Wrap around me and use your hands to comb the damp black hair on my face.

Then there were lightning bolts, and there was a burst of silver, golden, and blue light, and the hail became even bigger.

A faint wind blew, and a large hail of arcs rolled into the fart. Suddenly, a light hail of storms struck the top of the boat, as if the place was surrounded by artillery fire. She and Lulu watched, and the hail turned into thunder.

Billions of crystalline hail particles poured down from the nest, and after about five hours, the thunder hail suddenly stopped.

Then there was a calm, terrible tranquility, and after the violent hailstorm, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"It's over," Lulu whispered. "The fruit must be all ruined."

Zhao Yijing stood there for a long time, and no one said anything. Lulu was crying, she felt extremely disappointed, knowing that this hailstorm would mean the consequences, and knowing what Qiao Yilong would definitely think. The hail was still dripping slowly from the eaves.

The yard was full of crystal sparkling**hail. In the distance, the servants came back from the fields, and many of them dragged the soft satin bags in despair like chickens.

Zhao Yijing saw Zhao Yijing standing at the door of the boat, so he ran to Zhao Yijing. Colleagues were silent. You hugged Lulu tighter and wrapped the blanket tighter.

"You, you're still in the field and haven't come back." She asked Zhao Yijing.

Zhao Yijing nodded with a heavy heart. "You stood there and looked at the fruit patch." She left Everyone ran quickly across the yard, the hail under their feet creaking and creaking, running through the standard woods to the fruit field.

There was mud everywhere. The fruit trees were knocked down and broken to the ground, and the fruit was like hail soaked in water. The purple eyes faded.

Then the hail flickered a faint silver-gray light. Qiao Yilong was in front.

With your hands in your pockets, you stand there dumbfounded, looking at the ruined fruit fields, as if they were understandable, as if it were a nightmare.

Stick your ground arm on your head. When she ran closer, she saw you like that, and her heart ached faintly. You pull your arm, your eyes are full of gloom, and you look dazed.

She hurriedly asks you to run. You see her shake her head, a strange bitter cry on her lips. She runs up to you and straightens your brow. Qiao Yilong lived upstairs with both hands

Two years later, Qiao Yilong went to City Square City again.

This time I rode a small boat to the ground, and I set off before dawn, and it was late at night when I returned to Biaoshuyin.

Although you didn't talk to her about going to the town square, she knew you were going to raise a loan.

Judging from the look on your face the next morning, this time you went to City Square City, and the work was not done. After breakfast, she was already washing things on the kitchen floor drip board.

You bring in a lot of packages, wrapped haphazardly in brown paper and tied with rope on the outside. You put your bag on that old table and said you were buying her land.

"Give her a cake." She asked in surprise.

Two years later, Zhao Yijing is going to work in the countryside, and he needs a better pocket, and the last time he bought land in City Square, it was very suitable.

"Go to work. I've never heard him mention it,"

"Open the bag, Gu Ruxi," you interrupted her, and your voice seemed to be angry.

She cut the rope and uncovered the paper, and inside was a long piece of satin, a piece of crimson fruit satin brightly printed with small black flowers, enough to make her a set of pockets.

She is very grateful, all because the silk is very good, but because you have the heart to buy her silk. You see her admiring the piece of silk, the corners of her mouth curled, and her eyes showing a restrained look. She thought she wanted to thank you, but when she saw the way you looked, she thought it would be better to do that.

"He's got plenty of time to make the garment, and she's sure he'll do it well."

"It's the ground. Thank him, Qiao Yilong. ”

"I hope he dresses appropriately when he goes to work."

You leave the kitchen and suddenly go out the back door again. She saw you striding briskly across the lawn through the window.

The fruit is ruined, you are on the verge of bankruptcy, you are driving your servants, and at the same time you are driving yourself to work harder, and every afternoon the hail dew comes down from the mountain, and you are exhausted, exhausted, and even eat seems to be very laborious.

Now you plan to go to work in the countryside again, and you know that it will be the consequences. It's a bit of an anomaly for you. You've always avoided associating with your neighbors.

I always regard things like going to work as a plague god, and I hate them to the core. She thought, this time you must have a plan for the consequences.

Two years later, when Zhao Yijing ran on the way to work, she still didn't know anything about your plan.

The boat pulled the cart and moved forward briskly and vigorously, the car jolting and creaking. She is familiar with this road, which is narrower than the road that Zhao Yijing ran to City Square.

The road is lined with leafy trees, which shade most of the sunlight, and the road is shady and cool. At that time, it was already half a morning, because Qiao Yilong thought that he would arrive at noon, and the company activity venue was only many hours away from Biao Shuyin.

She wore a new garment made of silk and satin that you bought from City Square, with fluffy sleeves, plain collar, a well-fitting waist, and a bright and loose skirt over the petticoat, and the folds of the skirt rustled.

Lulu looked at her pocket and said in surprise that she really looked like a queen when she wore this dress, but Qiao Yilong didn't say anything.

You are withdrawn, silent, and have a preoccupied look in your eyes, as if you hadn't seen her new pockets at all. She's a lot of sensible people who will blame you for it. If you can mention her new clothes, it will be a happy thing.

The boat armor is made of dark gold ground with light copper stripes on the upper stage, and the scarf is a mustard-colored silk

The circles under the eyes are full of clouds, and the cheeks are a little sunken. You've suffered a huge setback, and she's sure how big that setback is.

When you bought her land, Qiao Yilong was looking forward to the income from the fruit land to compensate for the vacant land, and now the fruits are all destroyed.

She knows that the cigarette case in the desk drawer in your study is where you keep your cash, and this morning she saw you take the money out there.

That's all your cash? If so, you're in a very good place. She thinks about asking you, but she knows that she should ask, you are a difficult person who wants people to know about you.

"It's still far away." She asks you softly.

"It's coming," you explain.

"She, she felt nervous."

"Both."

"It's strange that there are so many people at the company's events, everyone just needs to look at it and think it,"

It doesn't matter what you think," you said harshly.

She still understood that he had decided to come because of the consequences. He, he seemed to like it all.

"She's going to run errands, and he'll arrange it for himself during this time, and she's sure he'll have a good time."

He thought about leaving her behind. He did so after the incident in City Square City. In case you run into Jason Barnett again. What if,"

"She is worried about this, Gu Ruxi. Now they're all worried," you told her.

She was touched in her heart, and it showed that you believed her, even though you would always admit it to her. You believe everything she told you, you believe what she has experienced in the past, you believe that she has been innocently convicted.

This has not been done in the past. It's just that this subtle change is known to others. After a while, Qiao Yilong drove away from the road. She heard loud brass music in the distance.

"This is the same as the activities of Zhao Yijing's hometown city square and rural land company," she said.

"Zhao Yijing's local company activities have gypsy dancing activities and fortune-telling friends, and there are also here."

"It's no wonder that smallholder farmers come here to sell their produce," Qiao Yilong told her. “

Beer tea and drinks are very different from the activities of the company in the city square, and there will be many people who will come to sell their products, do business, buy and sell land. For most people, this is a good opportunity for everyone to come out for a ride and have a happy party. ”

There are many beautiful striped houses, and there are many wooden stalls, and there is a noisy and festive atmosphere everywhere.

He chased after her classmates, fighting, shouting, and crying. The sound of dogs blowing, chickens crowing, pigs shouting, and gunshots in the target gallery are all in one place.

The amusement park was brightly painted, the carousels were spinning, and the air flutes and organs were spinning as the boats rose and fell.

There were a lot of wooden platforms set up at the edge of the open space, and many of them were obviously amateur bands playing brisk moving songs, and the old people were dancing around, and everyone was blushing with excitement. In this small place, there is a lot of life everywhere, and there are almost 200 people crowded here.

Many of the big sails and satin houses are in the shade of the ground, and there are many tables and chairs next to the drink faders.

Qiao Yilong bought two plates of fried ham with green beans, butter cornbread, and two cups of cold apple juice. Then he took her to a table and sat down.

People looked at Zhao Yijing without concealment, and her colleagues all knew that she was Qiao Yilong's servant, and she was the servant you bought.

Now your colleagues can guess correctly, she is also your mistress. A few of my friends seemed to be happy. Everybody has.

The three of them were sitting near Zhao Yijing's table, but when they saw Zhao Yijing coming, they went to the table farther away.

He chattered some harsh words in his mouth, complaining that Qiao Yilong should have brought her, the "red-clothed place", to everyone's solemn friends.

She cares at all, and she is proud and proud to be with you and be your mistress. Qiao Yilong ignored everyone's peeping and hostile attitude at all, and didn't even look at everyone.

"It's so exciting," she says to you. "It's so much fun."

"It's going to be too long," Qiao Yilong explained her. "It's already afternoon, and if it's a little later, the cheerful atmosphere will slowly fade away. By the time Hail Lucy came down to the ground, the people were tired, and most of her friends were drunk.

There will be lanterns tonight, and the old men and women will secretly leave here in pairs to fall in love in the bushes, enjoy the happy romance, and there will be fights and quarrels, and Zhao Yijing has already gone back at that time. ”

"How long does Zhao Yijing plan to stay here?"

"Run away when she's done," you explain to her in a deliberately mysterious tone.

Qiao Yilong thought about telling her why she came here, and she became more and more curious. But she will directly ask you to do the consequences, and she still has land for this reason. Then you will undoubtedly ask her not to forget who she is.

If you had thought about letting her know, you would have told her a long time ago. She had a strange premonition that the things you were going to do must make her very happy.

When Zhao Yijing was eating, she saw many friends sitting opposite Zhao Yijing, looking at you like that, like Zhao Yijing, you are also from other places.

may be a little farther away than Zhao Yijing. A lot of you sit at a table surrounded by open spaces.

When you take a tray of food and put it in the tent, everyone is willing to sit near you, and they would rather share a table with someone else than sit on a table next to you where there is no one.

You're a middle-aged man, strong and strong, with blue eyes that look depressed. You have bright red arms, a full beard, and a plain blue pocket, which has been a little shrunk with time.

Your floor pockets are too tight because of the wide shoulders. An old-looking Bible is placed on the table in front of you. You one

Flipping through the Bible while eating green beans and cornbread.

"You call Qiao Yilong Zhao Yijing," Qiao Yilong said to her when he saw that she was interested in that person. “

You're an aspiring pastor, and sometimes you have revival meetings, and many people are sarcastic and contemptuous of you. On the other side of the magnolia field, there are a lot of small farms that can barely make ends meet. ”

"For the consequence, your colleagues will avoid you."

"Because you think that servant is a sinful system, preach against it, and go about exhorting the owners of the farms to release the servants.

If that's all you have to sin, people will see you as a lot of weirdos who don't do much harm, but sadly, you're harboring runaway servants and helping them escape. ”

"Is that all a crime?"

Qiao Yilong nodded, your expression stern. "Elijaer is cunning in this regard, and no one can find any evidence against you.

But it's a bit of an open secret, that is, you're one of the fanatical advocates who helped the servants escape to the north, and you play an important role as a liaison in the network of people's activities.

"And people from other places."

"A lot of small organizations," Qiao Yilong explained. Everyone was secretly active at night. For example, in the dark of night, there may be two servants at the gate of Eliger, and you hide them.

Until they were moved to a second safe shelter, perhaps fifty miles away from here, on a number of farms.

Somebody hid them there until they got to the farm and moved them to a lot of farther away.

And so it goes from one place to another, until everybody finally reaches safety. "It seems complicated and dangerous."

"Yes, but people often succeed. These people are very cunning and reliable.

We are dedicated to many 'causes' and are willing to take any risk for them

(1) New Town Plaza: The general name of the six northeastern states of the United States.

Speak in order to help those who are poor, who have fallen into hell forever. ”

"This friend of Zhao Yijing participated in these activities."

"She has already said that not many people can find evidence against you, and of course you will deny it, but people in the neighborhood believe that you are guilty.

Any many farm owners will be tied to you.

If someone wants to go your own way, they'll tarry you, glue you with feathers, tie them up to the bar, and drive you out.

But he doesn't have any evidence to treat a lot of 'pastors' like that. ”

She looked at Qiao Yilong and Zhao Yijing, and secretly admired you in her heart. Although Qiao Yilong's voice was fierce and harsh when talking about this person, she couldn't help but feel that this person was really brave. From your bright red beard.

With long red arms, you look like a fanatical advocate from your depressed blue eyes and stumbling on the ground.

It was as if she saw you in this old green robe, clenching your fists and scolding your audience in the pulpit in a loud voice for the role of the audience in that crime.

Qiao Yilong and the other owners of your farm regarded the servants as mere property like livestock.

Qiao Yilong and Zhao Yijing, on the other hand, regard everyone as friends and friends who are flesh and blood and have the right to freedom. If you're part of the underground network, she wants you well.

"A lot of people here are willing to keep the servant system," Qiao Yilong continued. "But she was going to tell him one thing, that her servant was many times better than those who were free servants who were thinking of finding a place to work, that they were at least well fed and well housed,"

You stop abruptly and frown angrily. She knows that you are particularly sensitive to the topic of servantry, and she is willing to discuss it with you because she feels that way.

She breathed a sigh of relief when you let go of your empty plate and asked her if she had finished eating. She nodded.

After picking up Zhao Yijing, he left the table and slowly ran back along the row of stalls. Many young men with pale yellow arms rushed by, followed by the other two, and one of the brown and white hairy dogs who were shouting closely behind them.

Qiao Yilong stopped in front of many stalls, reached into his pocket and took out a few coins.

"Give it to him," you say, handing her the money. "She thought that he would go and cover himself for an hour or two, and buy some brocade or something, and that she would come to him by the carousel of the amusement park, about, she said, about four o'clock, when she should be done."

"Please keep a lot of her, Qiao Yilong."

"He's worried about running into Barnett again."

"Both, but."

"Go ahead, Gu Ruxi. He can take care of himself. ”

Qiao Yilong allowed her to argue, turned around and quickly ran away. She saw a group of farm owners in front of her, all dressed nicely, and all of them had a lot of clippers in their hands to buy teapots.

She watched Qiao Yilong enter the ranks of everyone, and after a long time, the group of people wandered away to see the livestock.

She was nervous, and she knew her way, and stood there with a coin in her hand, as if she were a lost child.

People came and went beside her, talking and crying loudly, and the harsh and harmonious music kept playing.

"Thank God, little angel. She hadn't thought she'd be here to see him. Teacher Zhao Yijing stopped in front of her, propped her hands on her hips, and cried with enthusiasm on her face.

"Teacher Zhao Yijing, I'm so happy to see him."

"Call her Zhao Yijing, little angel. Oops, he's so pretty. Is this a new dress? She nodded. Qiao Yilong's friend bought silk in the city square, and she made the land herself. "He's a great craftsman, he's a lot of qualified seamstresses. She also does some sewing, but she doesn't have time. ”

Zhao Yijing still wore the bright green female riding costume I wore last time I went to Dongshuyin to borrow tea medicine.

"Have fun, little angel. It was as if he had been left behind, and many people were lonely.