Chapter 35: Brother Cheng'en
He thought that Chai Shuiqing would only be killed by him, otherwise he would not speak like this.
The child's family was able to let her out, which shows that the adults in the family can't get up, and since they urgently need money, it must be a big deal.
The price of thirty taels is a lot.
Chai Shuiqing didn't continue to insist, gritted his teeth and agreed with a painful face.
When she signed the contract of death, she had two more taels of ten taels and two silver ingots of five taels in her hand.
Chai Shuiqing put away the silver and transferred it to the system.
As soon as she left, the shopkeeper of the pawnshop found a wooden box with excellent workmanship, and put the pendant in it: "I'll go back, this thing will definitely be liked by the master." ”
Regarding what happened to the pawnshop, Chai Shuiqing naturally didn't care.
She walked around the town, and then circled around the crowded bazaar, and when she saw that there was nothing unusual, she went to look for the house she had been in.
'Buckle Buckle'
The second time he came here, Chai Shuiqing only heard a cough from inside, and it didn't take long for someone to come and open the door.
It was the same guy from last time who came to open the door, she remembered.
"Alas, little girl, it's you!"
The little guy obviously has a deep memory of Chai Shuiqing's appearance, without him, this girl is the most worn he has ever seen.
After speaking, the little maid saw Chai Shuiqing carrying a cloth bag in his hand, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Are you here to sell rice?" ”
Chai Shuiqing nodded shyly, and then asked, "Little brother, do you still need rice?" ”
The little guy can't be the master, even if it's just a little rice, he has to ask before he can agree.
After hesitating, the little guy scratched the back of his head apologetically at Chai Shuiqing and said, "I'll ask Xingbo about this, you wait a while!" ”
After saying that, he slammed the door shut.
Not long after, Chai Shuiqing left the alley with an extra hundred and sixty Wen in his hand.
She didn't rush back, but inquired about the location of the town's school hall, and went straight to it.
In the end, the traffic is blocked, and as the only school in the town, Qingyang School is not very good.
When Chai Shuiqing passed, he saw many children sitting and eating outside a small courtyard. Some sit on the ground, others squatt.
However, no matter how young a child is, he or she has his own circle, and some of them get together in groups of three or two.
Chai Shuiqing stood at the entrance of the alley and didn't go over, she observed for a while.
The children sitting on the ground were dressed in ordinary, cheesecloth shirts, and very few wore sackcloth. And those who squatted on the ground were mostly muslin.
The children were also divided into several piles because they were dressed differently.
Looking over one by one, Chai Shuiqing saw two small children squatting against the corner of the wall inside.
The two children were not holding baked cakes or yellow buns that they looked at at others, but vegetable dumplings and black multigrain steamed buns.
However, after just one glance, Chai Shuiqing recognized that the slightly white-skinned child was the younger brother of this body, his own brother!
Chai Shuiqing pursed her lower lip, and seeing that the child was pitifully thin and eating very delicately, she turned around and turned back.
When I came back again, some of the children had already finished eating and left, and some were still eating, so it must be Chai Chengen!
"Cheng'en, I'm full, let's go play!"
The child, whose head was bigger than Chai Chengen, patted Chai Chengen's shoulder, then wiped his hands casually and ran into the school.
Chai Chengen is very well-behaved, a six-year-old child, and he looks honest.
In the end, he couldn't help it, Chai Shuiqing walked over with a bamboo tube.
In front of me, there was an extra pair of feet, a pair of shabby gray cloth shoes, but they looked familiar.
Chai Chengen looked up, and the man squatted down.
"Cheng En ......"
Chai Shuiqing didn't know how to get along with this younger brother who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and stuffed the bamboo tube with a blank face.