Chapter 41: Nosy 1
Just fool around, Moyu is still serious.
Anyway, when it comes to investigation, the words are all said by Moyu, but she hasn't mentioned half a word.
How can there be such a coincidence.
It is said to be west of the city, but the direction of the old woman is the west of the city.
It was pure speculation just now, but what Mo Yu said may not be nothing.
Forcibly evicting others because of building a mansion? This King Su is too arrogant.
Shui Yueran kept criticizing in her heart.
"Let's go!"
"Girl, where are you going?"
"Go and see!"
"Huh?"
The dilapidated courtyard with a broken roof, only one of which has a tiled head, and the others have completely collapsed, basically no different from the open air.
The door is open, if that could be called a door!
The rotten and rotten wood can't be covered up and down at all, and the cracks in the closed door allow adults to enter freely, not to mention blocking the view of others, and every move inside can be seen clearly.
"Here it is...... Where? "Being dragged by the girl and running all the time, she didn't catch her breath when she went to the street, where could Moyu still care about watching the road, so she could only ask.
While asking, he stroked his chest and panted.
Hush! Shui Yueran gave Mo Yu a quiet look, pulled her to the dark place around the corner, and then turned her head to look at the courtyard.
The old woman had been following her, and she just wanted to make sure that the old woman was fine.
Raise your eyes and look into the room.
I saw that although the house was dilapidated, it was in an orderly manner, there were about eight people, scattered all over the courtyard in groups of several people, and everyone had work on their hands.
Some are weaving straw sandals, others are mending clothes, and some are drying wild vegetables they have picked up.
Just looking at everyone's clothes, although shabby, it is quite neat.
Shui Yueran suddenly became interested.
In the face of such a crisis at home, it is possible to start life again in an orderly manner, and can smile, if it is not for the family's very optimistic nature, it must be someone high-level to guide you.
"I'm back!" At that moment, the old woman walked in the door.
Carrying a small bag of rice and a few bags of wheat in his hand, he obviously obeyed Shui Yueran's words and exchanged the broken silver for grain.
"As you commanded, everything was bought, and it was extra silver." After handing over the food to her family, the old woman walked up to the woman who was weaving straw sandals by the yard and handed over the money.
"The money is still on you!" Without looking up, the woman continued to bury her head in the work at hand. The voice is tepid, neither humble nor arrogant, but it is impossible to refuse.
The old woman seemed accustomed to this, and without saying much, she silently put away the money, took the wheat and went to the stone mill to grind it.
"Grandma, hungry!" The milk doll, which was about a year old, rubbed her eyes and yawned, and slowly walked out of the corner of the yard. I was woken up by hearing the old woman's voice.
Hearing this, the woman put down the straw sandals in her hand, carefully patted off the grass clippings on her body, got up and hugged her.
"Niuniu, Aunt Qiushui will take you to play for a while, and after a while, you will eat steamed buns!" No longer just now, there was a hint of warmth in the cold voice, patiently persuading the child in his arms.
Only then did Shui Yueran see the woman's face clearly.
In her twenties, her hair is curled into a woman's bun, adding a mature charm, but it is difficult to be elegant and beautiful without gouache, graceful figure, lips are not red and red, eyes are not smiling and curved, the appearance is very beautiful, not humble or arrogant, and the rare calm expression is unforgettable.
Interesting! Shui Yueran played with the pigtails on her chest, the light in her eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth raised a playful smile.