Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return to Beijing

Gong Changyi's face is good, but he is actually the most picky and hypocritical.

This kid can be brought to the horse farm by him, of course, he instigates it, but the premise is that this kid does have the ability to be looked down upon.

Thinking of the hardships of the past few days, Gu Sheng finally slowed down a little.

But he also knew that this man ran away without saying a word, and asked, "That's it?" ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded hurriedly, thought about it and said, "Can you tell me, what is written in that letter?" ”

Gu Sheng squinted, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Bao'er blinked and stared at him inexplicably.

That look was the same as when he was invited to the Han Mansion before, clean and calm, fearless.

Gu Sheng held his forehead and said in a deep voice: "A letter in favor of your grandfather." ”

"If you get it, you can save my grandfather," Yuan Bao'er's eyes lit up.

Gu Sheng nodded: "You stay here with the mouse for the time being." ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head, worried, "I promise not to move, he still follows you." ”

Gu Sheng was speechless.

Just like a weak chicken, he is still worried about others, so let's worry about myself first.

"Do you still have credibility?"

Yuan Bao'er is a stalk, in the end, she is not upright or strong.

Gu Sheng motioned for the mouse to watch the prison, unloaded the horse, and rode away directly.

The rat called the man and asked him to take the carriage back to the backyard, and said, "You're really not leaving?" ”

Yuan Bao'er glanced at him and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I said that if I don't leave, I won't leave, why don't you trust people." ”

The rat turned a deaf ear.

Because she had escaped, he had received ten boards, and ten boards were kept in his account, and he did not want to add new ones.

The rat can be Gu Sheng's right-hand man, and his ability is not in vain.

Once he became vigilant, Yuan Bao'er didn't even have a chance.

However, Yuan Baoer didn't want to run, but she was fine.

After two days like this, Gu Sheng came at night.

Yuan Bao'er was about to fall asleep, and when she heard the movement, she hurriedly put on her clothes.

"Is this it?"

Gu Sheng jumped in, felt out a thing as thin as a grass stalk, and opened it in front of her.

Yuan Bao'er touched it, and it felt very similar to what she touched that day.

"How did you get it?"

She was curious.

Gu Sheng smiled and patted her head, "I'll leave with the mouse tomorrow." ”

Yuan Bao'er blinked, poked her head out, and saw the mouse looking out from the door.

She grinned, and before she could speak, she saw the rat open the door in an instant.

Yuan Bao'er pursed her lips and closed the door as well.

The next morning, the mouse came early and knocked on the door.

Yuan Bao'er knew that she had to leave if she didn't leave this time, so she happily followed him downstairs.

It's just that during the meal, Tete asked his buddy for more than two dozen Hu Biscuits and some jerky.

The mouse muttered in his heart that he was not a pig, how could he eat so much.

But before it got dark, he was slapped in the face by himself, eating crispy roasted and stuffy dried meat, he just wanted to say that he brought a little little.

Because the food was too good, Yuan Baoer's treatment skyrocketed.

It was only then that Yuan Baoer knew that the driving skills of the mouse were not inferior to Gu Sheng.

She leaned on the window and looked out, sighing in her heart, saying that eating people has a short mouth, and it is really reasonable.

After a few days, Yuan Baoer finally had the feeling of an outing.

The mouse is also very happy, although Yuan Bao'er can't do anything, but she can't stand the good craftsmanship, as long as it can enter the mouth, she has a way to make it more delicious.

Even if it's the wild vegetables on the roadside, the leaves and flowers on the trees, she can make a pattern.

The rat ate his mouth, but he was not in a hurry to go back.

After all, after going back, people have to go back, and he won't have this blessing.

However, the road was so long, no matter how slow he thought, he would eventually reach it.

After entering Beijing, the mouse was very reluctant, "Where are you going?" ”

Yuan Bao'er didn't know where Cuixin had settled, and remembered the identity of the mouse, so she wanted to go to see her grandfather first, so she said, "Can you go to the prison first?" ”

The rat shook his head.

After so many days, the Yingzhou side has been closed, and there must be people who can't sit still and want to do something.

The mouse tilted his head, and when he saw Yuan Bao'er's worried face, he said, "Whatever you want to send, I'll bring it for you." ”

Yuan Bao'er smiled: "Then tell my grandfather, I'll wait for him to come out." ”

The mouse said excitedly: "Don't worry, I'll bring it on time." ”

"Thank you," he replied so cheerfully, apparently sure that he would see someone, indicating that his grandfather was still alive at this time.

Yuan Bao'er couldn't be happy, just this was different from the dream.

Her eyes and nose kept refluxing acid, so she could only use you to snort and say in a muffled voice: "Don't you want to eat a serious roasted tail feast?" ”

"When my grandfather comes out, I'll do it for you."

The mouse's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Really? ”

Yuan Bao'er nodded, and tears shook onto her eyelashes.

The mouse scratched the broken hair on his eyebrows uncomfortably, "I'll send you home?" ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head and pointed to the inn not far away, "I'll just go there." ”

The mouse raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yuan Bao'er pulled a stiff smile.

When the mouse raided the house, he didn't know how many things he saw, and he saw the filth in the big family, so he didn't ask much.

Sent the person, and the mouse called the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper saw who it was, his legs almost went limp.

The mouse grabbed him by the neck, dragged him up, and said in a low voice: "This person is my brother, take good care of me, if you lose half of the meat, I will only ask." ”

"Hao Ye rest assured, the little one will take care of you properly," the shopkeeper cried in his heart, smiling like a flower, and had to make a conclusive guarantee.

The mouse let go of his hand, smoothed his neckline, and beckoned to Yuan Bao'er, who was coming out of the guest room, "Look back at you." ”

Yuan Bao'er smiled and waved her hand, stood upstairs, and watched him leave.

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his head and let out a long breath.

Didn't this ancestor go to Jiangnan to make trouble, why did he come back and toss again?

The shopkeeper told the guy not to snub Yuan Bao'er, so he quietly slipped outside and sent a message to his own head of the guard.

Yuan Baoer took a hot bath and went to bed early.

Early the next morning, she asked the shopkeeper to hire a car and went to find Liu Laoer.

Liu Lao Er still looked like a prodigal, and when he saw her standing in front of him in a dignified manner, he suddenly let out his anger and got up, and his two eyes went straight behind her.

"Can I go in?"

Yuan Bao'er asked politely.

Liu Lao Er didn't see the person he thought he thought, and nodded.

The house was still messy, Yuan Bao'er looked for a foothold with ease, put down the snacks she brought, and said in a low voice: "Do you know where my sister is staying?" ”

Liu Lao Er nodded, "You look for her, go to Yunxiangfang in front of the prison to find Widow Hong." ”

Yuan Bao'er's brows moved slightly, arched her hand at him, and left quickly.

Liu Lao'er got up lazily, flipped through the dim sum, chuckled, pinched the Kuaiyunhua cake, and bit off most of it.

Yuan Baoer went straight to Yunxiangfang.

Widow Hong has some name here, and as soon as she inquired, she found a place.

Yuan Bao'er drove over and ran into Cuixin.