The sky was getting dark, and the pedestrians on the street suddenly became very few, and Yingying took Xiaolian to the government prison with a big food box.

Maybe it's because it's dark, but as soon as you get close to the government jail, it looks eerie. Although Xiaolian was frightened, she was still most worried about the safety of her girl.

"Girl, slow down and watch your step."

She was carrying the food box in both hands, and she couldn't support the girl, so she kept telling the girl to go slowly.

"I'm fine." Yingying was not strong, she knew her body.

The two lanterns at the entrance of the government jail flickered on and off, and the two officials guarding the door were talking boredly.

Suddenly, two young women approached, and asked, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

Hearing the officer's inquiry, although Xiaolian was afraid, she still replied with courage: "Poor master, we are here to ask the eldest young master of the Cao family about something, my brother turned out to be a friend of the eldest young master of the Cao family." Years ago, my brother quarreled with his family over trivial matters, and then ran away from home. Later, we heard that Young Master Cao knew where his brother went. We can't do anything, just come and ask the eldest young master of the Cao family where my brother is now? Please make it convenient for us. ”

The yacha guarding the door listened to Xiaolian's words, but didn't speak as if he was thinking about it, and Xiaolian handed over two small silver ingots with a very eye-catching look.

Looking at the silver ingot in his hand, the two yacha guarding the door smiled, and kindly reminded: "Go in!" But go and get back quickly. At this hour, you two little girls should go home early, don't hang out outside. ”

"Yes, thank you." Xiaolian nodded in thanks, and then took the lead into the prison door.

In the gloomy cell, several jailers were sitting around the table eating in a good mood.

One of them picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, ignoring the oily gloss in his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's still our fourth son who is benevolent and righteous, and he doesn't forget to take care of us for this little thing." ”

The other, listening to his companion, also spoke. "The fourth son is a cheerful person, but he won't let us suffer in vain, no, if you don't go to the restaurant on duty, we will send a table on duty."

Seeing that they were all talking, the other also muttered: "Actually, these prisoners are kept here for one night, what a big deal, and the fourth prince is still polite to us." ”

"Not really."

A few people were talking, but the prison door opened from the outside, and when the big guy saw the two young girls coming in from the outside, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Xiaolian saw that the jailers were not very fierce, so she repeated what she had just said, and put down a silver ingot.

When a few people saw the silver ingots, they glanced at each other, and immediately smiled:

"Go ahead! Cao Jinghui is in the first cell, you go and come back quickly. ”

"Thank you, master."

……

This is the second time that Yingying and Xiaolian have entered the Yamen prison, and the prison of Yingzhou Mansion is much more magnificent than the prison cell of Songling County, and the place is also several times larger.

Cao Jinghui, who was hungry, was sitting by the fence with his eyes closed.

The smell of food from time to time made him feel even more hungry, and his stomach followed the cry of "cooing".

After more than 20 years of life, it was the first time he had tasted that hunger could be so uncomfortable.

"Hui'er, Hui'er."

Cao Daman, who was in a cell with him, was also hungry. He stretched out his hand to ask his son if there was anything else to eat.

But after shouting, he resigned himself to lying back. This morning, each of them had a piece of mixed noodles steamed buns, and he almost choked when he ate it fast, Hui'er asked him to slow down, and gave him the rest of the bite in his hand.

Cao Jinghui felt that he was hungry and confused, not only did he smell the aroma of the food getting closer and closer to him, but he also seemed to smell the fragrance of the warbler.

"Before I even slept, I started dreaming again, and I will never see her again in my life." Cao Jinghui closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

It's just that he seems to really smell the smell of the warbler. He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the warbler with a pair of beautiful big eyes, staring deeply at him.

"Yingying, I thought I would never see you again." Cao Jinghui excitedly grabbed Yingying's hand and wanted to take her into his arms.

But this action, only halfway through, immediately stopped. "Yingying, I almost forgot, you...... And he's okay? When asked this last sentence, Cao Jinghui was very weak-hearted.

"I just saw Lang Zhong in the morning, and I and... He's all right. ”

"Really? It's just wonderful. Cao Jinghui heard these words with his own ears and said them from Yingying's mouth, he felt that he had not lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Yingying looked at Cao Jinghui, who had only been seen for a few days on the other side, and his face had turned sallow and his eyes were sunken, and he was also in disbelief.

It was Xiaolian who quietly poked the warbler, and the warbler remembered.

"I'll bring you something to eat." As he spoke, he opened the food box.

Cao Jinghui saw the whole roast chicken handed to him by Yingying, and his hands trembled. "I didn't expect that I would be able to eat this bite."

"Hui'er." Cao Daman's hungry old eyes were dizzy, he had already smelled the fragrance, but he also thought he was dreaming.

It wasn't until he heard his son's conversation with Yingying that he realized that he wasn't dreaming.

Hearing his father call him, Cao Jinghui broke off a chicken thigh and a piece of chicken breast and handed them to Yingying.

"Yingying, feed these to my mother, she's across from us."

Yingying followed the direction of Cao Jinghui's finger, only to see Wang lying on the moldy straw, and Cao Jinghui's three young brothers and sisters were staring at the chicken leg in her hand.

"Them?" It was the first time that the warbler had seen them so well-behaved.

"I'm scared."

Yingying: "They don't have any scars on their bodies. ”

"They had not been beaten, but their mothers had been whipped. Don't look at them small, but they will look at their eyes. ”

Cao Jinghui sighed, "Yingying, give them a little bit of the food you brought." ”

He asked himself if he was a good man, but every time he looked at Yingying's belly now, and the thought of his children being conceived there, his heart could no longer harden.

"Hmm." Yingying asked Xiaolian to take out three buns and distribute them to them, and the three children took the buns, and knew how to give them a shake first, and then they devoured them.

Yingying picked up two buns and walked over. "Auntie, come over and I'll feed you steamed buns."

Wang moved with difficulty, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Auntie, hurry up, or the chamaster should come over and drive us out."

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