Chapter 44 is distressed

On the way, Xiao Ying tried to dispel Yin Jiuming's idea of going to Wu's house first. Although no one in the yamen mentioned Yin Jiuming's background, looking at Miao County's appearance of courtesy and courtesy to him in every way, he also knew that this person's background must be extraordinary. Why did such a noble son insist on going to the Wu family? Xiao Ying was puzzled.

Along the way, although Xiao Ying took a lot of effort, Yin Jiuming ignored eight out of ten sentences.

The only two sentences are reasonable, and most of them are faint hums, or cold glances. This makes Xiao Ying extremely nostalgic for modern society.

No matter how cold the character is, he will not be so rude in front of a lady.

But here, people still take it for granted.

In the distance, Nanhe Village was already in sight, and Xiao Ying had no intention of resisting. Anyway, in Yin Jiuming's eyes, she has always been a vulgar woman, and it doesn't seem to be anything compared to these that she lives in a firewood house.

As for Wu Wenjing, the mother who lived an incomparably fine life, Xiao Ying decided to pretend to be a passerby.

Xiao Ying was silent, and just walked behind Yin Jiuming.

Yin Gongzi felt that he was not used to it.

He looked at Xiao Ying walking beside him out of the corner of his eye.

The girls he had seen, whether they were tall or low, were beautiful and delicate...... There doesn't seem to be one like Xiao Ying.

This girl looks ordinary at first glance, and her facial features are not outstanding, but if you look closely, she is quite delicate. If it is more plump and white, she can also be called a beautiful girl. Such a girl was thrown into the crowd like a small fish into the sea, and it could not stir up the slightest ripple at all.

But Xiao Ying has the ability to make him look the other way.

So in the church.

Now it's just a guide, and it's still the same.

Yin Jiuming really couldn't see through her......

chattered along the way, the meaning was obvious, the purpose was very straightforward, and he didn't want him to go to Wu's house.

Why is it that now that she has entered the village and is getting closer and closer to the Wu family, she doesn't speak. When she spoke, Yin Jiuming ignored it, Xiao Ying didn't speak, but Yin Jiuming felt unaccustomed to it.

So, Yin Gongzi finally opened his mouth like a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you want me to go to Wu's house?"

Xiao Ying snorted lightly. The question was too simple, and Miss Xiao had no interest in answering.

Yin Jiuming was not angry, and even asked again with a good temper.

"Young Master Yin, how much silver taels did you spend on this robe?"

Although it looks dark, but under the sun, there is a faint silver light, with Xiao Ying's half-understanding of the price here, he has a piece of clothing on his body, I am afraid that it will be enough for the Wu family to eat for a year.

Although Yin Jiuming didn't understand why Xiao Ying asked. But after thinking about it, I still gave the answer. "These little things are taken care of by the housekeepers, and I never need to ask about them personally.

However, it should not be less than a hundred taels. ”

How much is a hundred taels?

Wu Po insisted on spending no more than one tael of silver per month.

Therefore, one piece of clothing on Yin Jiuming's body is enough for the Wu family to live for ten years.

People are more scared to death than people.

"Xiao Xiucai's mother, Wu Po is very thrifty. The robe on Yin Gongzi's body is enough for Xiao Xiucai's family to eat for ten years. Yin Jiuming raised his eyebrows, so, what does this have to do with his question?

Facing a boy who didn't know the price of firewood and rice, Xiao Ying felt that compared with herself, that boy brother was more like a dresser. "If Granny Wu accidentally leaves a handprint on her son, and hopes that Gongzi Haihan, don't ask Xiaoxiu to compensate, that kid is a good son, and the moon silver is handed over. If you hear something bad for a while, the son should just be the wind in his ears, and the left ear will go in and out of the right ear, don't worry about the old man. ”

Xiao Ying advised.

Yin Jiuming was confused, what Xiao Ying said was really a little difficult for him.

I want him to be a boy who stretches out his hand for clothes and opens his mouth for food, for the environment like the Wu family...... There is no imagination at all.

So when he really entered the Wu family, the expression on Yin Jiuming's face became even colder.

He saw an old woman on crutches groping her way out of the door, raising her voice to ask the comer, and Xiao Ying answered.

The old woman's ears moved, and she asked Xiao Ying if she had brought someone with her.

Xiao Ying said that she was from the yamen, and she came here to ask about the disappearance of the rats......

But the old woman's old face was pulled, and she walked straight in the direction of Yin Jiuming. Facing such a blind old woman who didn't seem to have the slightest lethality, Yin Jiuming didn't have the consciousness to dodge at all.

Then, his sleeve was pulled violently.

The old woman asked him his name and surname one after another, and asked him why he came with Xiao Ying?

Did Xiao Ying do something embarrassing in the yamen...... Yunyun.

If Wu Po could see it, she would definitely wish to have one less claw at this time...... Because Yin Jiuming's face can be called a dark cloud.

The partial Wu Po has sensitive ears, but she lacks perception.

The clothes she was holding in her hand were smooth and smooth, and Wu Po said in her heart that the official clothes had become more and more particular about the materials these years. I have to ask my son if he can change into such a smooth ......

Finally, Yin Jiuming used a clever trick to escape from Wu Po's clutches.

He looked down at his sleeve, and sure enough...... A perfect mudra, the smooth material has been hooked by Wu Po.

Yin Jiuming finally understood why Xiao Ying didn't want him to come to the door.

It turned out that she had been living in such a place all along.

Yin Jiuming suddenly remembered the first time he and Xiao Ying met.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost. His face was pale, and his lips were white without a trace of blood. At that time, he hugged her for medical treatment, only to feel the smell of blood rushing straight into his nose.

On the way to the hospital.

He sniffed her several times. He thought she was dead......

Lang Zhong later said several times that he had a miracle and that his life should not be extinguished.

Seeing that she was out of danger, he left without hesitation.

As for her next destination, Yin Jiuming didn't pay attention to it at all.

It's just a meeting in the water.

With such a serious injury, his life hung by a thread several times...... He lived peacefully in the house, and his bedroom was smoked with luxurious ambergris, brocade quilts, and warm pillows...... She was still alive in such a place.

Suddenly, a sourness rushed to my heart.

Yin Jiuming stabilized his mind and said to Xiao Ying.

"Where do you live?"

Xiao Ying was stunned, and pointed to the firewood house where she lived with her fingertips.

At this time, Xiao Ying couldn't hear what Wu Po said, and she only had Yin Jiuming in her eyes.

I saw him walk to her nest, and then pushed open the half-hidden wooden door.

With a squeaky sound, the door opened, and her dilapidated nest, which was almost like the four walls of the house, appeared in front of Yin Jiuming without reservation.

Xiao Ying smiled suddenly, feeling that what she cared about was actually quite unnecessary.

Nowadays, such as face and dignity, are all luxuries for her.

It's already excellent that she can fill her stomach and barely save a small life in this strange world......