Chapter 803: Occasional Good Intentions

Fortunately, she listened to the village chief's words at that time, otherwise she would have been blown on her face along the way.

Although she doesn't care much about her face now, no matter what, she doesn't want to appear in front of others with an ugly appearance.

This section of the road is very hard, there are dozens of people sitting in the open-air carriage, connecting people and things, a whole pile of carriages, and even the sound of chickens and ducks can be heard along the way, and I don't know if this is laying eggs or what?

It's also a loss that this carriage doesn't have a shed, otherwise, I'm afraid that in such a place, she may not be turned upside down or stinked to death.

It wasn't until the people sitting in the seat were drowsy that the carriage suddenly stopped, and it was here.

Shen Qingci opened his eyes, and also put the headscarf on his head on his shoulders to block the wind at this time.

She touched her face, and even now, she could still feel the pain of the wind blowing on her face.

Of course, she remembered that the peach blossom petals that would fall on her face in Tanglin there, and even the faint fragrance stained on her fingertips.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, she had never regretted coming out of there.

Carrying her own baggage, she walked forward, also wanting to find a carriage for herself locally, and then go back to the capital.

She turned her head and looked at the road where she came, the carriage was long gone, and there were only those winding roads when she came, and she didn't know where it led.

When she was about to leave, a small, thin little body fell under her eyes, and the washed gray and patched clothes.

And her steps forward, for some reason, actually stopped.

"Shuangshuang, come here."

The woman hurriedly grabbed the little girl's little hand, and after the mother sold these things, she could tear the cloth to make new clothes for our pairs, she touched her daughter's little face that was really frozen, and then held her little hand and rubbed it for her.

"Our family has saved a lot of eggs these days, as long as they are sold, they can buy some rice and go back."

The little girl just looked at her mother, but she didn't speak.

"What's wrong?"

The woman touched her daughter's little face again, "Shuangshuang, do you want convenience?" ”

The little girl thought about it, but still didn't speak.

"Let's go," the woman smiled at her daughter, "Mother will take you there first, it's still early, will we come back later?" “

"Well," the little girl nodded, and then took the woman's hand, and the woman was holding a basket that had not been put down, and this basket contained not only their mother and daughter, but also the eggs they had saved these days, and the same as their rations for the remaining months, only with the rations, they could live.

So she is also a treasure of these eggs, only two old hens are laying eggs on weekdays, and she is reluctant to eat any of them, and they are all saved one by one to sell.

When she got to a place where no one was, the little girl took the woman's hand and put something in her hand.

The woman looked down, but her pupils shrank vigorously, she quickly clenched her fingers, and looked around, and when she saw that there was no one, the breath in her chest was relieved.

And she hurriedly pulled her daughter to find a lane where no one was around, and she also let go of her trembling hand again, and what she was holding in her hand was nothing else, it was gold, it was gold, it was really gold.

"Shuangshuang, you tell your mother, where did you get it?"

Even when the woman spoke, she trembled, this is nothing else, this is gold, what should I do about this, how can it be gold?

The little girl blinked, and her black and white eyes were as clear and clean as the sky.

"My sister gave it."

"Sister?"

The woman didn't understand what her sister had given her, and it was daylight. How could anyone give them gold, even if there was a pie in the sky to smash it, it wouldn't be smashed so big, right?

"For the sister of the pie," the little girl raised her little face, and she looked very serious, of course, she really didn't say anything.

Then the woman remembered, where did the girl who gave the bread come from? The only one who gave them the bread on this day was the one who sat on the carriage, and that person was not from their village, but I heard from the village chief that it was sent by a big family in Beijing to buy a house, and they had never touched it, and they had never spoken, why did the girl give them gold.

It's not silver, it's gold.

Not to mention gold, even such a small amount of silver is enough for their mother and daughter to eat for several years.

"My sister said, give it to my mother in a place where no one is."

The little girl was still not very sensible, but this is what the sister said, and the sister gave her a biscuit.

The woman touched her daughter's little head, and then stretched out her hand, and looked at the dime of gold lying in the palm of her hand.

Shen Qingci turned her head, she didn't know what she was looking at, she touched her burden, and she could also touch the broken gold in the baggage, which was enough for her to return to the capital.

She always seems to be unable to sit idly by for mothers with daughters.

She's not a good person, she's calculated, and she's killed people, but if she meets someone who is pleasing to the eye, she is helping, and the gold is just a matter of hand, even if it's really gone, she can find a way to get it for herself, and she still has a pair of earrings on her ears that can be used as some.

But for the mother and daughter, it is the dependence that they can live this life with.

"Gone," she said to herself.

The capital still has to go back, because she wants to bring those medicines back.

She wants her father to live a long life, and she wants her eldest brother and eldest sister to live longer.

Walked to the outside of a guest house, she thought about it, and finally walked in, the carriage wasted too long on the road, so that by now, it was almost dark, she asked the way, if you want to get to the next town, even if you are in a carriage, it will take more than half a day, you can't get to it before dark, and you may not be able to enter the city in the end.

So the best thing to do is to find an inn here, stay overnight, and wait until tomorrow morning, and then leave by carriage.

She put her burden on the table, then picked up the mirror on the table, looked at her face, ordinary and colorless facial features, and also looked like a room.

And that's how the night went.

Early the next morning, she found a carriage outside, and negotiated the price with the coachman, and the coachman took her to the capital, and with the current distance and weather, it may take more than a month for her to get to the capital.