Chapter 3:

In the early morning, among the ridges of the fields, a horse-drawn carriage quietly entered the village.

Wan Lan pushed open the small window, and the smell of grass mixed with the smoke of the countryside hit the carriage.

"Grandmother, this small mountain village is still very good."

Wan Lan turned her head and said to a kind old lady.

The old lady looked out the window, but she couldn't help frowning worriedly.

"Grandmother, don't worry, you will be able to see Jiu'er soon, today we will bring Jiu'er home, Aunt Wei also said in the letter that Jiu'er's health is much better, she is such a young lady, she has been in the countryside for so many years, the Bodhisattva has long eliminated her illness, and when the time comes, you can let Jiu'er accompany you every day."

Wan Lan stretched out her hand to close the window, helped the old lady to lean back on the cushion, and said softly: "Grandmother, the morning dew is heavy, you should be careful, you still have to take Jiu'er home."

The old lady leaned back on the cushion and sighed, "yes, I don't know how my Jiu'er is doing......."

The morning light gradually sprinkled the alleys of the village, accompanied by the rooster chirping in the morning light, the villagers also got up, burned firewood, set up boilers, and the smoke filled the sky above the village.

The aroma of porridge and rice in the air woke up Aunt Wei, who was sleeping, and Aunt Wei got up in a daze, went out of the door, and saw Shu Jiu's door next door closed.

"Cut, Miss's body is a slave, she wasted so much money to buy medicine and still lie in bed for so long, starvation!" Aunt Wei scolded and took out a plate of chicken from the kitchen, without the slightest intention of calling Shu Jiu to eat together.

Unwrapping the oiled paper, revealing the fragrant chicken, Aunt Wei pulled up the chicken leg and began to eat.

Led by the subordinates, Mrs. Shu and the sister-in-law of the Shu family finally walked to the gate of the small courtyard before the villagers went out to work.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Aunt Wei's face full of oily gnawing chicken.

Aunt Wei, who looked comfortable, followed the prestige, this glance was terrible, and she was so frightened that she almost didn't roll her fat body off the chair.

Hurriedly wiping the corners of her mouth, Aunt Wei trembled and greeted her.

"Yo, the old slave has seen the old lady, the second lady, why did the two of you come over suddenly."

"What Aunt Wei said, is it possible that our old lady will notify you when she comes."

"Hey, this is the dyed girl next to the old lady, when I left, the girl was only eight or nine years old, and now she is so smart." Aunt Wei smiled, "What are these words, girl, but I am afraid that the yard will be rough and I will not be able to entertain the masters." ”

Mrs. Shu approached the tables and chairs in the courtyard, and Wan Lan sat down on the side: "Jiu'er has lived in this courtyard for all these years, and those of us who are grandmothers and sisters-in-law naturally also live, Aunt Wei don't talk about it, what about Jiu'er?" When I came to these times, why didn't I come out, I'm afraid I'm still lying in bed? ”

Aunt Wei's heart tightened, Shu Jiu's injury, how dare she let these two masters see it.

"That, fourth, fourth miss, I slept late last night, I'm afraid I will get up in a while, I don't know, I don't know what the two masters have to say, tell the old slave, the old slave, you must do it!"

"I didn't have any instructions, I just ......." Wan Lan, the second sister-in-law of the Shu family, hesitated.

Aunt Wei hurriedly continued: "I don't know the old lady, the second lady can have breakfast, if not, there is still some food in the kitchen, the old slave washes to cook some porridge, if you have eaten, although this countryside is simple, but the scenery is still good, the two masters should take a look at it, take a look?"

Saying that, Aunt Wei was ready to get busy, Dye Er beckoned, and just as she was about to stop, everyone in the courtyard suddenly turned back in surprise by the movement at the door.

As soon as Mrs. Shu turned her head, she saw a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old at the door who threw away the sickle in her hand with a pale face, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly ran out of her place.

"Jiu'er!" Old Mrs. Shu shouted loudly: "My Jiu'er, hurry, stop my Jiu'er!"

The family guarding on the side hurriedly chased outside.

Shu's second sister-in-law hurriedly comforted the old lady a few words, turned her head suddenly, and happened to see Aunt Wei's earth-colored face.

As he was talking about Shu Jiu, he got the news that Aunt Wei Xi and Wei had gotten up, so he put away his tools and walked back to the courtyard at the right time.

When she saw the old lady, of course she couldn't happily rush over, worshiping her for the experience of struggling to be a person in the world, pitifully selling miserably, not as good as a weak and helpless child who played a strong child.

She has to run, and she has to make it a little hard for others to catch the ground!

In this way, she seems pitiful.