The second word, inexplicably being molested? The title should be long~
Banxia really nodded, "Aunt Yi has no daughters, only two sons, one is an official, and the family has land, so she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, it seems that Brother Beiyou suddenly fell ill with a fever when he took the imperial examination, and his father saved him, so the eldest mother is very grateful, and she always helps our family after my father leaves." β
Xin Yi didn't know where this answer started to deviate, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to say what details this kid could know if he continued to ask, so he nodded, "oh", and lay down.
When her younger siblings went out of the house to take care of it, she secretly opened the small pocket that Aunt Yi gave her, but found that there were also several pieces of broken silver inside.
Secretly to yourself? Such a skillful move is obviously not the first time, that, so much money......
She checked the money, but there was always some strange suspicion in her heart.
Since he has often taken care of the Zhuo family, why do you have to give yourself more money? But don't talk about these, after all, eating people with short mouths and short hands is not a matter of always relying on others to support them, even if they are life-saving benefactors, they will not drag their families to raise them for a lifetime. For others, this is considered to be a return for gratitude, and it is safe to feel at ease, but for themselves, it is always not happy to use other people's hearts, and it seems that they still have to think of some ways to make a living earlier.
But the problem is that she has changed from a female man who can carry rice and water pipes to repair computers and change light bulbs before the crossing, to such a sick and weak lady, I feel that I can't carry my shoulders and hands, and I only know how to dance needles and threads, which is really difficult.
Thinking about it, I was drowsy and sleepy, but the bed board was so hard that I didn't fall asleep for a while. When he was half-asleep and half-awake, he heard the sound of a loom "chirping", squinted his eyes and looked into the corner, only to find that it was Perrin sitting by the loom in front of the window, weaving cloth one by one. It was already dusk, and the setting sun was shining on the pure white clothes, which were gilded with a faint layer of gold. Xin Yi got up and looked at her, and asked softly, "Do you want me to help you?" β
Pei Lan turned around, with some surprise on her face, "Sister, I'll be fine alone for this kind of thing, you better go and rest." β
"What about them?" Xin Yi looked around, but he didn't see a few other little beans.
"Gansong has returned to the carpenter, Banxia and Zizhu are cooking, sister, lie down quickly, are you still dizzy?"
Xin Yi didn't answer, but got up and went down to the ground and looked at her weaving, "Peilan, how much silver can you earn by weaving cloth all day long?" β
"I can't sell it for a price, I can only barely make ends meet, and I don't know ...... Can the eldest sister still do some embroidery now? Pei Lan's eyes were a little expectant, but Xin Yi subconsciously closed his hand behind him when he heard this.
"Peilan, you can rest too, I'm tired of you today, I can't make much money if I don't weave this cloth, anyway, there is also the silver given by Aunt Yi, which is enough for us to use for a few days, and when the mourning period is over, I will go to the city to see if there is any way to make money."
ββ¦β¦ Eldest sister, you don't like to have contact with people the most on weekdays, like this...... All right? β
"Why not, I'm your eldest sister, I don't want to do it, do we have to work so hard for a lifetime? Peilan, you are so beautiful, I, who is a sister, still expect to give you a rich dowry and choose a good husband in the future. β
Perran's face turned red, and he just lowered his head and smiled, and didn't speak again.
After the first seven days of the burial, the funeral can be regarded as over. Seeing that the money sent by Aunt Yi has been spent quickly, since he can no longer do embroidery, he has to emancipate his mind and figure out a suitable way out.
Xin Yi went to the city to inspect the streets today, with the intention of seeing what was still lacking in this bazaar and what he could do to make money. But after walking for a while, he was attracted by a stall vacated in the market. Although there are a lot of empty places in the market, if you want to set up a stall to buy something, there seems to be a seat, but this empty seat is a little strange-
The small bamboo table and two small bamboo stools are stacked on top of each other, not to mention a thick layer of ash on it, and even a spider web is hung on it, and I don't know how long no one has touched it. There is also a small bag under the bamboo table, which is also dirty, and I don't know what good things are contained in it.
Xin Yi curiously entered the teahouse opposite, drank tea to kill the time, and bribed the shopkeeper who ran the hall by the way, so that he could ask clearly that the stall opposite had been empty for five or six years, and no one remembered what he did before, and there was no origin to follow.
In the afternoon, there were many people who were busy here like her. A few people around the teahouse were talking loudly about current affairs, happily saying that they had won the battle, this battle was finally over, and they had finally won after ten years of fighting...... It's so noisy, it's really a headache for her. The gauze on the forehead has been removed, and I don't know if there is a scar, which may be a concussion sequelae, and sometimes dizziness.
In fact, Xin Yi especially wanted to know what was in the small baggage, and as soon as he walked by, he felt that there seemed to be some pattern on the baggage skin, and it was estimated that it had something to do with the person who set up the stall before. Xin Yi stayed up for most of the day, and finally waited until it was almost dark and few passers-by on the street slipped past, and took advantage of people's inattention, picked up the cloth bag and left. It took a look to open it by hiding in an alleyβ
The cloth bag is heavy, open it and look at it, there is a bamboo stick bucket, a bamboo stick and a yellowed unsigning book, and the ancient books are densely packed with fly-headed small letters, fortunately, she can probably understand it. It's just that the sky is getting darker, and after reading a few pages, I feel that the surroundings have become much darker, and they are all blurry again. There is also a stone in the cloth bag, which may be used for weight use, Xin Yi looked at this stone for a long time, and it seems that it is an ordinary rock, and it is estimated that there is no origin to be found, so he threw the stone aside, and turned to look at the dirty "furoshiki" just now. The inside of this dark gray cloth is still a little clean, and the gray-white linen surface is clearly drawn with gossip diagrams.
Before...... Originally a fortune teller?
Xin Yi thought about it carefully, she really hadn't seen a fortune teller stall on the street, or she had picked up this thing anyway, so she might as well just go and ...... Try?
In the past, I could always see examples of fortune tellers cheating money on TV, probably just watching two nags and three flickering. One of the ten sentences is accurate, and it can fool people, so why don't you try it yourself? Anyway, this job is to move the skin and not get tired, try it and not lack a piece of meat.
She was afraid that people would find out, so she hurriedly wrapped the cloth and stuffed it into her arms, and was about to get up and want to run, but at this moment she heard footsteps getting closer and closer behind her. When she looked back, she saw a man blocking the alley, looking down at her.
At this time, the sky was already dark, Xin Yi didn't see the person's appearance clearly, only by his clothes and figure, he could see that it was a man, the night pearl on his head was shining, and he was wearing brocade, it seemed that his net worth was not bad.
"Oh? Which lady is this so peugeot, why haven't I seen it before? He paused, but said more and more frivolously: "Little lady, tell this son, where are you from?" If you don't have a place to stay tonight, why don't you come to my house?" β
Xin Yi earned a few handfuls, but he couldn't have imagined that this man seemed to be weak, and his strength was not small. "Childe, we can actually have something to say." Although Xin Yi struggled, the man clenched her arm even tighter.
By this time, the market had long since dispersed, and there were only a few restaurants and inns on the street with sporadic candlelight. This alley is really remote, not to mention, and Xin Yi doesn't dare to call people, if the things in his arms are discovered, it must be a troublesome matter that can't be said in detail!
"Say it well~ Okay, just go home with me~ Okay~ Say it." As he spoke, he dragged Xin Yi out of the alley, and not far away was a carriage, looking at the light of the hanging lanterns, and it was a tassel with a jade bead and jade, which was not gorgeous.
"Childe, if you don't let go, I'll beβ"
You're welcome~
The heel stepped heavily on the surface of his foot, but unfortunately it was not a high heel, or it was even more effective. She hadn't used the anti-wolf technique before, but she had heard of it, but fortunately, she actually used a trick after the crossing!
Although Xin Yi stepped on him just now, and wanted to break free when he subconsciously let go, but obviously the flat foot board was really not as good as the combat power of high heels, and the son's reaction was also extremely fast, grabbed her wrist again, pulled Xin Yi to the ground, and scolded and raised his hand to fight, "You cheap hooves who don't know what to do, and I turned against you!" β
She subconsciously closed her eyes, but the pain did not come. Xin Yi looked up timidly, but found that the hand of the disciple just now was being held by someone, and he didn't fall in the air.
"This son, start beating women...... It's not good. His countenance was hidden in the night, but it was this faint tone that caught his ears.