Chapter 7 Xiao Yun feels brother and sister
Xiao Yun was bitten twice by mosquitoes in the neck, it was itchy and painful, and when he turned around to go back to the room, he suddenly heard the girl's childish voice: "Brother, brother!" ”
turned around sharply, and sure enough, he saw Sister Rong running towards him happily, and Xiao Yuan followed unhurriedly.
Fang Cai still thought that if Sister Rong fell into the situation of this prostitute, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life, and when he met again at this time, he found that it was so simple for him to only feel guilty for a lifetime.
Three or two strode forward, picked her up, Sister Rong giggled and hugged his neck: "Brother, I miss you!" ”
Xiao Yun pursed his lips, in the past, only those who wanted him to die would miss him.
"I miss you too." He said that if he thought about anyone, that person's death was not far off.
He looked her up and down: "When I was away, someone beat you and scolded you?" ”
Sister Rong shook her head, looking very proud: "I cried so hard that they were scared!" Say you're going to bring me to you. ”
Xiao Yan was silent and said in a low voice: "It's my bad this trip, I won't lose you in the future." He took out a melon candy from his sleeve and gave it to her.
Xiao Yuan interjected: "My little sister is changing her teeth and can't eat sweets." He said it, but it didn't stop him.
The day's people turned their horses on their backs and finally had a peaceful ending, Sister Rong quickly fell asleep, Xiao Yun went back to the neighboring room, the walls of the house sucked in the heat of the day's sun, and it was slowly released at this time, as hot as a steamer.
She fanned Sister Rong'er, hazy and about to fall asleep and woke up by the heat, her clothes were sweaty and sticky to her spine, and her face was wet, she got out of bed with her shoes, washed her face with water and wiped her body again, paced to the window and looked out, strange and hot, the sky was moonless and starless, and the five fingers were missing, the black tree trunks did not move at all, and the cats and dogs did not hear anything, only the big fat gray moth was attracted by the spark, and the window screen fluttered.
For no reason, he owed Shen Qishan fifty taels of silver.
In this life, Shen Qishan is scheming, calculating, and ruthless, Xiao Yuan thought a little self-deprecatingly, it turns out that he treats unhappy people like this!
Don't think about him anymore, it's still the most urgent to calculate the expenses.
When she came out of Fuchun Town, she brought sixty taels, this time in order to find Sister Rong, gave the official Li Chun five taels of silver and ten taels of oil, and shoeed away these days to eat and hire a car, the Jiangnan boundary has not come out, there are only more than forty left, and the mountains and rivers go all the way to the capital, and these silver are afraid that they will not be able to support it.
She's going to have to figure out some way to make money.
Carry the lamp to the cage, open one of them, take out the belly pocket that has been embroidered for most of it, and then return to the table, anyway, it is too hot to sleep, you might as well embroider more, and if there are any women or prostitutes who have moved with you on the ship, you can exchange it for some silver.
She took off the oil lamp cover, picked up the scissors and twisted the wick, it was much brighter in an instant, and in the dead of night, there was no Sister Rong playing beside her, and she embroidered quickly with a needle and a thread.
When I was concentrating, a cool breeze suddenly came in through the crack in the window, and it was very comfortable to blow on my body.
It didn't take long to hear the crackling of the branches and the sound of each other, the wind seemed to be crazy, blowing the lamp down and popping, flickering and dim can not embroider, Xiao Kite put away the basket with some regret, at this time it rained, and it was slow for a while, and the cat screamed sadly, and was pressed down by the wind and rain.
"Sister." Sister Rong was crying and rubbing her eyes in the tent, Xiao Yuan hurriedly held her in her arms and coaxed her, and she didn't know what was going on.
In the end, she was still a child, and she was regained because of loss, Xiao Yuan was even more pityful, stroked her lotus-like arm, and slowly fell asleep.