Jiaohua

Chapter 38: No Kind
It wasn't until three quarters of the time when Aunt Feng led the servants back.

It was already half daylight, and the slave slaves were not allowed to go back.

A few younger slaves sat side by side on the stone in the corner, closed their eyes and dozed, and the little heads and melons were dotted together.

Those bigger ones fell directly in the yard as pillows and huddled together.

Qian Qianqian sat on the steps in front of the kitchen, her eyes were full of tears, she yawned, and after rubbing her face, she continued to hold on and looked at the mountain road over there.

The mountain wind, wrapped in cold dew, swept in in waves, and the muddy road with unknown stone steps was wet and slippery, and no one returned.

There was already the sunrise on the top of the mountain in the distance. Qian Qianqian's eyes crossed the dense forest and looked at the few barren graves on the top of the mountain.

In the white morning mist, the tomb was quiet and quiet, and the entire mountain was covered with a layer of blue gauze.

Finally, I vaguely heard some movement.

Qian Qianqian looked back, and it was hard for her to raise her spirits. She only stood up in a trance when she saw the appearance of several servants walking in front.

Climbing the mountain overnight, everyone was soaked in sweat, and when they got to the top of the mountain, they couldn't tell whether the sweat was cold or hot.

Ma Yu put all her strength on the bamboo cane, saw Qian Qianqian sitting there, and said tiredly, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Don't let me sleep." Qian Qianqian said.

Aunt Fang and Mrs. Liang don't sleep for everyone. In the current situation, they don't know what will happen. They can always be on standby when they are awake.

Yu's mother nodded, really tired.

Qian Qianqian wanted to reach out to help her sit over there, but Mom Yu shook her head: "Wait a minute, I have to take her there."

"Do you still want to send it?" Qian Qianqian was stunned and said sadly, "But Mom Yu, how tired you are."

"There's no way, it has to be sent." Yu Ma replied.

Qian Qianqian's eyes were red: "Otherwise, I'll send it to you, you can rest here."

This sentence is from the heart. The person who can treat her well on the mountain is Yu's mother, or it should be said that since childhood, no one has ever been kind to her, only Yu's mother.

Seeing Yu's mother so tired, Qian Qianqian felt heartbroken.

"Do you still want to send it?" asked several maids.

They are sleepy, tired, and uncomfortable.

Aunt Feng couldn't take it anymore and looked back at the mountain road.

"I'd rather jump off the cliff and die than give it away." A maid said directly to Aunt Feng.

Tired like this, my mind is chaotic, and I have no time to say what to say and what not to say.

Mother Yu let go of Qian Qianqian, took a step closer to Aunt Feng, and said in a low voice, "If you send it again, maybe it's really going to die, so let's not send it."

Aunt Feng thought for a while and said, "Send it, no one can live without it."

She turned and walked towards the stove.

Yu's mother followed up: "This trip has been delivered. What about the next one? Everyone has to rest. It's too much to keep delivering."

Aunt Feng stopped.

That's right, it's been [-] hours now, and in a few hours, it's time to send it again.

And now, at this hour, I have to start preparing for today's meal.

Are you not taking a break?
She looked at the group of servant girls, and the group of servant girls also looked at her.

There were a few who were sweating badly, as if they had just been in the rain, and their hair was sticking to their foreheads.

Aunt Feng sighed softly and said, "I still have to send it. I told Mrs. Bian before that she will send someone to wait for us at the foot of the mountain. We will send it to the foot of the mountain, and those people will carry it back by themselves."

"But we have to come back. This road is not easy to walk. Climbing a mountain will cost half of your life." A servant girl complained in a low voice, her tone was a little grumpy.

Another servant girl followed: "What if they don't come, we pick something down, do we pick it back, or go over the mountain and send it to the opposite side?"

Everyone's heart froze because of these words. After all, they all knew what kind of people those bandits were, and the possibility of waiting for them at the foot of the mountain was extremely slim.

Aunt Feng looked up, but couldn't find Aunt Fang.

Aunt Feng cursed inwardly, and said coldly, "This person surnamed Fang is going to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, right? Send someone to look for them and probably won't be able to find them. She is really hardworking."

The sky was already bright, and there was not much time left. Aunt Feng made up her mind and said, "Let's go, let's take this trip again."

"Let's not give it away," said a servant girl, who really lost her strength, "Aunt Feng, you have to think about it for us too. Didn't you say you want to give us meat."

Mr. Liang was washing vegetables in the vegetable garden on the west side. Hearing them talk for so long, he frowned when he heard this.

"If you continue, you have to die. Let me choose. I'd rather die here in peace." The servant girl continued.

Liang Shi suddenly threw away the vegetable leaves in his hand, turned around and walked out.

"I don't have the strength to do this kind of work? It's really boring to wait for my life to die. You know who you are, who is used to you!" Mr. Liang scolded.

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at Liang.

"You still look at me like this!" Liang's eyes widened and she said to the servant, "Do you think I'm wrong? Oh, you are lucky, you are a lady or a daughter of an official family, right? Look! Look at the clothes you're wearing now, it's tattered, like a ghost, if you don't have that life, don't take your breath away!"

As she spoke, she rudely started to pull the servant girl's clothes.

"If you really want seeds, you jump down and die. Maybe your whole family will be killed by those people, but you are greedy for life and afraid of death, so you are living here to serve those people! There is no seed!"

The maid narrowed her eyes, trembling with anger.

Mother Yu wanted to go to stop her, but Aunt Feng grabbed her wrist and shook her head slightly.

"Yoyo, I'm so angry," Liang looked at her with a funny look and continued, "What ability do you have? When you're old, I advise you to be obedient to send things, or you will die if you don't. Alright! I've got those people in front of me one by one! Let me tell you, you are all scumbags! Kill your husband, kill your parents, and maybe kill your own children!"

"Shut up for me!" The maid suddenly stretched out her hand and scratched at Mrs. Liang.

Liang's face was scratched, and he said angrily, "You dare to hit me!"

Then he jumped up and grabbed her hair.

Yu's mother was in a hurry and wanted to step forward again, but was held back by Aunt Feng again.

The other servants were all annoyed by Liang's words just now, but no one went up and started with this servant.

They beat them so hard that they even smashed their eyes and smashed into a ball on the ground.

His hair was gone, his clothes were even more torn, and the skin on his face was full of scratched nail prints.

"Go and rest, we have a reason not to go down the mountain." Aunt Feng said to Yu Ma tiredly.

Yu's mother was stunned: "What?"

Aunt Feng gave the servant a sympathetic look, turned and walked towards the house on the other side. She had to prepare some medicine for the "big hero" Liang.

(End of this chapter)