Yin Yin knew how busy Xiao Qingheng had been recently, and now that she heard that she and Xiao Chen had come out of the palace, she also took them to heart.

Yin Yin didn't drive him away, let him sit down, re-cook the tea, and told him about the study, the gambling house and Xiao Gan.

After Xiao Qingheng heard this, his face was gloomy and terrifying: "I didn't expect that the sixth child is dead, and they still don't die." ”

He stretched out his hand, held Yin Yin's hand on the table, and said solemnly: "Yinyin, don't worry, I will eradicate them as soon as possible, and I will protect you." ”

The biggest bottom line in Xiao Qingheng's heart is Yin Yin and Xiao Chen, if anyone dares to touch them, he will not let them go.

After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Chen fiercely, and that glance was meaningful, as if to say: When I return to the palace, I will clean you up.

Xiao Chen touched his nose and lowered his head, he knew that he was wrong, and he would be willing to be punished.

Yin Yin withdrew his hand by the action of cooking tea, the tenderness in his hand disappeared, and his heart suddenly emptied.

He lowered his eyes, covered the sadness in his eyes, lowered his head and drank tea, this was the tea that Yin Yin personally poured for him, it should have been sweet, but he felt bitter,

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The next day, Yin Yin and Xiao Chen changed their clothes and left the palace.

I took a carriage and drove for most of the day until I came to a village.

At the gate of the village, the mother and son got out of the carriage and walked in.

Xiao Chen walked on the muddy path, his boots were stained with mud, Xiao Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

At this time, it was autumn, and when I walked all the way, I saw a field of rice seedlings, and villagers were planting rice seedlings.

"Chen'er, look at that, what do you see?" Yin Yin pointed in one direction.

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and looked over, and the sunlight was already a little strong at this time.

I saw that in a field not far away, several people were bending down to plant seedlings, a tall and thin old man, and three dark and thin young men in short coats.

Under the tree on the other side, a boy of about seven years old, also thin and small, wearing a pair of straw sandals, gray clothes with patches, probably washed too many times, all turned white. He carried a small baby on his back with a cloth belt, probably because he was afraid that the baby would cry, and he walked back and forth, holding a book in his book, which he glanced at from time to time, and then shook his head and recited it.

Xiao Chen has been living in the capital for twelve years, raised in a rich heap, where has he seen this scene.

Yin Yin said: "This is a family of seven, parents and four sons and a daughter, because of the famine, in fact, there were two other children who starved to death. Their family only has three acres of land, but they are far from being able to feed the family, especially the four children are half the size of the child.

The old couple came from a hard life, and they felt that if they were to work in the countryside for the rest of their lives, they were afraid that their sons would be even more difficult in the future.

And the only way out for them to go further is to study and become a professional. But where is it so easy. If you want to study, you have to go to a private school, worship Mr., pay a bundle, buy books, buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, for a poor family, this is a lot of money, they can hardly take it out. And the child went to school, and the family also lost a labor force.

They gritted their teeth, carried big bags, went to other people's homes to do moving work, and the family worked day and night, and the money they could earn was only enough for one person to study.

But they have four sons. I heard that all four of his sons were extremely intelligent. ”