"Tell me, what's going on? Crying so sadly? Zhong Xiaohe asked while washing his hands and face.

As soon as these words were mentioned, auspicious tears began to fall down again as if they didn't want money, "Last month, my mother and my sister came to see me secretly, so I gave them the monthly money, and a few hair ties that Miss gave me. ”

Needless to say, his father must have come over to ask for it when he smelled it.

Sure enough, "My sister was wearing a new head rope and was seen by my father, and later knew that I gave it, so he forced my mother to take the money, but my mother didn't give it, so he turned the house over, turned out the money and took it out to gamble." ”

"It's just a gamble, it's all gambling, come to me now, let me give him all the monthly money in the future, otherwise, or I will sell my sisters, if you want to keep the money or keep someone, let me choose one." After speaking, Jixiang couldn't cry anymore.

Zhong Xiaohe, who listened to it, felt pain in his heart, how could he have such parents?

She herself is an orphan, and what she has longed for most since she was a child is to have her parents in front of her and get their love. Now that she has the love of the most selfless parents in the world, she is happy, but in this world, there are always some people who are not worthy of being parents, worse than jackals.

Poor little auspiciousness was bumped into.

Zhong Xiaohe sighed and asked, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Sobbing a little, Jixiang lowered his head and said resignedly: "What else can I do?" was remembered by him, and if he couldn't escape, he couldn't be asked to sell his sisters. Money, just give it to him. ”

Zhong Xiaohe said leisurely: "The old Yao family where we bought the land is said to be very rich in the past, Yao Baoyu gambled, and the family was about to gamble." If your father has money and keeps gambling, asking for more and more, will you have enough money for him to gamble? ”

Ji Xiang looked at the young lady blankly, she didn't think about the future, but if it was really ......, Ji Xiang felt that the future days might be like going back to the past, and there would be no daylight.

Zhong Xiaohe was really unworthy of auspiciousness, and said hatefully: "If I have such a family, break his hands and feet as soon as possible to see how he gambles." ”

"......" Jixiang was startled by Zhong Xiaohe's words, his eyes flickered, as if he thought for a while, and then lowered his head again, "He is my father after all." ”

Zhong Xiaohe rolled his eyes, "I didn't ask you to do this, I just casually assumed that I encountered such a thing." ”

"I know, young lady." Jixiang hurriedly said, "Actually, I have hidden some of my monthly money, and I didn't tell my mother and my sister, and my father naturally didn't know, which is a blessing in misfortune."

Well, it seems that there is still some attention.

Zhong Xiaohe looked at her and would not make any decisions for her, she was right, after all, it was her father, what to do was her own business, at least herself, and she had no right to interfere.

Jixiang's misfortune can only be her misfortune, and it did not affect the old Zhong family too much, of course, without Zhong Xiaohe knowing, Jixiang was warned by Lao Zhong:

No matter how much she is involved with her original family, she must not affect the main family, otherwise, she will suffer terrible consequences.

Zhong Xiaohe's mid-Autumn Festival and his entourage did not achieve their goal of losing weight, maybe they lost a pound, anyway, the weight scale is not obvious. She can only count on the state government and his party now to abuse herself for a few pounds.

Since you are going to the state capital, you have to do some travel strategies in advance.

It's best to find Jiang's husband and wife in this matter, and Lao Zhong can't do it.

"Miss, there are a few places to go to Yingzhou Mansion."

"Oh, tell me about it."

Liu Wu and his wife looked at the young lady in front of them, holding a brush, and there was a piece of paper spread on the table, looking at them with blank eyes.

"The first choice is naturally the Chenghuang Temple in the east of the city, on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, there will be large and small temple fairs, there will be performances by the team of wandering gods, and then the whole city's men, women and children will pour out of the city."

"Then you have to miss the fifteenth day of the new year."

Liu Wu and his wife were strange, "It's only lively on the fifteenth day of the new year." ”

"What's the point of just looking at people stepping on their heels, squeezing around and sweating, squeezing people is even more troublesome. Next place. ”

Mr. and Mrs. Liu Wu: ...... There is Luming Academy in the west of the city, where there are many students, and the literary style of Yingzhou Mansion is the most prosperous. When students from other places arrive in Yingzhou Mansion, they must go over to edify.

Zhong Xiaohe nodded, "This can be had, take Huzi to edify, his goal is there in the short term." ”

When you arrive in the capital, you must go to the highest university to check in. I heard that Tuesday is there now, there should be a lot of handsome men and beautiful women there, and there will be a beautiful encounter or something.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaohe first recorded the fifteenth day of the Chenghuang Temple in the east of the city, made a small cross under the fifteenth day of the first month, and recorded it as the West Luming Academy.

"There is also a butterfly valley in the north of the city, and there are many hot springs, but it is almost controlled by the powerful and rich, and the places that can be played are extremely limited."

"Anything else?"

Well? Or else? Isn't it enough for your family?

If it is in modern times, at least the mountains around Fucheng can be made into scenic spots, but here, where is the mountain so close, a fierce beast will stop cooking.

In fact, you don't have to be too deliberate to think about it, look at the place where the head of the Yingzhou government works, where he lives, the rich area, the poor area, the teahouse and the wine shop, and see the people there dressing up and living style, which is also a kind of tourism.

After thinking about it, Zhong Xiaohe no longer dwelled on the scenic spots, and asked some Fucheng people about their eating habits and living habits.

After probably doing some understanding, Zhong Xiaohe and Yang prepared to travel.

"You have to bring something to wipe your face, now this season, your skin is dry and ruthless."

"Well, what kind of oil is too greasy, and it shines on the face."

"It's better than not wiping."

That's right, Zhong Xiaohe's skin is still very tender at this age, but the weather in the north is too dry, and if you don't rub oil to protect it, it will be chapped sooner or later.

So as soon as Zhong Xiaohe entered autumn, he picked a moisturizer with no fragrance and used it to wipe his face every day.

As for the oil used by Yang, it is okay to wipe your hands.

I have to find an opportunity to take it out, wipe it on Yang's daily life, and exchange it for some silver.

Travel four major pieces, key money, directly remove the two, this year and month travel also has identity certificates, of course, a person an ID card is impossible, only the official has a personal identity card, ordinary people do not deserve to have, if you want to travel, you only need to issue a document in the most basic administrative unit, that is, the village or in the certificate.

Lao Zhong often runs out, and it is not a matter to open the proof.

"Take less big money, our family is heavy enough, with that lot of money, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the horse to move an inch."

The Yang family is still a little reluctant, and it is not cost-effective to spend money, but what the girl said is also right.

Rummaging through the cabinets and turning them into the old clock's account books and silver cabinets, "Oh, when did your father hide a knife here, it's scary." ”

Zhong Xiaohe hurriedly stretched his neck to take a look, and when he saw it, his eyes shrank.

Familiar, moreover, not an ancient thing, because the handle is made of rubber. If you think about it, it looks like the burglar's knife.

There will be no mistake.

"I'm afraid your father often goes out and uses it for self-defense, but the material of this knife handle is quite peculiar."

"Hmm." Zhong Xiaohe responded perfunctorily, it seems that he was right, they really came. Is it that people are real, not like they have to be attached to a body or something, and they are a soul to wear?

With questions, Zhong Xiaohe finally waited for the old bell.