"Wu Yao, are you back?" Song Qingmo showed a look of surprise.

"Yes, Mo'er!"

"I just came back from the north, so I'm here to see you, a gift I brought you."

As he spoke, the subordinate behind Wu Yao handed the big bags and small bags of things to Song Qingmo.

Song Qingmo took them one by one, and her arms were suddenly full.

His eyes stared at the package curiously, "What's in here?" ”

"So much!"

"It's not worth it!" Wu Yao hurriedly shook his hand.

"It's all a specialty of the north, I don't think there's anything here, so I'll bring it all to you."

"'Look at what you like, and when the time comes, write it down and tell me, and I'll bring you more when I go north next time.'"

Song Qingmo hooked the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows, "I didn't expect you kid to be quite righteous!" ”

"Okay! I didn't mess with you as a friend, let's go, go to our hospital. Saying that, Song Qingmo turned around.

As soon as he turned his head to look at Song Qingyuan, he looked at the things in his hand and smiled awkwardly.

Wu Yao, this kid, only brought her things, and even forgot about her sister and Yuan'er.

Thinking so, Song Qingmo slashed at Wu Yao.

Wu Yao touched his nose and explained, "Miss Yuan'er, your gift is in the carriage behind. ”

"Quick, go get it for Miss Yuan'er." Wu Yao commanded to the subordinates beside him.

"Thank you, Wu Gongzi, Wu Gongzi is polite." Song Qingyuan thanked lightly.

"My brother will also go to the north to run a business, these things can be bought, Wu Gongzi doesn't have to go here to get them."

"How is that the same!" Wu Yao shook his head, "The gift is not expensive, but this is my heart, and I also invite Miss Yuan'er and the Song family to laugh!" ”

"Thank you so much!" Song Qingyuan said softly.

Then Song Qingmo sent the things back to the room, looked at Wu Yao and asked, "When are you going back to the south?" ”

"This year, there is a lot of rain, and there is water in many places in the south, and it is inconvenient to sail, so I can't go back for the time being."

Wu Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "So the third uncle decided to stay in Yulin County for a while, and we will return after the rainy season." ”

"That way, we can stay together a little longer." Wu Yao muttered quietly.

"What?" Song Qingmo didn't hear it.

"Nothing! It's nothing! It's nothing! Wu Yao waved his hand again and again.

"I mean, I'll stay in Yulin County during this time, and if you have time, go find me, and let's study snacks together."

"I've seen a few more things in the north, and I've inquired about them all, and I'm sure I'll be able to figure them out if I think about them carefully."

"Okay!" Song Qingmo agreed happily.

…………

The summer is scorching and the weather is getting hotter by the day.

The lotus flowers of the Song family bloomed extraordinarily vigorously.

Just two days ago, Zheng Xudong came and brought Zheng Yue back to Tailai County, Zhou's and Song Huiying refused to keep Zheng Yue crying and wiping their tears.

In the end, Zheng Xudong promised that he would send Zheng Yue over again next summer, so that the matter would be over.

"Yuan'er, I'm going to the county, are you going?"

"I made an appointment with Wu Yao to study snacks together." Song Qingmo patted Song Qingyuan and said.

"Sister! Sister! ”

Song Qingyuan didn't wait for an answer, and Shiro ran over with fat legs.

"You want to go to the county, take me, and I'll go too."

"I told Gu Panpan that I would tell her a story today, and I would tell the story of SpongeBob SquarePants."

"It's okay to go to the county if you want to, but have you finished writing your big letters?" Song Qingyuan glanced at Shiro.

"Hmmm! Well! Shiro nodded like a wave.

"I'm done, I'm done, don't worry, I won't delay reading!"

"Okay, let's go together." Song Qingyuan agreed to come down.

Turning his head, he said, "Ask the second brother if he goes, if he goes, we won't have to find someone to drive the carriage." ”

For a moment, at the door of Song's house.

Erlang held a horsewhip in his hand and pulled Song Qingmo, Song Qingyuan, Song Qingrong, and Shiro to the county seat.

Outside Yulin County, there was a lot of noise.

One by one, people in ragged clothes, with tired faces and looking sickly, collapsed on the side of the road.

Some are alone, some are walking in groups, holding packages in their hands, and some are holding their children and crying.

A bun was broken and swallowed little by little into his mouth.

"Let's go! Come on! Far away from the county seat, you are not allowed to stay here. "More than a dozen officials came out of the city to maintain order.

With a sword in hand, he threatened in a frightened voice, "Hurry up!" Hurry up! If you don't leave, be careful and be polite to you. ”

"You, you, what about you, get out of here quickly."

"The county has an order, and all displaced people who enter the county seat will be driven away, and no one shall be exempted."

"My lord! Okay, good! Okay, good! Give it to the stutterers! ”

"The little baby is about to starve to death, adults do well, be kind, give us something to eat!"

The woman with the child in her arms fell at the feet of the official in tears.

"Get out! Where did you ask for rice flowers! The official kicked him hard.

"There are many people who lack food and clothing, how can I have the leisure to sympathize with you, don't be here, leave quickly."

"What's going on?"

Song Qingmo lifted the curtain and jumped down, turned around and asked, "Why are there so many refugees in our Yulin County?" ”

"I don't know!" Song Qingyuan shook his head.

Then jumped out of the carriage, "Let's go, let's go and ask." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyuan's feet were embraced, and she saw an old woman kneeling at her feet, pleading in a low voice, "Miss be kind, give me a stutter!" ”

"The old lady is not in a good business, but the little baby in the family can't stand it, so I beg the young lady to be merciful!"

"Please have mercy on Miss!"

"Living Bodhisattva! Living Bodhisattva! ”

"The old lady is here to pray for you!"

Song Qingyuan was stunned by this scene, but Song Qingmo reacted first.

"Old man, hurry up, what are you doing, why do you kneel at every turn, don't you just eat in one bite!"

As she spoke, Song Qingmo reached into the carriage, took out a plate of pastries and handed it to the old woman.

"Take it, don't let the little baby go hungry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady quickly took the pastry into her arms.

took out two pieces and quickly stuffed them into the baby's mouth, "Eat quickly!" Eat! Don't let anyone see it! ”

"Don't worry, be careful of choking......"

"We're ......"

Song Qingmo's words didn't wait for words to be spoken, and then a group of people pounced.

"Miss, live Bodhisattva, take pity on us, we don't have anything to eat, we kowtow to you!"

As he spoke, a group of people tugged at their sleeves and hugged their legs, knelt down in front of Song Qingmo, and slammed their heads on the ground, "Bang bang!" "Rattle.

Song Qingmo was confused for a while.

Erlang took out the horsewhip and shook it twice, "Keep away from me, dare to touch her again, you're not welcome!" ”

As soon as these words came out, several timid people immediately let go of their hands, took two steps back, and continued to kneel there.

There were still a few people who seemed to be unable to hear, and continued to pull Song Qingmo's sleeves.

Jiro stretched out his leg and kicked over, "You didn't hear what you said, did you?" ”

"Tell you, don't move your hands and feet, believe it or not, I'll whip you?" As he spoke, he shook his whip hard.

Seeing the situation, the officers and soldiers on the side quickly ran over and shouted respectfully, "Song Gongzi! Miss Song! ”