When Yurong saw Shuxian say this, her heart was sour.

"What's wrong with this, Ming'er was originally ......" Yurong swallowed the words back: "I'll call Ming'er." ”

"Ming'er, come here." Yurong beckoned to Ming'er, and Ming'er immediately ran over.

"Ming'er, you go back to live with your cousin and aunt for a few days today, okay?"

When Ming'er heard this, she immediately nodded, and immediately grabbed the corner of Shuxian's clothes.

"Then Yurong, let's go back, come, Ming'er, cousin let you ride a big horse."

Yulin opened her arms, and Ming'er happily jumped into Yulin's arms. Yu Lin carried Ming'er on his shoulder, took Ming'er's small hands, and ran forward quickly, Ming'er sat on Yulin's shoulder and giggled all the way.

Shuxian took Ming'er back to Jixiangli, and Mrs. Du was very curious when she saw that the couple had brought a little boy back.

"Ah, Mr. Ouyang, Mrs. Ouyang, what kind of person is it, how can you be beautiful."

"It's my cousin's child, and we're bringing him back for a few days." Yu Lin replied to Mrs. Du with a smile.

"Oh, it's Nong's cousin uh son, if Nong didn't talk about it, I thought it was those two people uh come, Nong looked, the eyes, nose, and mouth looked like Yi Niang. It's like Nong. It's really not a family, not a family. ”

"Alas, there is a good place in Allah. Alright, Ming'er, see Mrs. Du again. Shuxian touched Ming'er's head and responded to Mrs. Du with a smile.

"Mrs. Du, goodbye." Ming'er waved her hand to Mrs. Du.

"Oh, it's really good, come on, come on, Da Mu has nothing to give Nong, eat a plum candy." Mrs. Du peeled off a plum candy and stuffed it into Ming'er's mouth.

"Ming'er, what should I say?" Yu Lin touched Ming'er's little head.

"Thank you, Mrs. Du." Ming'er bent over Mrs. Du.

"This little girl is really smart, Mrs. Ouyang, come and say goodbye, bring Nong Xiaonan together."

"Okay, uh, uh."

After entering the west wing, Shuxian first took Ming'er to various rooms to familiarize herself with various furniture and facilities.

Ming'er saw a camera on the table, and hurriedly ran over, reaching out to take it, but was stopped by Yulin.

"Don't move! Ming'er, this thing can't be played, this thing is my cousin's rice bowl, and if it is broken, my cousin will have nothing to eat, you know? ”

Ming'er put her hand down, looked at Yulin, and nodded.

"Yulin, don't scare the child." Shuxian hurriedly came over to protect Ming'er.

"Shuxian, I think you are becoming more and more unprincipled, children must be well-behaved, and adults should not be too spoiled."

"I want to pet Ming'er, have you given me a chance? Okay, Ming'er, ignore your cousin, your cousin and aunt will tell you a story, okay? ”

"Good, good." Naruto immediately ran into Shuxian's arms.

Yu Lin wiped the camera while looking at the mother and son hugging each other affectionately, and a ripple rippled in his heart.

At noon, Shuxian heard the sound of the door of the pavilion opening, and hurriedly opened the crack in the door to take a look, and it turned out that Xiaobao came back with a shoe suitcase.

Little Bao was about eleven or twelve years old, dark and thin, and looked malnourished, and he walked into the pavilion with a heavy shoe suitcase on his back. Then, I poured a glass of boiling water, took out a steamed bun and a bowl of pickles from the cupboard and ate it.

Shuxian took a packet of scallion oil soda biscuits and handed it to Ming'er.

"Ming'er, you send this packet of cookies to the little brother downstairs."

Ming'er nodded, and walked towards the pavilion with the biscuits.

Xiaobao saw a child standing at the door, and was a little surprised: "Who are you looking for, little brother?" ”

Ming'er handed the biscuits to Xiaobao: "Here you go, my cousin asked me to give you the biscuits." ”

Xiaobao took the biscuit, tore it open, took out a slice, and put it in his mouth: "It's so fragrant, it's delicious, little brother, where do you live?" ”

"I live upstairs." Ming'er pointed to the west wing behind her.

"Oh, it turns out that you are from the West Wing, what is your name?"

"My name is Ming'er."

"My name is Xiaobao."

"Brother Xiaobao, can I play with you?"

"Yes, but not right now, I have to go to the road to shine the shoes of the guests after dinner. Still, at night you can. ”

"Brother Xiaobao, what are you eating? Is it tasty? Naruto looked curiously at the pickles on the table.

"Steamed buns and pickles are better than wowotou, but not as delicious as this biscuit. Little brother, you're so nice, I'll play with you when I get home in the evening, okay? ”

"Okay."

Xiaobao ate half a pack of biscuits, wrapped the rest and put it on the dining table. Then he picked up his shoe box and was about to walk out the door, and it just so happened that Mrs. Xue came back.

"Mom, is Nong back?"

"What kind of girl is this?"

"Yi is from the West Wing, Mom, Ge's little brother also gave me soda biscuits, I left half a bag on the table, Nong also tasted the rice road, it was delicious."

"It's Va, oh yo, this family is welcome. Okay, Xiaobao, take the biscuit and eat it, and use it as a snack when you are hungry in the second half of the day. ”

Mrs. Xue stuffed the half-pack of soda biscuits on the table into her son's hand, and Xiaobao took out a few pieces and stuffed them into his mother's mouth: "Nong, also taste it, old fragrant, is it?" ”

"Well, incense, incense."

"Mom, I'm leaving, little brother, goodbye."

Xiaobao jumped downstairs, and Shuxian came down from the upstairs.

"Ming'er, go back, my cousin wants to teach you to sing nursery rhymes."

Naruto obediently walked upstairs.

"Nong, yes, you just moved in the West Wing, right? Thank you Nong for giving Ala's son a cookie. Mrs. Xue looked at Shuxian, her eyes full of gratitude.

"It's just a little bit, Mrs. Xue, I just have something to discuss."

"Oh, what's the matter, come in and sit down." Mrs. Xue hurriedly dusted off the sheets and let Shuxian come in and sit down.

Shuxian sat on the hard bench and said with a smile, "It's Ge Neng, Mrs. Xue, I heard Mrs. Du downstairs that Nong is helping others make a living in the alley, so I also want to ask Nong to help." ”

"Well, what does Nong need to do to make a living? I'll all uh. When Mrs. Xue heard this, her heart was full of joy.

"It's like emptying the toilet, eliminating clothes, cooking rice, and so on."

"Yes, yes, I won't take more than that, three kinds of life, five oceans a month, can you cut it?"

"Okay, uh, oh, Mr. Allah, uh, please rub your shoes, too. I'll give Nong six oceans a month, so it's easy to cut down? ”

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, how can you call Nong?" Mrs. Xue received a big order, and her eyes were smiling.

"Mr. Ala's surname is Ouyang."

"Okay, Mrs. Ouyang, it's settled."

Mrs. Xue was overjoyed, she didn't expect to meet a big customer today, and she had six oceans in a month.

"Oh, Mrs. Xue, Mr. Alla usually buys breakfast by himself in the morning, and he doesn't come back to eat in the middle of the day, but only comes back at night for dinner, and I'm in the house in the morning, and I'm also outside, so I usually only need to burn it once a day, and I don't need to wear clothes every day."

"Oh, it's Gleneng, I took too much, I thought it was three meals a day, I lost a piece of the ocean, and I took five yuan. Nong, how can you be? ”

"Don't reduce it, if you talk about six yuan, you will have six yuan, and it will be hard work to earn it."

"Mrs. Ouyang, Nong is too polite, I will help Nong clean his house for free every week. Nong is optimistic? “

"Okay, Mrs. Xue, just Yinon, if I need it, I will trouble Nong to help me clean up."

"Mrs. Ouyang, Nong is really generous, unlike Mrs. Du downstairs, the small family is discouraged and calculating. The last trumpet also deducted me from a piece of the ocean, saying that there were three or four days when Yi cooked Chinese rice by himself, and also said that there were many rainy days on the last trumpet, and I had few clothes, so I really touched the red guy. “

After hearing this, Shuxian was noncommittal, and could only smile helplessly.

"Nong knows that he is an aunt, Yi is an aunt, it looks beautiful, in fact, the man is rubbing his head outside, and the man has a wife in Pudong's hometown, and the eldest lady came to Shanghai to quarrel with Yi a few years ago, and invited Yi to eat two slaps."

"Is there anything like this? Later, how can it be settled? ”

"I don't know exactly how to settle it, but it seems that a man handed over the deed to her, and went back to live with his wife, but, this kind of man, ambitious, and other women can't figure it out, I heard with my own ears that this woman was mad with Mr. Du, and told Yi to go out and find four roads and three to go. Yi doesn't want to think about it, his belly is not angry, he is an old vegetable skin, and he is lazy to eat, why do men want to live with this kind of woman. “

Seeing that Shuxian didn't answer, Mrs. Du felt that she seemed to talk too much: "But, Mrs. Ouyang, I treat Nong as my own, so I only told Nong about it, don't go outside and talk nonsense." ”

Shuxian listened and smiled: "I understand uh, I understand uh." Hey, Mrs. Xue, what about the East Wing? ”

"The Ge family doesn't often squat in the house, but it's quite generous, no matter how many days the Ge family squats in the house, even if it's three or four days, they give me a month's salary, and they never pay the bill."

"Oh, who's living in the East Wing?"

"A man in his thirties, surnamed Shen, doesn't talk much, but he always looks at people from the corner of his eyes, and he always feels scared when he does things in Ella's house."

"Really? Have Nong seen the felling? Shuxian was a little surprised when she heard Mrs. Xue say this.

"If I hadn't seen it, how could I dare to gossip, I saw with my own eyes that Yi had a small pistol and put it on his desk."

"Oh, Ge should be careful next time. Okay, Mrs. Xue, I'm leaving. ”

"What's the gossip, Nong picks me to do business, and it's too late for me to thank Nong."

"Everyone is neighbors, and it is right to take care of each other. Nong, let's eat, I'll go up. ”

"Okay, okay, come and say goodbye when you have time."

Shuxian returned to the West Wing and told Yulin about the conversation with Mrs. Xue.

"Six oceans a month, plus Yurong's business has just opened, and the prices in Shanghai are so high, our money is a little tight, and the funds for party organization activities are also limited. In this case, I wrote a letter to Mr. Zhuang and asked him to help me sell the valuable things in the Xiaobailou and Xiaohuanglou and send them to Shanghai to serve as funds for our underground activities. ”

"But these things are the ancestral treasures of the Lu family, and now the world is not good, and the buyers will definitely lower the price, isn't it a pity."

"Shuxian, if I Lu Yulin sold these heirlooms cheaply for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, then I would be a loser of our Lu family, and I would not be worthy of being a descendant of the Lu family, but I used them to support our cause and for the sake of the country, then they were worth the money, I think my father and mother are alive, and they will support my idea."

"Yulin, it's still your realm."

"Every time you praise me, I feel a sense of flutter. Okay, I'm going to write a letter to Mr. Zhuang. ”

Yulin walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and wrote a letter to Mr. Zhuang Xiqing.

Mr. Zhuang's Honor:

Guangzhou has been a farewell for several years, when Mr. Yi Bo Yuntian, stepped forward, for the father and mother to hold a public sacrifice, buried in the ground, and then for my brother to take care of the aftermath, and now for the Lu family in charge of the business in Guangzhou, Mr. Lu's reinvention of the Lu family of the grace of the five inscribed in the heart, no tooth unforgettable. He is set to be Xu Tuhongye one day, and he will be a grass ring.

Now the foolish nephew has something to ask for, I was stranded in Shanghai a few days ago, the entangled with the plate has been exhausted, life is embarrassed, I hope the old man will help, sell the calligraphy and painting treasures of my brother and my brother's home, and send the silver ticket to Ouyang Rui of the "Declaration". The stakes are high, and I hope you will be perfect.

Hail to Yi'an

The younger generation Yulin bowed respectfully

After writing it, Yu Lin handed the letter to Shuxian and said, "Do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?" ”

After reading it, Shuxian nodded: "There shouldn't be any problem, so should you discuss this matter with Lao Chen?" ”

"No problem, then I'll send it. Old Chen, I'll tell him tomorrow when I meet him. ”

Yulin wrote the envelope, put the letter in the envelope, glued the envelope well, and put it in the briefcase.