Chapter 2 Have you ever eaten cold noodles?
Liu Qingshao opened her eyes and looked over suspiciously.
The little beggar turned his back to her, seemed to be in a very low mood, and his voice was muffled.
His voice sounded like he was only a teenager, it was the grade of the strip, his limbs were slender, and his body was thin and weak, Liu Qingshao guessed that he must have suffered and was homesick, so he comforted him and said: "We are both fatherless and motherless people now, the same!" You see I'm living a good life, you have to cheer up! β
But there is a problem with this person, she always thinks and can't get to the point, and sometimes she says crookedly when she persuades and persuades-
Sure enough, the little beggar was faintly angry when she heard this, shook off her hand and said, "If it weren't for them........ I don't owe them either! β
Liu Qingshao pondered for a long time, but didn't understand what this meant, and then thought about it, maybe it was the little beggar talking to himself in his dreams!
Hi kid!
"You kid, I thought you were talking to me, but you were asleepβ"
"Don't look down on me, I don't think you're my age!" The little beggar sat up suddenly, his eyes shining in the dark, and he stared at Liu Qingshao for a moment.
The gaze burned terribly, like ...... Liu Qingshao thought about it, like the wolf she had seen on TV.
"I'm asleep, you can rest well, don't lean over." The little beggar warned her fiercely, twisted his head, and fell asleep against the wall.
Liu Qing touched her face and body sneeringly, it turned out that she was only a teenager.
She was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Oh my God, this joke is too big, I hope to wake up tomorrow in my big bed, smell the aroma of breakfast, put on makeup and go to work." Liu Qingshao whispered a wish to the moon, and also curled up in the corner and fell asleep.
It's very touching that the moon god chose the most inconsequential wish to fulfill it for her.
No bed, didn't go home, but had breakfast.
A tempting aroma of baked buns wafted into the nose, the butter melted, and a crispy and crispy layer formed on the bun skin.
"Why is the girl sleeping here, get up quickly!" The one who spoke was a man with gray temples, holding a piece of oiled paper in his hand, and four baked buns were stacked on the oiled paper, which was full of aroma.
This person's surname is Duan, and he has some friendship with Liu Qingshao's father, and he has helped the Liu family a lot on weekdays, and Liu Qingshao can still remember a thing or two.
Uncle Duan stuffed the bun into Liu Qingshao's hand and helped her up, "Aunt Lin is embarrassed by you?" I've heard it all, how can you pay back three hundred taels? β
Maybe the bun was too fragrant, Liu Qingshao devoured a few bites before saying to Uncle Duan: "It's clear that I only owe three taels, it's Aunt Lin who slandered me!" β
"Yes, yes, if you go to court, I can testify for you, your father borrowed three taels of silver from his Lin family in black and white, and he didn't steal or rob it!"
If you don't steal or rob, three taels become three hundred taels, it's really good to bully her Liu Qingshao!
Thinking of this, Liu Qingshao looked back at the mottled blue brick wall, gritted her teeth and made a decision.
"Uncle Duan, do you have a bamboo ladder at home?"
Uncle Duan asked her to go back to the house to get it together, and before leaving, Liu Qingshao remembered something, and handed the remaining three buns to the little beggar.
The little beggar was stunned and didn't answer, Liu Qingshao smiled, "Your stomach has been beating gongs and drums, eat, just take it as a reward for sleeping on your territory last night!" β
The little beggar lowered his eyes and looked at the bun quietly, but he fell into deep thought for a moment.
At that moment, Liu Qingshao's figure coincided with his countless vague memory fragments, and there were people who treated him like this, and he used to have it.
How many years ago was that?
"Take it, what are you doing in a daze!" Liu Qingshao stuffed the bun into the little beggar's hand and ran after Uncle Duan.
About half an hour later, Liu Qingshao ran back with a thin bamboo ladder five feet long, the bamboo ladder is made of tender green bamboo with strong toughness, light weight, but it takes some skill to step on it, otherwise it is easy to fall.
Liu Qingshao naturally didn't know this, she found a good position to put the bamboo ladder on the wall, and stepped on it with her skirt.
After climbing a few steps, the ladder began to shake violently, and the bamboo bent down softly, each step seemed to be stepping on cotton, and Liu Qingshao's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to one side in horror.
"Eh, what's this ladderβ"
At the last moment, the little beggar who was pretending to sleep in the corner of the wall rushed over, grabbed the first step of the bamboo ladder with both hands, twisted it hard, and threw Liu Qingshao back to the wall steadily!
"Hold on, hurry up and climb over the eaves!" The little beggar looked up and told her.
"You-"
"My surname is Xiao, and my name is Hanyin."
"What? What's your name? β
Xiao Hanyin saw that the ladder was tilting again, so he reminded her coldly: "Concentrate, climb up!" β
Liu Qingshao was stunned, and was a little moved in her heart, so she climbed the wall and said to the little beggar in a loud voice: "You wait outside, I'll come out soon....... I'll treat you to lunch! β
After saying that, she cautiously stepped on the dead tree stump in the courtyard and jumped down.
Xiao Han shook the ladder inexplicably, what did Liu Qingshao mean by what he said?
Obviously going back to his home, but like a thief, the more Liu Qingshao thought about it, the more she felt that her crossing was too ridiculous.
She vaguely remembered that the original owner's mother had some dowry jewelry, and if she could take something valuable, she would solve her urgent need first......
Bang Bang β
Liu Qingshao knocked off the rusty latch carelessly, and the wooden door shakily opened, revealing the black stove and cutting board inside, which she had discovered in the kitchen that had not been used for many years.
Liu Qingshao paused, turned around and walked in.
The ancestors of the Liu family once issued a county order, and before the decline of the ancestral house, it was also a serious house with a wing, but it declined later, and even the kitchen was rarely set foot in.
But Liu Qingshao turned out some useful things from it, there were fences, water tanks, and the remaining flour from the pancakes, seeing that the sun was getting bigger and bigger, she was not as good as her-