With a plop, Han Zhiyuan knelt beside the woman, carefully grasping the woman's withered and charred hand, holding back his grief: "Mother, my son is not filial, I'm sorry..."

If he worked harder and got the honor sooner, he wouldn't still be renting in Bali Hutong at this time.

If I didn't leave my mother alone at home today, maybe I could have taken my mother away from the flames earlier, and my mother would not have suffered such a serious injury!

Self-blame, guilt, heartache, all kinds of emotions swallowed Han Zhiyuan's heart in an instant.

The boys and girls threw themselves in front of the woman, weeping uncontrollably.

The doctor looked at it and sighed, lifted his foot and walked out.

There are so many wounded people brought here today, and he still has a lot to do.

"Da Lang..." Madam was so angry that she opened her mouth with difficulty.

Han Zhiyuan took the woman's hand, wept with his head down, and immediately raised his head when he heard the woman speak, with surprise flashing in his eyes: "Mother, my son is here."

The woman looked at Han Zhiyuan lovingly, and then at the pair of children beside her.

Han Zhiyuan was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Mother, don't worry, my son will definitely heal you and take good care of your younger brothers and sisters."

The woman shook her head with difficulty: "Da Lang, I'm afraid Mother won't last long, you, you must promise Mother one thing..."

"Mom, you said..."

The woman slowly took a breath, and said intermittently: "Mother wants to watch you get married, otherwise, even if you leave, you will not be able to walk safely..."

"Mother, don't say that." Han Zhiyuan mourned, and gently stroked the woman's hand.

The woman shook her head: "Although mother is a country woman, I know that if mother leaves, your marriage will be delayed. In that case, how can mother have the face to see your father... Dalang, you must, must bring mother A daughter-in-law is here, cough cough cough..."

The woman coughed violently.

"Mother, don't worry, my son promises you, promises you!" Han Zhiyuan nodded hurriedly.

But my heart was empty.

his mother.The young man lost his husband and brought up four of his brothers and sisters. He suffered unimaginable hardships. He finally got a job and his second brother found a way out. He was about to enjoy a happy life but encountered such a disaster.God has no eyes!

How could he bear to let his mother down!

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, thousands of families gathered together, but a small number of people experienced the most difficult night.

The three brothers and sisters of the Han family guarded the woman until dawn.

The woman began to have a fever, and her mind was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused.

Fortunately, there are seriously injured patients like the woman.The hospital will take them in for a few days, but you can see the situation of the woman with your own eyes.The museum owner still hinted that the patient should be removed as soon as possible.

Han Zhiyuan understands that this is also human nature. The medical center is not a shelter. I am afraid that if it was not for his identity, he would have driven him away long ago.

Tell the younger siblings to take good care of their mother and go out to find a suitable place to live.

But after searching several places, they found out that there was an old lady who was seriously ill. The owner shook his head and refused.

In just one day, Han Zhiyuan was so anxious that his mouth burst into flames.

After the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.Officials began to go to the government office, and Han Zhiyuan went to ask for leave in person.A well-connected colleague learned of his difficulties and sold him a private house on the edge of the west city.

Even though the location was remote, Han Zhiyuan still couldn't afford it, so he scraped together and paid [-]% of the silver, and agreed to pay back the rest slowly.

Now that he has a place to stay, although his mother is still living in the hospital and is being taken care of by a doctor, Han Zhiyuan finally put down his snacks and started busying himself with another matter.

It's just that when he revealed his intentions, the few people who had intended to kiss him before all changed the topic, and every time they called on a person, their hearts felt a little colder.

Han Zhiyuan walked back in a daze.

Of course he understood those people's concerns.

People with a little bit of family background, who would like to marry their daughter to celebrate the joy.

Not to mention that if his mother had something to do, it would take Ding You three years. Now he is just starting out, and he has no family to rely on. After three years, who will remember him as a small humble Jinshi.

"Hey, how do you walk!"

Han Zhiyuan came back to his senses, only to realize that he seemed to have accidentally bumped into a young woman, and the man with the raised eyebrows should be the woman's husband.

"Sorry, distracted for the next moment—"

To put it bluntly, walking in Dongcheng, bumping into anyone at random might be officials, but ordinary people still accounted for the vast majority.

Seeing that Han Zhiyuan looked sluggish, and his clothes were wrinkled as if they hadn't been washed for a few days, and he didn't look like he had a background, he started to think badly, and said perseveringly, "Want to be distracted, and hit my mother-in-law? I I see you are a restless and kind disciple!"

He said that he raised his fist and was about to hit someone.

A carriage with a black canopy passed by.

It was Zhen Miao and Wen Yahan sitting inside.

Wen Yahan followed Zhen Miao's suggestion and stopped embroidering scriptures. Instead, she embroidered a few objects and sent them to Taoshaju.

She has an idea and is used to being the master of the house, she wanted to see her brother's shop with her own eyes, so she begged Zhen Miao to take her to have a look.

Seeing that this cousin could let go of her self-esteem and beg for help, Zhen Miao was a little happy. On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, she worked all day to make rabbit lanterns out of flour and honey and sent them to the Sixth Prince's residence. Only then was she free.

Sitting in the carriage, the two chatted without saying a word, and they stopped talking at the same time when they heard the noise outside.

Wen Yahan's complexion changed slightly, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to lift the car curtain, and said in a voiceless voice, "Mr. Han?"

"Third cousin, what's the matter?"

Wen Yahan woke up suddenly: "Second cousin, stop quickly."

Zhen Miao glanced outside suspiciously, and saw that the person being dragged by a man with a fleshy face was Han Jinshi, whom she had secretly glimpsed at the mansion, who was the husband-in-law chosen by her uncle for Zhen Jing, she couldn't help but startled, then looked at Wen Ya Han looked even more surprised.

How did the third cousin know that Jinshi Han?

"Third cousin, do you know Han Jinshi?"

Wen Yahan nodded eagerly: "Well, to tell you the truth, my cousin, that Mr. Han has been very kind to me."

Zhen Miao's expression became even weirder, but she suppressed the doubts in her heart, looked at Han Zhiyuan's appearance outside the car, and said, "Third Cousin, even if we stop, it's a girl's family who don't want to show up to persuade us to fight. How about this, I think of another way to get Han Jinshi out of the siege."

While speaking, without waiting for Wen Yahan to nod her head, she called the green pigeon who was waiting in the carriage and whispered a few words in her ear.

The carriage passed by silently, going further and further away, but Qingge put on an ordinary jacket and got out of the carriage through the back door.Even the driver was not alarmed.

"Second cousin, what do you think?"

Zhen Miao blinked: "Cousin will know when Qing Ge comes back."

Here, the green pigeon got out of the carriage and hurried there like flying.

Han Zhiyuan was still pulled by that man.

The man was obviously planning to extort money, and there were crowds of onlookers gathered around him.

In such a situation, it was impossible to justify it, and it was even more impossible for him to reveal his identity.

joke.Originally, it was fine for others to watch the excitement and leave, but if he revealed his identity, it was his head that was broken.

It's just that the man is not weak in strength, even if he is not obsessed with studying and has been used to doing work since childhood, he can't break free even for a while.

The green pigeon rushed there.Rubbing his hands together, he thought about it seriously.

The girl said.When you meet someone, don't talk nonsense, just see which one is suitable, hug one and leave, and this fight will naturally stop.

Which one is suitable?

Qing Ge looked at the man with a swollen face.

This won't work, although I can carry it myself, but if I hold it and run far, it may be a bit difficult.

Look at the woman snuggling next to the man.Although this is delicate, if he takes her away, the man will catch up.At that time, I am afraid it will not be easy to get out.

But the girl said that if someone found out her identity, she would not go back.

Just thinking of this green pigeon makes me want to cry, so she doesn't want to leave the girl, only the girl doesn't dislike her when she sees her eating six or seven steamed buns for a meal.

Qing Ge quickly made the right decision, lowered her head and rushed into the crowd with lightning speed, pushed the man, and the man fell to the ground.

Before people could react, they picked up Han Zhiyuan and ran away.

A group of people were left stunned for a while before there was an uproar.

"It's not good, there is a bull demon in broad daylight who has kidnapped a living person—"

"Wow—" some children cried in fright.

Green Pigeon carried Han Zhiyuan on its back and ran, and stopped and put him down when it got into an alley.

Han Zhiyuan was in a daze, he was about to be convulsed, he put his hands on the wall and stared at him, and when he finally saw clearly, the person had long since disappeared.

The carriage stopped in front of the Taoshaju shop, Zhen Miao and Wen Yahan got out of the car and entered the shop one by one.

Zhen Miao found that Wen Yahan was obviously absent-minded.

It seems that the relationship between this cousin and Han Jinshi is not that simple.

Thinking of this, my heart moved slightly.

Han Jinshi is a son-in-law carefully selected by his uncle, and he will not go anywhere. It would be a good thing if the two of them can really succeed.

After all, whether it's for the Wen family's promise to her natal family or to solve Wen Yaqi's matter, the sooner Wen Yahan leaves the cabinet, the better.

"Girl, I'm back." Qing Ge walked in.

Wen Yahan immediately looked over.

They are staying in an elegant room now, so they don't worry about being seen by others.

Zhen Miao directly asked: "Solved?"

Qing Ge grinned: "Well, the maid put Han Jinshi in an alley, don't worry, girl, neither the man nor Han Jinshi could see the maid's face clearly."

"That's good, Qingge, thank you for your hard work, I will go back and make you a lion's head."

"Thank you, girl." Qing Ge was instantly satisfied.

Wen Yahan was confused by what she heard: "Second cousin, what does Qing Ge mean?"

"Uh, I asked Qing Ge to send that man away, and then took Han Jinshi away."

Ahem, it's definitely not her order to resist people away.

Wen Yahan understood that Cheng Qingge had given money to that person, although she felt that it was a pity to give money to that kind of person, but thinking that Zhen Miao had good intentions after all and really solved Mr. Han's troubles, she stopped thinking about it.

It's just that Han Zhiyuan's embarrassed look flashed in his mind, and he was still worried.

What happened to him?

"Second cousin, how...how did you know Mr. Han?"

Zhen Miao couldn't laugh or cry.

Hey, the line was robbed again, okay, this should be her question, right?

Seeing Wen Yahan's expression of worry, Zhen Miao smiled lightly and said, "Third cousin, I don't know, did Han Jinshi almost become my third brother-in-law?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Thank you for the rewarding children's shoes, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.

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