The size of the village is not too big, nor is it small. It's just that Yang Yi's residence is too remote, and they walked straight from one end of the village to the other end before the farmer's footsteps stopped.

He pointed to the dilapidated and dirty thatched house in the corner, and didn't seem to plan to go to it, "Nobles, that room is where Yang Yiya lives, and the villain will not go." ”

"Thank you, sir." Shen Shu nodded slightly, and the farmer left happily with his purse.

Standing in front of the half-broken fence door, Shi Qingqian refused to go in.

Shen Shu was suspicious, only to see that her eyes were red, afraid that she was thinking about something, and asked softly, "Qian'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Willow ...... Yang Yi, I remembered a poem," Shi Qingqian showed a wry smile, he had never felt that the verses in the Book of Poetry were so sad before, "In the past, I was in the past, Yang Liu Yiyi, now I come to think, rain and snow." ”

Although this is not the season of ice and snow, Sister Liu will never see her hometown again. For Yang Yi, her sister is already a thing.

"Miss Seven...... Always sentimental? Although Changwu didn't understand what Shi Qingqian meant, he also understood that she must be in a sad state of mind at the moment, and said to Xue Ying beside him in a suppressed voice.

Xue Ying shook his head, "My young lady is just too soft-hearted. ”

"Child, the deceased is gone." Shen Shu half-squatted down, looked at Shi Qingqian's line of sight, and comforted her softly, "No matter how sad you are, Yang Liu can't come back, it's better to think about how to make up for the people who are still alive." ”

Shi Qingqian nodded, she understood the reason, but she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. She tried to take a few deep breaths of air, and then she cheered up and gently patted the broken fence door, "Excuse me, is Yang Yi here?" ”

Hearing the sound, a girl dressed in coarse linen clothes came out, about ten years old, with patches all over her clothes and a dirty face.

Due to her perennial poverty, she is yellow and thin, and she does not have the aura of a girl's cardamom years.

"Who are you?" Yang Yi looked vigilantly at the group of people outside the courtyard.

"We are...... Your sister's friend. Shi Qingqian replied a little weakly, she took out the elm bracelet from her arms, and handed it to Yang Yi slowly and uncertainly, "This, do you recognize it?" ”

Yang Yi's expression was obviously recognized, she first hurriedly took the bracelet, and looked at it carefully before revealing an embarrassed smile, "It turns out that it's really my sister's friend, please come in." As she spoke, she opened the rough fence door.

It seemed that she felt that her yard was too shabby, and her face was full of embarrassment, "That, why didn't my sister come back to take a look?" By the way, does she have a baby? ”

It seems that Yang Yi is also convinced of the white lie made up by Sister Liu, Shi Qingqian couldn't bear to break the beautiful fantasy of her sister in her heart, so she decided to debunk this lie, "Not yet...... Your sister ...... her."

She clutched the corners of her clothes, God knows how much strength Shi Qingqian used when she said this:

"Your sister is ...... dead"

"What!?"

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, the bracelet fell off from his hand and fell on the dirt ground, "Impossible, you must be lying to me!" ”

Although she didn't want to believe it, she had a premonition.

In the past six months, my sister's message to herself has become simpler and more pessimistic, but I still naively think that my sister is depressed for no reason because she married into a big family and because her life is too leisurely. There is also this bracelet, which was personally strung for her when she was a child, and from childhood to adulthood, my sister will never let this bracelet leave her body. She shouted 'impossible', but deep down she had already believed Shi Qingqian's words.

Yang Yi sat down in a distraction, crying out like a child, shouting 'sister' and 'impossible' on the other.

Every time she cried, it was like a handful of poking into Shi Qingqian's heart.

If it weren't for yourself...... If it weren't for herself, how could Sister Liu have died!

Just when she was about to cry, Shen Shu's warm palm suddenly gently patted her shoulder, she turned her head to look at him, and saw the comfort and firmness in his eyes, so she gritted her teeth and didn't let herself cry.

"My sister...... How did she die? Yang Yi quickly calmed down, she stopped sobbing, but let the tears flow out.

Shi Qingqian had already decided not to hide the cause of death, so he said: "It's because of me, your sister is trying to save me...... ...... by the gangsters"

"You?" Yang Yi glanced up at Shi Qingqian, and then glanced at Shen Shu behind her, and didn't know what to think about for a while, so she wiped her face casually, "That's it, this is also my sister's fate......"

"You really don't blame me?" Shi Qingqian had already prepared for the worst, but he didn't expect Yang Yi to be so reasonable, and he was a little overjoyed.

Yang Yi got up from the ground, still holding the elm bracelet tightly in his hand. "What's the use of blaming you."

Seeing that she was not a person who was messing around, Changgo breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to ask, "Lord Wang, do you want to take out the things we brought now?" ”

Rajah?

Changwu's voice was small, but the countryside was surprisingly quiet, and Yang Yi caught these two words very keenly. She stared at the handsome young man behind Shi Qingqian, and her mind was spinning faster than ever before.

"Shen Shu, what did you bring?" Shi Qingqian twisted his head, not seeing Yang Yi's expression.

Shen Shu nodded to Chang Wu, and then lowered his head to look at Shi Qingqian, "Before I came, I asked Chang Wu to bring a few silver tickets, all of which are fifty taels, and they can be exchanged at the nearest town, which should be enough for the rest of her life." ”

In this way, the silver that Shen Shu brought with him, to say the least, is ten thousand taels and eight thousand taels?

"How can you do this, if you want to give out the money, you also want me to come!" Shi Qingqian hurriedly blocked Changwu and refused to let him give the silver out, "Miss Yang Yi, don't worry, although I am not ready to come this time, I will definitely ask someone to send it to you when I return home!" ”

Yang Yi's expression was surprisingly calm, she didn't thank her, she didn't refuse, but took a step back and knelt on the ground, "I don't want money!" I just hope that the nobleman can take me back to the house to be a rough handyman! Compared with the temporary wealth, Yang Yi hopes to be able to make a living by herself! ”

Hearing this, Shi Qing sighed, it is really Sister Liu's sister, she would rather do rough work and tiring work, but also survive on her own.

Before leaving the Hou Mansion, the eldest lady had already explained, saying that no matter what Yang Yi requested, this life-saving grace must be repaid, and as long as the Hou Mansion she mentioned can do it, she must agree to it.

What's more, she just wants to ask for an errand?

Shi Qingqian nodded again and again, "No problem, no problem, Yang Yi, you can go back to the Hou Mansion with me today." ”

Yang Yi nodded gratefully, and he was helped up from the ground by Shi Qingqi.

When supporting her, Shi Qingqian touched the bracelet in Yang Yi's hand and sighed, "Yiyi, we can't bring your sister's corpse here, but after all, she was born here, you still have to dig a grave for her on the spot, so that the wandering soul can have a resting place." ”

This is also what the eldest lady said. Shi Qingqian didn't believe in these, but he also felt a little comforted at this time.

Yang Yi nodded, "The nobles will wait for me outside the village, and when I pack my luggage and set up a grave for my sister, Yang Yi will set off with the nobles!" ”

Shi Qingqian knew that Yang Yi was not having a good time in Yangjia Village, so it was reasonable for her to leave even if she was in a hurry.

Shen Shu didn't seem to have any suspicions, so he left a few Yu Linwei behind, and he and Shi Qingqian left this crappy little courtyard first.

After the two left, Yang Yi held the elm in his hand and pressed it to his chest.

"Sister, if you have time to enjoy the glory and wealth in the future, let your sister enjoy it for you......"