Why is this old man's words so harsh? Li Muyang plucked out his ear with the little finger of his idle right hand, "Tsk, the old man is really old and strong, and he can't fall down! Dare to ask the old man how old he is?"

"The old man is eighty and two this year"

"Can the old man have a son and a half daughter in his family?"

"The old man has three boys and two daughters under his knees, all of whom have married families"

"Are they all here with you?"

"No, old man, I'm here to relieve my boredom, what's the matter with them?"

"The old lady?"

"The lowly self is in control of the power at home"

"You're the only one here?"

"That's natural, is it possible to go out and have fun and call friends?"

As soon as the old man said this, Li Muyang knew in his heart, and stepped forward and slapped him, "Fuck your uncle, just you are a bad old man who is crooked wool in front of me?

Li Muyang's little patience was worn out, he kicked open the door of Beixiang with the little doll, the bath water in the room was still smoking, there was not even a shadow in the empty room, and the person ran away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, if you don't have good intentions, you will be rewarded, what do you want to take it yourself, waiting for others to send it?

Throwing the little guy, "Li Muyao, your nurse ran away, it's really troublesome to take care of the child, I decided to take back Li Muyao's name, can you take care of yourself?"

"Forget that you can't speak yet, so I'll send you to where you need to go day and night, well, it's okay, that's it"

Li Muyang left with the little guy in his arms after making plans, and when he passed by the old man, the old man quickly covered his face.

"Heh" Li Muyang laughed, and after going downstairs, the lieutenant Chiwei was still asleep, and the snoring sound shook the sky.

Huh? Does this bearded man look at children? Li Muyang looked at Wei Chiwei's arrogant style and big grin, and after thinking about it, forget it, he can drive a carriage with one hand.

The carriage was unloaded by the guys at the Yuelai Inn, and the horses were grazing, Li Muyang thought about it repeatedly and decided to abandon the carriage and drive the horse, took out his clothes from the carriage, tied the little doll to himself, and turned over on the horse.

Ten days later, the horse knelt on the ground and foamed at the mouth, and died of exhaustion, and almost ran to the entrance of the town, which was less than two days away from Qin.

Abandoned the horse and entered the town, and did not see where the inn was, and the town was noisy with people.

Li Muyang saw a woman with a wheat pole in her hair kneeling on the ground, and a thin male corpse wrapped in a straw mat next to her, which looked a little similar to a woman, with a white cloth in front of the woman, and a black line was drawn on the cloth.

Cheap sale, the woman wiped her tears, "I beg all the villagers, fathers, and villagers to help the slave family, the slave family and the father came here to find relatives, but I didn't want to see my father, but I was infected with the cold, and my father died of exhaustion."

"Slave family, I'm alone here without relatives, the owner dislikes my father's bad luck, and kicked us out, the slave duckweed is scattered, and I hope that well-wishers will help" said and kowtowed on the ground.

Li Muyang saw that the woman's head was already black and blue, and the blood stains were leaking, and the little doll pointed at the woman, "Yes, yes"

"How much silver do you need?"

"Childe, the slave father needs a copper coin for burial, you give me a copper pen, and the slave family is willing to serve the son for the rest of his life. ”

How much is a copper coin? The difference between a hanging and the consistent one should be the same, Li Muyang has no copper plates on his body, he only has broken silver, and takes out a relatively small one, "Here you are"

"Childe, you gave too much, just give me a copper coin"

"I don't have a penny, that's the smallest, your name?"

"The slave Wen Bilian Xie Gongzi is benevolent and righteous, this is the slave family's deed of sale"

"Okay, hurry up and find a few people to bury your father," Li Muyang stretched out his hand and took the deed of sale.

Wen Bilian knelt down and bowed three times to move her biological father to the wooden plank, crossed the rope and gritted her teeth to pull her father away, staggering.

Home to the middle, no relatives in the city, the scene of the city is gone, what relatives and friends are fake, the world is cold and warm and self-aware, kneeling in the noisy market for the past two days to know that the sentence that my father said to her, "What does it mean that it is not so bad as imagined and not so good as I think, people go to tea and cool, and people are scattered at the end of the song"

Li Muyang was holding the deed of sale in his right hand, and it was gratifying that he could understand what was written on it.

In the book, Wen Bilian, the concubine of Xinhua for six years, a person from Suning in Hua'an, because her family had no way to settle down, her father drove Hexi to the west and sold her body cheaply, as a slave and a maid, and called her wife as a concubine without complaint, and her blood-red handprints were covered in black and white letters.

He looked away from the deed of sale, Wen Bilian struggled to pull the plank and walked forward, and he chased after the little guy with his arms.

"Wen Bilian, you stop first"

Wen Bilian's face turned red when she heard Childe ask her to stop, and she was almost hit by the board when she stopped suddenly, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with Childe?"

Li Muyang raised his voice, "Fellow villagers, fathers and elders are tired of coming to a strong man to help, I am willing to take five taels of silver as a reward"

Money talks.

Wu Zhuang put down the burden of goods on his shoulders, stepped forward and buzzed, "What you said is true? I can help, I don't need five taels of silver, just give me two taels, what do you want me to help?"

Li Muyang pointed to the wooden board and "help send people" looked at Wen Bilian and asked, but he didn't know where she was going.

"Brother Lao helped send people to mass graves"

"What?" Wu Zhuang saw the corpse wrapped in a straw mat on the wooden board, and after a moment of silence, he refused, "I'm sorry Ang, I don't know where the mass grave is, I still have something to do at home, Ang" After speaking, he ran away and didn't want to bear his burden.

"Childe still forget it, the slave family can pull it over by himself, no one will take this job, they are all unlucky, and they will be unlucky for several years if this matter is touched. ”

Li Muyang handed the little guy to Wen Bilian, "Help me hold it"

Wen Bilian untied the rope and took a step forward to take the little doll and protect it carefully, seeing Childe reaching out to pull the plank, she hurriedly said to stop her, "Childe can't do it, can't do it"

"It's okay, I don't believe in any unfortunate remarks that can't turn over, but it's just a false rumor, and I can't blame others for my bad luck"

Wen Bilian's heart swelled with a sour feeling, her eyes were hot, tears poured out, and she silently followed aside without saying anything.

Li Muyang pulled the plank and walked forward, and stopped when he left, "Where is the mass grave?"

"Childe comes with the slave family," Wen Bilian walked to the front and led the way.

The mass graves are littered with corpses, and a few scattered loess mounds are particularly conspicuous.

"You're going to bury your father here?"

Wen Bilian looked sad, "The slave family has no other way, the family business is decaying, the fields are gone, there are no relatives, and they have been cheated"

"Is the field easy to buy?"

"I don't know here, it costs 800 copper coins to buy an acre of fertile land from us"

"Where's your home?"

"The slave family is like Tang Hangshan, there are 700 miles away from here, and the debt coincides with the disaster year, so we came here to find relatives."

"What are you looking for?"

"The uncle of the slave family is doing business here, we want to come here to join the uncle to turn the book, and start all over again, but I didn't expect the uncle to refuse to meet behind closed doors, and the only entanglement was also cheated, and my father suffered a stroke in anger, and died for a few days. ”