Chapter Ninety-Two: Murder
Xiao Er mocked: "Buy what to buy, don't sell!" ”
"You don't look at what you're wearing, how much preserves you can afford, don't get dirty." As he spoke, he took a feather duster and swept it into the air.
Xiao Qingnan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "If you don't sell it, you have to sell it!" "Take a few steps forward, like a majestic mountain.
Suddenly, darkness enveloped Xiao Er.
Xiao Er glanced at his sturdy body, his body trembled, and stammered, "You... You... Is it difficult to do it, and you still want to beat people? You don't go to town to ask who opened this shop! ”
"Preserves, half a pound each." Xiao Qingnan's patience was exhausted, a trace of gloom flashed in his deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
Hey, this poor sour mouth is really not small!
"Not for sale!" Xiao Er raised his head and crossed his waist.
"It's a good one not for sale! Why didn't I know that the Sun family's shop was in charge of you? ”
Old Man Sun walked in with an ugly face, and then said to Xiao Qingnan: "Housheng, I'm sorry." ”
"Sir... You... How did it come? ”
Xiao Er's face turned pale, and he was still dying, "Master, it's him who is unreasonable first." ”
Hearing this, Old Man Sun slapped the table and said angrily: "Okay!" I am not blind or deaf, so I immediately went to Sun's house to settle my salary, and I will not use it tomorrow. ”
If he hadn't come to the shop on a whim, he wouldn't have known that his shop had such tooth decay!
The housekeeper in the back hesitated, stepped forward, and whispered, "Master, this is a relative of the young grandmother's mother's family." ”
Old Man Sun snorted coldly, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "I have the final say in this family!" If she has an opinion, let her come to me! ”
Xiao Er knew that he had stabbed Lou Zi, so he immediately knelt on the ground, tugged on Old Man Sun's trouser leg, and cried bitterly, "Master, I know it's wrong." ”
"Master, give me another chance."
Old Man Sun shook him off, turned his head to the housekeeper and said, "Fill half a catty for this offspring like candied fruit." ”
"Yes." The housekeeper skillfully wrapped the candied fruit and respectfully handed it to Xiao Qingnan.
Xiao Qing took out a tael of silver and put it on the cabinet, looked at the housekeeper, and motioned for him to find money.
The lady is pregnant, and now every penny has to be used on the lady to raise her to be fat and fat.
Old Man Sun laughed and said, "In the future, you don't need to give money, the candied fruit is not my Sun family's compensation." ”
"It's okay, look for money."
Xiao Qingnan had a cold face, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and if he delayed like this, it would be almost dark when he went back.
The housekeeper couldn't be the winner, so he glanced up at Old Man Sun.
Old Man Sun glanced at Xiao Qingnan appreciatively, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.
People are poor and backbone, and they are real people.
He laughed heartily and ordered: "Find money for the descendants, and send the descendants half a catty of dried sour plums." ”
Then he said to Xiao Qingnan: "But someone in the family is pregnant?" ”
When Xiao Qingnan heard this, the lady's cold face appeared in his mind, his expression softened, and he responded lightly.
"No wonder I buy so many sour things, and when my wife is pregnant, she eats these cutely."
When Xiao Qingnan heard this, he said without thinking: "Buy half a catty of everything." He originally bought candied fruit to drug his wife, but when he said this, he was afraid that the candied fruit would not be enough.
Old Man Sun was stunned for a moment, and then motioned to the housekeeper to put it on for him.
Seeing that Xiao Qingnan had finished paying, he touched his beard and said, "I wonder if the future life can have time to drink a cup of tea?" ”
Xiao Qingnan hesitated for a while, glanced at the sky, and nodded.
The teahouse, near the window, Old Man Sun looked at the people coming and going on the street, and asked casually: "I don't know if I have the ambition to join the army in the future?" ”
Xiao Qingnan was shocked, his face did not change, and he said coldly: "How can you say this?" ”
"Huh...... I don't beat around the bush anymore, I will be kind to my grandson's family in the next life, and I don't like to owe favors to others, and I also sent someone to inquire about your residence afterwards, but it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is even more difficult. ”
"Later, I also heard about the traffickers, and I didn't know that it was an afterlife at first, but I only found out by chance when an official took your portrait."
"Since the descendants are so good, why not join the army to earn military merits?"
Old Man Sun took a sip of tea, didn't wait for Xiao Qingnan to answer, and said: "Don't hide it from the next generation, I have a son who has been in the military camp for several years, and he is not bad at mixing, so he can take care of you somewhat." ”
"With your skills, someone will take care of you, and there will be no lot of military achievements."
Xiao Qingnan groaned, "The Sun family and I only have silver and goods, how can we be kind." ”
"As for joining the army, I had a plan."
When Old Man Sun heard this, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When the future generation said this, I also have the bottom in my heart." ”
Then he lowered his voice and said: "The next life has to be ready, it is said that Jiang Nuguo intends to start a war, and it is estimated that the imperial court will start recruiting troops in the second half of the year." ”
Xiao Qingnan was horrified, how could the conscription in his last life be more than half a year earlier.
……
When he returned to Xiao's house with a heavy heart, the sky had already pulled down the dark curtain.
Xiao Suyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him come back, got up from the stool and said, "It's home." ”
Then I heard the rooster crow, took an oil lamp and glanced at it, and when I saw the chicken on my back, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh, what is he going to make up for his younger siblings?
"The food is warm in the pot." Said the next back basket.
Xiao Qingnan quickly finished eating, smelled his body, there was a faint smell of sweat, and with the experience of the past, he warmed the water again, took a bath, and then entered the house.
The room was dark, and he still saw Jiang Wei sleeping sideways on the bed, fading her cold breath, like a child sleeping soundly.
Xiao Qingnan felt guilty and uncomfortable in his heart, walked to the bedside, took off his coat, lay on her side, put his big hands around her, and lowered his head to kiss her smooth forehead.
The next day, there was a chirping rooster in the courtyard.
Xiao Qingnan opened his eyes, and the room was bright, and it was estimated that it would not be too early.
Then he glanced at his arms and saw that Jiang Wei had woken up, and said softly: "Lady, will you sleep again?" ”
"Nope."
I've been lying in bed since last afternoon, and my body is sore.
Jiang Wei got up and put on her clothes, and was just about to bend down to put on her shoes, Xiao Qingnan took her shoes, knelt down on one knee to put on her shoes, and instructed: "If you have anything, just call me." ”
Jiang Wei looked helpless and grabbed his hand, "It's okay, you don't have to be so careful." ”
"That's what I'm supposed to do."
Xiao Qingnan stared at her face, wanting to speak and stopping, but didn't say anything.
When she got out of the room, she saw Xiao An squatting on the ground chasing the little chicken, so she remembered what Mrs. Jia said, and pulled Xiao Qingnan into the house again.
Xiao Qingnan was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”
"Xiao An was picked ......up by Mrs. Jia from the mass grave," Jiang Wei repeated Mrs. Jia's words.
Xiao Qingnan frowned and said: "In this way, Goudan's background is a little suspicious, not to mention that Goudan is a boy, why do you want to throw Goudan into a mass grave?" Why not sell it for some silver? ”
It is not unreasonable for him to say this, the male heirs have reached fifty daughters these years, and they will be sold to others if they can't afford to raise them.
"I guess someone wants An'er's life." Her views coincide with Xiao Qingnan's.
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