, this is a thousand taels!"

He looked at the boss very indifferently and said: "The boss's attitude makes me feel warm, I don't want the extra money, let's cut six sets of clothes for my grandfather!"

Meng Yu smiled very casually, walked to the side, saw a pile of rice paper, and a mouse's ink language, was shocked, and asked, "Can this washi paper lend me a set of clothes?"

"Oh?"

The tailor boss smiled, was stunned for a moment, and said: "Childe is casual, but it makes you laugh, this is a hobby of villains, designing new clothes!"

He came in from Meng Yu, and he has always been commensurate with his son, without a trace of contempt, although the shop is not distributed, but the owner of this shop must be a talent.

Meng Yu took care of himself and painted the clothes he wanted, the sleeves were relatively short, and the long tail brocade was missing, which was very delicate and peculiar.

The brush in this hand is not ordinary, it is worth thousands of taels of mouse hair, this is not an ordinary mouse hair, it is the squirrel's hair, this kind of hair is very easy to use, Meng Yu likes it very much.

In his previous life, he was an engineering dog, and he made machinery and braked it, so he developed a penchant for labeling drawing, and he probably had to get the size he wanted, all of which were marked according to the proportions of this era.

Then, the boss measured the old man's size, and immediately came over to see how the clothes drawn by Meng Yu were, and he was stunned when he saw it.

What a beautiful font, this painting is too vivid, it seems to be real.

"Boss..."

Meng Yu saw that he could see it, so he called him and said: "This is Qingyun robe, you use silkworm silk to make it for me, three sets are enough, remember, according to the size above, there is no more to sell to others!"

The boss was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said very solemnly: "Don't worry, I still understand these truths, but silkworm silk is more expensive..."

Meng Yu smiled, took out four ingots of gold and gave it to him, and said: "I think it should be enough, the rest is the boss's manual fee, it's troublesome, there is something else, say goodbye!"

"Childe go slowly!"

………

After that, Meng Yu took the old man to the house he was optimistic about recently, bought it with ten ingots of gold, and asked the old man to wait for him to come back at home, and he had to go out to buy some things, but he only had two thousand taels.

He went to the slave market, and in the Tang Dynasty, many children of former ministers were exiled as slaves, with slave status, and had no human rights all their lives.

"Childe, come and see!"

A boss pulled Meng Yu over with great interest, introduced it very seriously, and said: "This is the daughter of the traitor of the former court, and she can be regarded as a beautiful lady, and a thousand taels of sons will be taken away!"

One thousand taels? Is this too worthless? It's people!

"No!"

Meng Yu took out two ingots of gold and gave him them, asking him to untie the bracelet and leg cuffs of the water spirit girl.

The man was happy with the money, so he naturally did things neatly, and quickly completed the formalities for Meng Yu, and handed it to Meng Yu with a smile on his face.

After a while, Meng Yu took this girl to make a few sets of clothes, which were naturally high-grade silk, although it was not excellent, but it was interesting enough for a maid to wear, and in the end he had five hundred taels left.

"Childe ......"

The girl lowered her head and pulled La Mengyu's clothes, and said tremblingly, "I...... You...... If I don't do well...... Please don't take me... Sell... Other... Others! ”

"Hehe..."

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, smiled naturally, brushed her green silk, and said very indifferently: "Don't worry, no, I'm very casual, don't call me son, just call me brother, we only have you, me and an old grandfather in our family......"

"I'll take you back just to take care of him, of course I can't cook or anything, I'll teach you, I will... As for the rest, it's nothing, and I'm not very used to being served, so we're talking about it as equals! ”

"Speaking of which, you're still a lady, if it's possible in the future, I'll find a way to get rid of your slave status, by the way, what's your name?"

………

Silent!

"Boom..."

The girl suddenly cried, I don't know why the tears were running out, she said in a slurred voice: "Male... Brother Yu is so good, I was raided when I was ten years old, I can't be considered a lady, Brother Yu will call me Mu Aya in the future! ”

"I'm originally disciplined, just call me Mu Aya in the future!"

"Ji Muya?"

Meng Yu smiled and said, "This is this good name!"

The two went home in a hurry, Mu Aya couldn't cook, so Meng Yu cooked, the family cooked together, ate and drank enough, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a figure entered Meng Yu's room and quietly instilled a strange gas on him, white mist, and a strange sense of heat.

(To be continued)