Chapter 117: A Similar Boy
He Xia'er nodded, although she was a little tired, but the expression on her face seemed to be lighter: "This is not heavy work, I can do it." β
He Zao glanced at the whole sack that He Laosi had carried again, and this time it was clean.
He Laosan passed the scales, counted the money, and handed it to He Laosi.
When he was weighing He Xia'er, He Zao pulled He Laosan's movements, and whispered to He Xia'er: "Sister Xia'er, wait for me to enter the house to give you money, my father's copper money is not much, I'll go into the house and get it." β
He Laosan was puzzled, but he didn't ask more, but said to He Xia'er with a smile: "Xia'er, go into the house to play, let Zao'er make you some brown sugar water." β
He Xia'er was very shy, hesitated before coming down, and followed He Zao into the courtyard.
He Zao's family was crowded in a small dilapidated wing room of Uncle He's house, she ran in, and soon came out again, with a large handful of copper coins in her hand: "Sister Xia'er, here you are." β
There are 278 texts in total, of which there are more than 130 texts for forsythia.
"Sister Xia'er, don't tell them that you have earned so much, anyway, no one outside knows how many catties of cypress you have made!"
He Zao said in a low voice.
Only then did He Xia'er understand He Zao's intentions, and the whole person was a little confused: "Zao'er...... This ......"
He Zao knew that she was an honest person, and patiently explained: "Sister Xia'er, you see that you have more than Sister Forsythia in two days in the morning, and it is not for the eldest lady to take it back, you might as well save it yourself and use it in a hurry." Saving little by little every day, it is not a small number of miles after a long time. β
He Xia'er was stunned, but when she looked at He Zao, she seemed to be a little moved: "No need...... Early, no need to miles, all the family ......"
Her voice lowered.
He Zao snatched the copper coin from her hand and counted thirty coins: "You have nowhere to put it when you go home, I will ask the eldest sister to put it for you, and I will give it to you later." Sister Xia'er, do you believe me and my eldest sister? β
He Xia'er suddenly sniffed, with tears in her eyes: "Silly girl, we are a family, I don't believe who you believe!" β
He Zao looked at her sad and old face, her heart was also sour, very uncomfortable, she tried to squeeze out a sweet smile: "Then it's decided, in the future, Sister Xia'er, every time you send Bai Jiao, we will deduct the price of ten catties." β
He Xia'er looked in the direction of the old mansion and nodded solemnly.
He Zao relieved her heart, before this, she was afraid that He Xia'er would not dare to steal private money under Ma's iron-blooded policy, but now it seems that He Xia'er can still be saved!
Since her family life has been better, she wants to help He Xia'er, and self-reliance and self-improvement are obviously the best way.
"That morning, I have to hurry back, the family must be waiting for me to cook......"
He Zao didn't know which corner he was running in when he was relaxed just now, and sighed quietly, his tone was a little sad: "There are so many people in the old house, and no one cooks?" β
There are so many jobs in the old house, and it seems that it is all on He Xia'er.
The latter didn't feel bitter, digging his lips and smiling: "I'm all up the mountain today, I'm tired, I'm not tired......" She paused, approached He Zao and stopped: "Zao'er, when I came, I listened to my mother and my grandmother discuss, and in the future, they will let me, Forsythia and Brother Dayang take it, they said that your family's commission is too high, and the fourth uncle didn't agree, but I can't say it in the future...... If it's not early, you can give us a cut too......"
She blushed and was embarrassed.
He Zao didn't care, she had already guessed such a result.
But her original purpose was not to draw those copper coins, but to let the old mansion see the attitude of the three rooms, under the constraints of Old Man He, Mrs. He and Ma really did not show up, this alone is very good!
"It's okay, as long as they don't send it personally." He Zao squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's all a family, so you don't have to make too much trouble." β
He Xia'er understood what He Zao meant, and knew that Sanfang hated Mrs. He and Ma that day, and hesitated for a long time and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Zao'er ......."
He Zao patted her hand: "It's not you who hit someone, what are you sorry for!" β
The look on He Xia'er's face was still very uncomfortable.
Zao'er comforted her for a long time before she said goodbye with red eyes.
Chen Shi happened to come in from outside, looked at her back for a while, and sighed: "This is also a hard life." β
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In the middle of the afternoon, after loading the Bai knock into the car, they set off early, this time they went earlier than the last time, Huang Laohan thought that the Bai knock was too heavy, and he would be tired of his own baby girl, no way, He Laosan had to promise double the price, and he agreed.
He Zao looked at Bai Gong, who was five hundred catties more than the day before yesterday, and frowned.
An ox cart is not enough.
When she entered the main street of the county seat, it seemed that the families of the powerful were traveling, and the pedestrians and vendors on the street avoided the side, and so did Hezao, who naturally jumped off the ox cart, shielded the back of her hand from the hot sun, and squinted her eyes to look around.
A group of people slowly walked from the opposite direction, and the leader sat on a tall white horse, with a moonlight-colored robe, no crown in his hair, only gently held by a hosta, with a fair complexion, a high nose bridge, and picturesque eyebrows.
This is a teenager who exudes an aristocratic aura all over his body.
He Zao opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man in amazement.
is also fifteen or sixteen years old, no, the one in front of him is older, estimated to be seventeen years old, but that face, that eyebrows and eyes, are clearly four or five points similar to Ah Che - as if he is a sibling!
Sibao obviously saw it too, and tugged at He Zao's sleeve: "Zao'er, that person ......"
He Zao hurriedly shook his head at him, and said silently, "Let's talk about it later." β
Sibao also knew that this was not a place to speak, looked around vigilantly, and shut up.
The young man's gaze swept lightly in the direction of He Zao, and then looked ahead faintly.
He was followed by at least forty horseback servants, all of whom wore long swords, held their heads high, and raised their eyes majesticly, not at all like servants. Then there were four half-black carriages, and from the windows of them, there were many people insideβthey were women.
When a carriage that was obviously bigger and wider came to the side of He Zao, there were suddenly a few taps from the window, and then a young and pleasant voice: "Young Master......"
The young man in front of him immediately reined in his horse and returned to the carriage, and with a very respectful attitude, asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" β
"Madame wants to go to the Bodhisattva Temple first."
A beautiful maid with a face like jasper poked her head out of the window, and He Zao was facing the light, and she happened to see a noble lady sitting in the carriage, and her face was somewhat similar to Ah Che and the young man in front of her.
"Okay." The young man bowed slightly, reined in his horse, and said something to the servants beside him.
Although this group of people did not hang any signs on the carriage, the solemn atmosphere and the momentum of holding their heads high all showed that they were from the family of the great clan.
He Zao recalled in his mind Guyang City, which family of the great clan there was!