Chapter 13: Lil
Linguo coast, many rivers, glaciers stretch, winter snowflakes pile nearly half a meter; The territory of the Sand Country is only desert and sand dunes, and the storm blows incessantly; Only the climate of the country is suitable, the rain is abundant but will not flood, and the summer is hot but will not hurt people from heat stroke.
Ping flipped the page, and many sketches were accompanied by text explanations, along with a few folk rumors.
The three kingdoms of Lin, Sha and Cao coexist, and other small ethnic groups are scattered.
Reading books to kill time has become a part of life these days. There are two shelves of travelogues and geography on the wall in the study, and there are some signs in them, which should have been seen by Chi Ran.
Every day, Ping and Aunt Lin eat together, and then go out to buy some vegetables and pork that day. The bazaar is lively, the people are boiling, she is not good at words, she simply gives as much as the hawker wants, sometimes people don't know if they pit themselves, and they don't know how to thank you if they give more.
Maybe I have a white tongue, or I was a mute person in my previous life.
I forgot where to read a story to the effect that:
"She's blind.
Why do you become blind?
If she doesn't blink when she looks at something, her eyes will be sore and tearful, and in order not to cry, she simply doesn't open her eyes after thinking about it.
But why do you still cry? ”
After buying millet, cucumbers, and eggs, Apple returned with a basket of things, and chose a path that she didn't usually take.
Overgrown with weeds, most of the leaf tips are withered and yellow, insects bite them, and the brown holes should be their blood scabs, which is very similar to people.
Until the next spring, the new one replaces the old one.
The two children chased after me, playing with each other, and when they saw that they were about to bump into Apple, she turned around leisurely to dodge, and the basket rotated with her body, and the cucumber flowers swayed lightly.
One of the children saw a spinning top turn around, and he stopped to take a closer look, and a tall older sister walked down the road in a dignified manner, carrying a small basket unhurriedly. The other child pounced on him again, and the two children continued to fight and run.
When I got home, I cleaned the cucumbers and boiled a pot of millet porridge for preparation.
Aunt Lin likes to chat with her neighbors in the morning, sometimes she will watch the old men play chess, and go home on time to cook at noon. After a long time, she bought a box of chess and played a decent game against the little girl with the apple.
Although she is stupid, she is not stupid, she knows how to help Aunt Lin do some chores, and she makes many concessions when playing chess.
In addition to these, she sharpened a wooden sword by herself, waved it twice, and then hit a few sets of punches, Aunt Lin's afternoon was handed over to Chi Apple's performance, watching the little girl be tiger-like, she followed the joy.
At dusk, Aunt Lin lit a candle and put it in the study. What does the little girl Chi Apple do, Aunt Lin never asks.
"Apple girl, there's a supper in the kitchen pot, it's mild, remember to eat it." After Ping nodded, Aunt Lin put on a dress for Ping and went back to her room to sleep.
Gathering the clothes on her body, Apple looked at the bright and warm lights, and was stunned for a long time.
Finally, stretch out a finger and touch the light.
Her fingertips burned, and she quickly withdrew her hand and looked at it, but there was no damage.
Burns don't hurt me.
After blowing the lamp, the room was dark, and after a while, her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and Apple flipped out of the window lightly, and ran quickly to find the less crowded road.
"It's a girl's house in the middle of the night, don't have an accident......" Aunt Lin muttered, hastily putting on her clothes.
I woke up at night and found that Apple was going out at night, but then I kept an eye on it, lying down and waiting for a while at a time, and then getting up to see if there was a light in the study.
"Forget it, give this kid a hot supper, he should be hungry when he comes back."
Aunt Lin lit the lamp, walked into the kitchen, and started to light a fire. The night wind swept a handful of sparks, and the orange-red bright spots floated into the air and extinguished.
The small house arranged by Chi Ran is not far from Beide Town, and the surrounding environment is also similar to Beide Town, with fertile soil and barren soil, many forests and open land.
She stood on a flat ground, combined with the flames of her right hand to imitate a fight, the red flames flashed, and she slid an arc with the palm of her hand......
Farther away, in the sleepless night, the man covered his chest and frowned slightly: "Apple." ”
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It's really cold......
She tugged at her sleeves, her silk clothes thin, and occasionally looked at the warm stove in the crack of the door.
"Li'er, I'm done."
Hearing the voice of the woman in the house, Li'er didn't want to go in, but after struggling for a while, she still entered in a restrained manner, bowing her head to help the new master dress.
smoothed her long hair, Bai Xiuwen stood in the bathtub, showing her beautiful body without any scruples, the hot water in the bathtub was steaming white, and the water droplets on her body were rolling, smooth and lingering with her skin.
Waiting for the new master to get dressed and wipe off the long hair, Li'er waited for the side, nervous. She was originally He Yi's wedding maid, and she has been with her since she was a child, and her feelings are very deep. Li'er never thought about getting married, she always thought that she would grow old with He Yi, not between men and women can be white-headed, between master and servant, and between friends can also maintain love for many years, and finally the silver hair is wrinkled, counting the years.
Ideas are always good.
"What are you thinking?" Bai Xiuwen got closer, with a ruthless look in his eyes, which was very different from the prostitutes in the Qinglou in the past.
"No, no......"
"Then hurry up and invite Qu Sen, we are going to have a daughter." Bai Xiuwen smiled coldly, her beautiful face looked weird, and she seemed to remember something bad.
"Yes."
Lil stepped back, biting her lip secretly.
The original master, He Yi, is always polite and polite, elegant and decent...... But since the first time the master faced the saint, she was only a little weak at first, but as the number of faces became more frequent and increased, she began to cough up blood.
also took the liberty to ask the reason, but Master He Yi just smiled bitterly, took the handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and asked: "Li'er, do you think that a big person or a small person, who should live more?" ”
Li'er remembers that she replied like this: "Master, Li'er is not even a small person, I don't know who should live, but Li'er must not want to die if she can live." ”
"You're right, no one wants to die."
He Yi is extremely haggard, and the opposite of her haggard is the rumor that the saint has found a miracle doctor and is refreshed and has more black hair.
Lier helped He Yi pick out a few gray hairs and cut them off, and painted thicker makeup. At that time, Le Qusen was very busy, so busy that the couple couldn't even see each other, until He Yi's belly grew bigger and gave birth to a child, he stood in front of everyone, looking at his wife sleeping with a sad expression, and the coffin board was covered little by little.
The water splashed by the married girl disappeared in the sun, and people stepped on the place where she had been, wondering if she would hurt.
"Ugh!"
accidentally hit a tree, Li'er's forehead hurt, she didn't care, paused her memory, and found Le Qusen, who was checking the official documents.
Li'er bowed her head and saluted, and then passed the word.
Master Le Qusen answered, saying that he would go, but his body did not move.
Ineffective, Li'er had to go back and be beaten. Bai Xiuwen is cunning, she never slaps her face, on the surface she is saving face for her subordinates, but in fact, Li'er's two arms are covered with bruises and purple spots, like a dog with messy coats.
Fourteen years, the master He Yi has been dead for fourteen years.
Fourteen years ago, Bai Xiuwen took the jade pendant He Yi gave her to confess, holding a one-year-old child in her arms, claiming to be Le Qusen's flesh and blood.
Does a drop of blood help?
No.
This prostitute can be called a fox, taking advantage of Lequsen's outings to kneel in front of the gate of Yuefu, making a fuss that everyone knows, at that time He Yi was still alive, leaving a mother and son to cover up the ugliness.
The reason why this is so is because although Le Qusen has become a national teacher, Cao Guo did not have the position of national teacher before this, he has no real name, he is excluded by others, and the saint ignores it, and he can't stand the toss.
He Yan endured.
I remember that on the day He Yi died, Bai Xiuwen smelled of garlic and cried miserably.
He Yi gave birth to a son, and the child who had just reached the full moon cried. And Bai Xiuwen's son was stunned, saying that he was hungry.
Concubine Bai Xiuwen cried and cried, the true feelings were visible, she hugged her son and continued to cry, took him out of the field in the middle of the ring, and went to the kitchen to open a small stove. Maybe she's hungry herself.
Li'er also cried, the nurse didn't know where to go, she looked at the little master, the six gods have no master.
Master, the young master is hungry, what should Li'er do?
Time is like an arrow, Li'er has become an old girl, the little master has grown up, and Bai Xiu is proud of the spring breeze.
The low-status maid Li'er couldn't understand why Le Qusen didn't stop Bai Xiuwen after gaining power, could it be that the mother and son are really believed in by the national teacher?
Li'er didn't have the idea of going with her master, even if there were many people who received the favor of her master, He Yi, she was afraid that people's hearts would be changeable, and the little master would be bullied.
It's a pity that no matter how hard she tries, she is just a maid who can't keep herself.