141 Breaking the Dust (4)
Ye Qingcheng's face was cold, and he took out a tael of silver bills from his sleeve and handed it to the mother-in-law, "Grandma, you take it to see the doctor, and find someone to help you."
The woman had never earned an ingot of silver in her life, and she didn't know what to do with it in her hand.
Ye Qingcheng walked past her and walked into the house, Yijiu had added a lot of things in the past few days, but now the things in the house have been moved cleanly, only two beds and a few tables and chairs are left, and even the quilt and pillow on the bed are gone.
Ye Laosan, who was supposed to be in the house, was also gone, leaving only messy blood stains and the smell of blood all over the house.
The cooks took the silver, and suddenly felt that their waists didn't hurt so much, and they felt that they were very obliged to report the losses at home to Ye Qingcheng one by one.
She has been helping Ye Qingcheng cook here these days, and she can be regarded as seeing clearly, this little brother knows how to read all day long, where does he know what things are at home?
If she doesn't say it, she must be blinded by his two bastard cousins!
She held her waist with one hand and pointed to the place where things were originally placed in the house, "Little brother, you see, there was originally a charcoal stove here, which was bought by a strong man to warm hot water every night, and you are thirsty for reading and drinking, and it is also warmer to burn in the house, and it costs five hundred copper coins!" Here......"
The spitting that the cook's wife said was flying, and every time she talked about what was robbed by Ye Qingcheng's two cousins and how much money she spent to buy it, the crowd let out bursts of exclamations and indignant scolding, so the mother-in-law became more and more energetic.
Several of Ye Laosan's uncles and brothers wanted to stop it, but they were stunned by Sijiu's eyes, and they didn't dare to move, and they were also indignant with everyone when they listened to it, so many good things, they dared to move home! Don't leave a little for them either!
I knew that they had sent Ye Laosan back by themselves!
And so on β
Something seems wrong......
"Where's Ye Laosan?!"
Everyone was stunned when they were asked, and they came back to their senses from all kinds of indignation, disdain, and secretly envy, and found the most fundamental problem, what about Ye Laosan?
"Yes, what about Ye Laosan?"
"Didn't you say that he had his hand cut off by the people at the gambling house, what about people?"
"Didn't you say that your nephew sent Ye Laosan back, what about people?"
The crowd asked gossipily, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and pressed it down, the crowd slowly quieted down, and looked straight at Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng looked at the obviously dumbfounded cook, "Grandma, didn't you say that my two cousins sent my father back?" What about people? β
The woman's words were incomplete, and she pointed to a large pool of blood near the back door, "I can see it clearly, they put Ye Laosan here, and then turned their heads to find something valuable, you see, there is such a big pool of blood here!" β
"And then?"
"And thenβand then they used the cart that was originally pushing Ye Laosan to push things away, and I chased to the door and pulled the cart to prevent me from leaving, so they pushed me, and I sat on the ground and couldn't get upββ"
"You've been sitting in the doorway?"
"Yes, they all saw it!"
A few people who were watching the excitement pointed out by the cook's wife hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, we all came out when we heard movement at your door, and we saw your two cousins pushing the car and running, and Grandma sat on the ground and scolded, so they all came over to see, and they haven't moved until now!" β
"You didn't look inside the house since?"
The people who watched the excitement showed disgusted expressions, "So much blood, scared to death, it's not enough to look at it, what do you always watch?" It just so happens that the door is in the way, and I can't see it."
Then, if Ye Laosan wants to leave, he can only go through the back door!
The sharp-eyed man pointed to the blood dripping all the way out at the back door, "Look, there's blood!" β
"Ye Laosan ran away from the back door!"
"What is he running?"
yes, what does he run?
One sentence asked everyone's hearts, a person whose hand was cut off by the gambling house did not obediently wait at home to climb up to the son of the nobleman, what to run?
Ye Qingcheng's gaze swept indifferently to the inner corner, where there were originally only two mounds, one large and one small, which he used as a table and bench.
After Yijiu came, he bought a table, chair and bench, but he was a man after all, and he was impatient to do such trivial things, and how could he care about beauty or not.
When the table arrived, he put the table directly on the mound, so that he had a table, and he also saved the trouble of leveling the mound, and had to carry the soil out.
Now, the table is still the same table, and the mound is still the same mound, only Ye Qingcheng swept it over and saw that the soil had moved.
That mound was piled up after he got the permission of Master Chen when he was seven years old to go to the Ye clan to learn to listen to the class, and it has been six years now.
He was born with an excellent memory, even if something he looked at for a moment changed slightly, he could also detect it, let alone something he had watched for six years.
When he was piling up, he was full of fantasies about reading and writing this mound, so the pile was very neat and tidy.
He didn't expect that he had the permission of Master Chen, but he still didn't have the opportunity to see books or learn to write.
He didn't expect that the "desk" he was full of joy, piety and awe would one day be his father's burial place-
Ye Qingcheng's gaze moved away indifferently, such a dirty and filthy person is really a little unworthy......
"Follow the bloodstains, you will definitely be able to find Ye Laosan!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, Ye Qingcheng chased the blood stains out of the back door first, and the people who watched the excitement followed in a hurry, and they speculated about where Ye Laosan could run.
The bloodstains were intermittent and uninterrupted, and he went straight to the direction outside the town, Ye Qingcheng walked briskly following the bloodstains, his face was calm, without a trace of superfluous expression, and he looked a little worried.
"Hey, are you looking for Ye Laosan? I see it! β
Ye Qingcheng stopped and looked at the person shouting on the side of the street, it was a guy from a rice shop.
As soon as Ye Qingcheng stopped, the people watching the excitement behind him also stopped, and the momentum was extremely huge.
The guy immediately showed a triumphant expression, and the guys from several shops around also ran out, saying that they had seen it too.
Ye Qingcheng clenched his fists, "Please also let the little brother know."
Sijiu casually threw a few copper coins over, and the guy suddenly smiled, "It's just now!" Ye Laosan was sneaky, he didn't know where to steal a cloak, covered his head and face, and carried the burden of a boss behind him! β
"If it weren't for his bare arm, no hands, and dripping blood, I wouldn't have recognized him!"
Ye Laosan was buried in that mound, and Ye Laosan who ran out was naturally 19, holding a cloak to cover his head and face, who knew him if he was 19 or Ye Laosan?
The only thing they know is the bare, handsless arm, this Yingchuan County is not big or small, and everyone knows that it can be passed on in a moment.
Everyone knows that Ye Laosan has just been cut off by the people in the gambling house.
As long as Yijiu exposes the bare, handsless, and still bleeding arm, people will subconsciously think that he is Ye Laosan, and in that baggage, there should be extra soil.
As for how can 19 show an arm without a hand?