Jin Ya'er was pressed on the chair by the two mothers-in-law and couldn't move, tears flowed in her eyes, "Dad! ”

In the face of the threat of the fat gold pill, Sijiu was not afraid, but tilted his head and glanced at the crying Jin Ya'er, "Don't you just want money, I'll give it to you, don't hurt her!" ”

Jin Ya'er peeked at Sijiu while crying, this person ...... It's hard to protect yourself, but you've been thinking about others, aren't you stupid?

"How do you give, you have nothing but a donkey!"

"I'll write you an IOU, find my mother, and let my mother pay you back, and if you can't find it, I'll work for you to pay it back, as long as you don't force her to marry."

"Deal!" Kanemaru shook his fat body and waved his hand, and the next person went to prepare paper and pen.

Kanemaru wrote an IOU on his own, and as long as he signed it, he could sign it.

Sijiu stretched out his head and looked, good guy, two hundred taels!

Sijiu and An Ning can only earn 100 taels without eating or drinking for five years, which is still a high-paying job with technical content in Fancheng.

If you can't find your mother, it's not like you're going to take half your life.

Sijiu glanced at Jin Ya'er again, gritted his toothpick, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

The next day, Kanemaru really sent someone to take Sijiu to the street to look for relatives, and Jin Yaer followed.

The silk village and embroidery workshop looked at each other, and none of the women on the street were spared.

Sijiu is happy to have someone to help find his mother, and he is happy to have someone to provide food and shelter, although the food is not good, he can have food and clothing.

Three days later, the small city had been visited, and everyone in the city knew that someone was looking for a weed.

"I've found it, are you going to stay and work for my family now? It's better to sign a deed of sale, and you won't be able to finish it anyway. Kanemaru's radiant little eyes were eager to turn into a copper coin.

"If you don't sign it, just do the work, don't talk nonsense." Sijiu is in a bad mood, there are pu reed flowers everywhere, why is there no embroidered pu reed flowers.

The great loss in his heart made Sijiu just want to be quiet, think about what went wrong, if An Ning was around, he would definitely give him an analysis.

"My temper is quite big, I will sweep the yard first, and I will arrange some work for you tomorrow."

Someone threw a broom to Forty-Ninety-One.

Forty-nine swept it for a while, a little absent-minded.

"I can't sweep it clean, and I can't eat!" Kanemaru saw that Sijiu was struggling and threatened.

Sijiu continued to wave the broom emotionlessly, thinking about his thoughts.

There are people next to me who don't know, and they can't get out of the horns completely after falling into the horns.

Jin Ya'er followed Sijiu, looking left and right, "Do you regret it?" ”

No response......

I said...... Do you regret it? Jin Ya'er slapped Sijiu twice, and Sijiu came back to her senses.

"No...... Are you able to move around freely? Your dad won't lock you up anymore? "Sijiu still can't lift his spirits.

"He just admits money, with your strong labor in hand, she doesn't care what I do, but she suffers you, little brother."

"It's nothing, my mother doesn't want me anyway, it's different, and there is something to eat, it's good." Sijiu comforted Jin Ya'er.

Jin Ya'er saw such a person for the first time, and she sold herself inexplicably, and she didn't forget to give others relief.

Jin Yaer has been abducted and deceived by her father since she was a child, and her psychological quality is very strong, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, but she is just curious.

"Why did your mother embroider a weed?"

"It's a pampas flower, a pampas reed that is as tough as silk, a pampas reed flower that has no transfer from the rock, and my mother loves my father deeply......" Sijiu corrected.

"It is a tragic story, and there is a sentence at the end, the rock is square and thick, and it can die for a thousand years; Pu Wei sewed for a while, and then it was a day. "Jin Ya'er is a bad fetish and teases Forty-nine.

"Are you saying that my mother is empathetic and don't fall in love?" Sijiu's eyes were full of sadness, his swaddling clothes were hung on a tree, if his mother was empathetic, it meant that Sijiu was abandoned.

Jin Ya'er softened her heart for a while, "It's not, that's a story, your mother is probably a young lady who doesn't know the world, she only sees beauty, and she doesn't know that weeds are poor and cheap." ”

"Really?"

"Really! Your purse embroidery is very good, the stitches are complicated, and the patterns are exquisite, which shows that the owner is a clever person with a blue heart. Jin Yaer didn't know why she would exhaust her rhetoric to comfort such a stinky boy, maybe because she lost her mother at a young age.

"It wasn't embroidered by my biological mother, it was improved by my adoptive mother......" 49 Dao.

"Uh...... We can use weeds...... Pu Weihua is embroidered, and she is also a noble girl who does not eat fireworks in the world, maybe she happened to go out, and she will look for it in a few days. ”

"That's the only way, go back to the house quickly, the spring wind is still a little strong, and it blows you carefully."

"Then you do it slowly, if you can't finish it, I'll steal the steamed buns for you!" Jin Ya'er said, thinking, in a world where food and clothing are still difficult, there are such fools.

Sijiu unconsciously waved his broom and pondered to himself, my mother is a stupid white sweet who does not understand the world and yearns for a beautiful love? Gave birth to a child and hung the child on a tree on a rainy day?

Mother...... You okay? My son is coming for you!

In this way, after more than 20 days, the big bag has also resisted, the night patrol has also been done, the night incense has also been poured, and chopping wood and carrying water is a routine operation.

Seeing the bare wasteland turn green and the dry tree trunks bud, my mother had no news, as if she had never existed in this land.

On this day, just after finishing work, Jin Yaer came to call Sijiu, saying that the master had something to say.

Forty-nine didn't wash his black hands, and he rubbed into the hall, and there was only one person in the hall, and Jin Ya'er didn't follow.

Fat Jin Pill said: "Forty-nine, with the fact that you are doing this little work now, earning this little money, deducting food and drink, and calculating interest, how many years do you have to work?" ”

This name is really a good match for people, with a round body, two legs are quite thin, and flexibility depends on two legs.

"How many years?" Sijiu asked listlessly, thinking to himself, raising me for many days, is this going to be confessed?

"Thirty years! Thirty years later, you're still a poor bastard, and you can't even marry a daughter-in-law! ”

"Huh? So many years! Sijiu said in surprise and helplessly, "Then help me find my mother!" ”

"Your mother? As for your broken purse, I sent people to the surrounding villages to ask, and there is no such person as your mother, so you will die of this heart. "Fat Golden Pill was so angry, he took a ride on someone, took a ride on the road fare, and found nothing, isn't this a loss, how can he bear it.

"How could it not be, if you go farther, you may find my mother wherever there are pampas flowers!"

"Huh? Stinky boy, are you kidding me?! ”

Sijiu is not as good as An Ning's acting skills.

"If you can't find my mother, you won't be able to get the money, if I don't live for thirty years, you will still lose." The posture of the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and his eyes are white.

Sijiu didn't think about returning the IOU, first, he didn't want to come back at all, and secondly, in this year, people still attach great importance to the contract, even if it is a verbal agreement, people with a bit of status are not willing to break the contract.

This is why Shinong is the last reason for business and commerce.

The businessmen valued profit over promises, and hoarded the odds, which was despised by the literati and inkmen, and especially hated by the government.

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