"The minions have no home......"

Yinzhen's eyes were slightly red, she didn't cry and complain, just a few words, but she expressed her grievances and pains in her heart.

"Silly~" He stretched out his hand and tapped Nian's eyebrows.

Qiu's crime, the execution was deserved.

Even if she stood by and watched, it would be a righteous act to kill her relatives. Fair and reasonable.

"My mother has nothing but me, she has had too hard a life in this life, I just want her to live well."

Nian Yaoyue looked at the Qiu clan who was carried aside by Su Peisheng and treated in the carriage, and her tone was calm.

"Nian's ......" Yinzhen clenched his hand holding the umbrella.

I wanted to tell Nian that if she wanted, he could give her a home.

But before the words could be spoken, a shout suddenly came from behind him.

Nian Yaoyue turned her head and saw a middle-aged bald uncle with a meaty face, staring at the fourth master with vigilant eyes.

The man had a machete pinned to his waist, and the machete had a red cloth on it. It was a knife that cut off the head.

At this point, the man pressed his hand silently on the handle of the knife.

He looked for his sister, mother and daughter all day.

In the middle of the night, I saw a man in the alley who suddenly showed great courtesy to his niece, either a traitor or a thief.

"Uncle?" Nian Yaoyue had a little impression of the middle-aged man in front of her.

Because Aunt Qiu's status is low, when her mother's family comes to see her, she is not qualified to enter the house.

So a few times she saw Aunt Qiu talking to the uncle in front of her at the corner gate.

"The eldest nephew's daughter~ I'm your uncle! Let's go home with my uncle! ”

"Yao'er~" Qiu, who had woken up in the carriage, waved weakly towards Nian Yaoyue.

"Master, the slave and uncle went home first. Thank you all the way. ”

Nian Yaoyue blessed her body, and when she saw the fourth master nodding lightly, she turned around and went to the carriage to help the Qiu clan leave.

"Master......" Su Peisheng watched his grandfather holding an oil-paper umbrella, staring at the back of Nian's departure.

"Ordered someone to secretly protect Nian's mother and daughter, pass on the master's order, and the master doesn't want to see Nian Yaoling better!"

I wanted to say that people would die for the whole year, but remembering that he was a relative that Nian cared about after all, Yinzhen gave up.

"Slaves obey!"

…………

followed my uncle through the streets and alleys, and came to a haunting sound and brightly lit alley.

Nian Yaoyue paused.

In the middle of the night, where is the place where the drunken golden warbler sings and dances, where else is there besides the fireworks?

This is Rouge Hutong, one of the infamous eight Hutongs in Sijiu City.

Commonly known as Fireworks Willow Lane, the people who live here are three religions and nine streams, and most of them are musicians and prostitutes.

followed my uncle to a slightly dilapidated courtyard in Rouge Hutong.

"Dad, you're finally back!"

A thin, sallow teenager covered his mouth and coughed as he stepped out of the dimly lit back room.

"Qiu Ci, call your aunt and cousin! What about your sister? Qiu Yan! Come out! ”

As she spoke, a girl about the same age as Nian Yaoyue walked out of the room rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Hello aunt, hello cousin Yao'er~"

"Good boy! Brother, it's Mei'er who is dragging you down. Qiu covered the corners of his mouth and sobbed.

When her father and mother died young, she sold herself to the Nian family, gave the money from the sale to her brother as a dowry, and married a young widow.

But she didn't want her sister-in-law to be a red-faced person, and she died in childbirth when she gave birth.

Leaving a pair of children and their brother to depend on each other.

In order to support his family, his brother could only be an unlucky executioner, and he beheaded himself at the entrance of the vegetable market to make a living.

He didn't have an easy time...

"Daddy, aunt, cousin, you must be hungry, I have a few taro here, you eat first, I'll cook you some hot egg drop soup to drink."

Cousin Qiu Yan said with two eggs in her hand that had just been taken out of the chicken coop.

"You wait! Your aunt and cousin have eaten such things! ”

Qiu Zhennan trotted to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife, held a bowl in his hand, and walked to the chicken coop.

He pulled out the only old hen in the house that laid eggs.

The knife falls and drops the chicken blood into the bowl.

My sister loves to eat tender leeks and fried chicken blood, and will go to the back vegetable field to cut a stubble of leeks and fry a plate to eat.

"Daughter, stew the chicken! Put the chicken offal there, and Daddy will cook the chicken offal porridge later! ”

Qiu Yan and Qiu Ci brothers and sisters watched the only old hen being slaughtered by their father, and their distressed eyes were slightly red.

"Sister! You sleep in this house! This house is bright and spacious! ”

Qiu Zhennan led the mother and daughter to the hall.

Nian Yaoyue took a look at the large and small basins placed in the house, and the rain fell from the roof from time to time, dripping into the basin.

It rains outside, and it rains inside.

"Brother, let's find a mason tomorrow and fix the roof."

Qiu Shi took off the thin silver chain in his hand and stuffed it into his brother's hand.

When they were expelled from the Nian family, the things belonging to the Nian family on their mother and daughter were taken away by the people of the clan.

left in a mess, this bracelet is still a relic left to her by her mother.

"Silly sister, my brother has his own money, you keep this chain for yourself!"

Qiu Zhennan put the bracelet back into his sister's hand in distress, turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue, who was standing in the corner, silently supported her forehead, the dog system was too unreliable, and she always disappeared at critical moments.

What do you want him to do?

The storage compartment is filled with the skills and gifts of the Scourge of the Horde.

If the dog system is not there, she will not be able to take out ordinary and unobtrusive things such as rice, flour, grain and oil from her own era.

The only thing she could do was the chicken banana picture and ...... given by Lafayette Cixi A lychee given by Yang Guifei!!

She saw the money in the grid, but it was all dark coins that could only be used in the group......

She sadly found that except for the clothes on her body, she was poor and didn't have a copper plate!

The only thing she brought out of the house was the key to the Star Picking Tower that she had put in her sachet.

Stamping her feet in frustration, she decided to write a letter tomorrow and borrow money from a pen pal really rich...

After changing into the clean clothes given by her cousin, Nian Yaoyue came to the kitchen and saw her uncle's family and her mother standing at the dinner table.

"You call me a little rice cake~ Why are you all standing?"

"Rice cakes, serve your mother for your meal!"

Nian Yaoyue looked at her mother's humble bending over and standing at the table, her eyes sour.

When she used to eat, she was so servile and humble to serve the New Year's Eve to eat.

Walk up to my mother's side and press her shoulders to make her sit down.

"Uncle, cousin, we are all a family, this is only a small rice cake! There is no Miss Nian! ”

Qiu Shi wiped away her tears and nodded, she had been standing at the table for almost twenty years.

I didn't expect that there would be a time to sit and eat with her daughter in this life, and she couldn't imagine this day.

After standing for almost twenty years, she finally sat down to eat......

On the table is a plate of fried chicken blood with leeks, a plate of fried eggs with green onions, and a plate of white-cut chicken.

In the soup bowl in front of her were two large chicken legs.

"Mother, uncle, you are elders, chicken legs for you to eat."

Nian Yaoyue sandwiched the chicken thighs into the bowls where her uncle and mother were chatting about only gruel.