Chapter 12 Wen Xiucai said

"Since it's not you, then you can tell me what's going on!"

"The owner, the accounts outside are all managed by Wen Xiucai. But in the end, it was handed over to me, although I didn't take it, but I was not good at management, and I couldn't escape the blame for missing such a big mistake. ”

"That's it, go and call Wen Xiucai over."

Cuiliu answered, and was about to go out to call.

A figure stumbled in, dressed in gray linen and white, but clean.

Who is Wen Xiucai, who is not the bookkeeper!

Wen Xiucai came in and knelt down and shouted, "Dongjia, this matter is done below, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Yin." ”

Leng Siyue looked at him thoughtfully, her small face looked steady and old. She stood in front of them with her hands in her hands, and turned around to help Uncle Yin up.

"Alas... Uncle Yin... When you're old, get up and talk about it! It's been a great time for you for the past two years! ”

Uncle Yin trembled and held Leng Siyue's hand up, he touched a handful of tears with emotion, fortunately he didn't follow the wrong person, and he didn't waste his dedication to the owner in the past two years.

"The owner, Wen Xiucai must have a hard time, he is a real person, and his foundation is clean!"

Wen Xiucai knelt on the ground, his tightly held joints turned white, and he glanced at Uncle Yin gratefully.

Uncle Yin is still helping others to speak at this time, so it can be seen that he is not a person with bad intentions; Leng Siyue thought about it, and then listened to what was going on.

"Wen Xiucai, tell me what's going on?"

"I... I..."

Wen Xiu's embarrassed face was red to the root of her ears, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Uncle Yin looked at him with a look of expectation, "Yuzheng, do you have any troubles?" You mean! The owner will consider it at its discretion, so that you can have a stable job to support your family, but it was your Uncle Yin and I who guaranteed it to the owner. ”

Yu is Wen Xiucai's name, and his father hoped that he would be able to win the first place in the future, and he would also be an honest and honest person, and he should not forget his roots.

Wen Xiucai gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "A month ago, my neighbor Aunt He came to tell me that Xiaosheng's sister fainted, and she had fallen ill because there was no good medicine to treat her since she fell into the water in winter and got a cold. ”

Wen Xiucai's thin body trembled slightly, but his back was still straight; He paused and said, "That day, I had to put down my work first and hurriedly ask Uncle Yin for leave. ”

I hurried back, and on the way, I went to Jishengtang and asked a doctor to go back with me; I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if there are three long and two short in the ring, how can I be worthy of my dead parents.

Wen Xiucai said sadly, a little sad.

"After the doctor diagnosed that day, he said that Huan'er had worked too hard over the years, and the accumulated illness had not been cured in time, and now he was already breathing!"

Wen Xiucai trembled, and with a look of fear.

Huan'er fainted easily when she was a child, her body was weak, and she fell ill easily.

At the beginning, the Wen family was also a bit of a family, and it was relatively solid. Father Wen loves his little daughter very much. Better than this one who is an elder brother!

Since then, Wen Xiucai and his father have raised Huan'er as a pearl in their palms! Whatever is delicious and fun, give it to her.

Wen Xiucai also loves his only sister very much, and the two have no guesses, after Wen Xiucai was admitted to Xiucai, Huan'er proposed to save money for his brother in Beijing, and every time he stayed up late to embroider handkerchiefs for some money and save them.

Wen Xiucai was very moved, thinking that she must be admitted and earn some decent dowry for her sister!

At that time, with a different identity, my sister can also find a wishful husband.

In a few years, Wen's father and mother died one after another, leaving the two to depend on each other.

Wen Xiucai was the only one by her side, and he was afraid that he would be the only one left, lonely.

"The doctor said that you have to use good ginseng to hang your life first, and then slowly replenish it, so that you can take care of the lost body, otherwise... Otherwise, Huan'er will be hopeless. ”

Wen Xiucai burst into tears!

"I have been all the way to Beijing all these years, and the two of them have already exhausted their small savings."

Leng Siyue closed her eyes, her long eyelashes covered her thoughtful eyes like a fan, casting a shadow under her eyes.

She was thinking, it's really hard to beat a hero for a penny, Wen Xiucai is a polite young man, full of scriptures, but...

She understood how embarrassed and helpless he was at that time.

Uncle Yin shouted excitedly when he heard it: "Yuzheng, why don't you come to me?" ”

Wen Xiucai looked at him, paused and lowered his head again, his black hair hung on the ground like ink, and his head was tied up with a blue turban, he said hoarsely, "I have looked for it, Tongmu said that you went to Buzhuang, I was anxious and helpless and couldn't find anyone to borrow, so I took a hundred taels of silver in the treasury on my own initiative." ”

Leng Siyue asked coldly, "Then why didn't you come to me?" I'm not an unsentimental person. ”

Cuiliu said on the side: "Childe, he can't enter the cold mansion at all!" ”

Leng Siyue coughed dryly to hide her little embarrassment; I feel like I'm asking something I shouldn't have asked.

Nonsense! Who can enter the General's Mansion if he wants to?

She only gave Uncle Yin a token, and when Uncle Yin was not there, Wen Xiucai just couldn't see her.

Wen Xiucai's haggard face was slightly pale, and a lot of green scum appeared on his chin.

"I took the silver privately and went to Jishengtang to buy ginseng, five hundred taels is only a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, I am afraid that one is not ruthless enough to spend one hundred taels to buy Huan'er to replenish the body."

Wen Xiucai let out a long sigh and said, "I wanted to take some time to talk to Uncle Yin later; I am willing to spend the rest of my life making cattle and horses for my owner to pay off my debts. ”

"However, I take care of Sister Huan'er, and I run at both ends of the account room, too... I don't know how to speak. ”

"But you didn't lie about it, you didn't hide it. If you secretly erase it, maybe no one will know. ”

Wen Xiucai's face turned red, and he looked at the young but well-organized owner in surprise, "I, my father said that you can't be greedy for ill-gotten gains, and I can't be the one who cries and thieves." ”

Leng Siyue said again: "Instead of erasing it, you clearly ticked it on the account book. Just thinking of a chance to confess to me? Looking for a chance to pay off your debts? ”

Wen Xiucai nodded stunned!

Leng Siyue raised her eyebrows and exclaimed, "Very good!" After all, human life is at stake, if you are so corrupt that you don't care about your sister's life, you will be stupid and let her wait for death! On the contrary, it makes me disgraceful! ”

Wen Xiucai's surprised mouth was stuffed with an egg! He thought she would report to the police and arrest him.

He had thought about many consequences, and a hundred taels was not a small amount! When he was in the countryside, it was sky-high.

And what did the owner say just now? Say he's good? Didn't he do something wrong? But he didn't regret it at all, Huan'er didn't leave his side, and Huan'er's improvement was getting better day by day. Everything he does in this way is worth it, right or wrong!

He waited, no matter how the owner punished him, he confessed! Whether it is sold as a slave or a cow or a horse, he is willing to pay it back!

Leng Siyue walked to the desk, picked up the small white porcelain orchid tea cup and opened the lid, gently blew off the tea foam and took a sip, and put it down!

At this time, there was not a sound in the room, and even if the tip of the needle landed, I am afraid that it could be heard.

Wen Xiucai is still very calm on the surface, but he feels that his heart is about to jump to his throat! His white hands were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were white; Waiting for Leng Siyue to give him the final judgment.