Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 59

The small merchant lowered his head to cover the piece of silver and looked around, and only smiled when he was sure it was real.

Hastily hid the money in his arms.Especially not let Zhang Xiaoli and his gang see it.

Now that business is getting harder and harder to do, this is really a surprise.

If I knew it earlier, I would have said more about Zhang Xiaoli, even though this kid is not a human being.But who can have trouble with money?Right.

However, the little lady was a strange person.

But he wasn't too entangled. In business, he encountered a lot of strange people and things.

So I continued to peddle: "Bronze mirror! Peachwood comb! Hairpin! Cheap sale..."

It was peaceful.

Song Yeqing leisurely strolled around the streets and alleys of the town, asking for news.

Don't worry, it's not dark yet.

However, what she can now confirm is that the news of King Qi's rebellion has spread in this town.

Passing through the crowd will always hear a few words.

Meeting up with Aunt Ge and the others, everyone took something more or less in their hands.

But what they buy is the necessities of salt, as well as shelf-stable vegetables and cheaper eggs.

Only Qi's mother also bought a live chicken, which should be used for Miss Qi's body.

As for Song Yeqing, she was carrying the old hen duck out of the space, and the other dishes were packed in cloth bags, so nothing could be seen.

"Miss Qing, where did you buy the duck? Why did you help clean it up?"

Qi's mother was surprised. When she bought these living things, she had never met someone who helped clean them up.

Is it a feature here?But I didn't see any tools at the chicken sale just now.

"Huh? Well, yes. I asked someone to do it on purpose."

Song Yeqing was a little absent-minded and answered casually.

"Where is it? I want to do it too. It's troublesome to go to someone's house to clean up like this."

Mother Qi mentioned the chicken that still resisted from time to time.

Hearing this, Song Yeqing immediately cheered up and tried to think of an excuse.

"I bought the last one at the time, and the man closed the stall and went home after finishing it. I heard that he lives far away."

"Oh, that's really unfortunate." Qi's mother didn't doubt it, but regretted it.

Back at the hostel, the little daughter-in-law asked Song Yeqing to use the kitchen first when the man got off work for dinner.

Song Yeqing lowered her head and was busy with her work. She didn't find He Yanxin behind until she turned around after the old duck soup was stewed.

It was rare to be startled, and hurriedly patted the beating heart on the left.

"What's the matter? I've been in here for a long time, but you didn't notice."

He Yanxin intuitively felt that this person was a little unusual, and his vigilance was too low.

Song Yeqing hesitated whether to tell him that he met the murderer who killed Mrs. Song and the others in his previous life.

But can this person understand what she is going to do?According to his thinking, it is estimated that he should take someone to meet the official to accept the sanction.

But they are in a cooperative relationship, and this matter has something to do with him.

For a while, Song Yeqing fell into repeated entanglements.

The two villains seemed to be fighting in her mind.

One said: Tell him, he will understand.After all, this is a bloody feud, and it is not an exaggeration to kill someone with his life.

Another: Don't say it, he can't accept it.And you should avenge Mrs. Song. This is your karma and has nothing to do with him.

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

In fact, she never killed anyone with her own hands, she only caused the opponent to be severely injured and died when she was fighting with others.

But the celestial master is already in a gray area, more or less privileged, and the boundary between life and death is not obvious to the eyes.

So she didn't have much psychological pressure on what to do.

Revenge, don't knock it down.

He Yanxin is an ordinary person who received a universal education, how could he understand what she did?

"It's okay, what can I do? I was too involved in cooking just now."

He Yanxin: It's even more wrong, it's only strange if there's nothing wrong.

After going out for a while and coming back, it became like this. Did something happen to me?

He Yanxin racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

It's really hard to guess a woman's mind, especially Song Yeqing's, it's even more difficult in hell.

While the soup was stewed, the two worked together to fry two dishes.Of course, He Yanxin was in charge of washing and chopping vegetables.

Before eating, Wu Sanyou came over and gave them chicken soup, which was full of meaty parts, such as two big chicken legs.

He also stuffed two taels of silver into He Yanxin, saying it was for the child.In fact, it is a disguised fare.

The Wu family also sent a bowl of stewed eggs.

It is said that it is not easy to refuse for children to eat.

He Yanxin excused that he couldn't finish eating, so he beat them up with duck meat and took it away.

The money was also collected, and one yard was returned to one yard.

After dinner, Song Yeqing went straight back to her room.

"Prescriptions, prescriptions."

Concentrating on searching in the space, she remembered that there was a prescription for the drug in the book.

found it!
On a dark and windy night...a figure sneakily emerged from the room.

Both brothers slept with his dad tonight.Song Yeqing walked cautiously towards the wall without making a sound.

"Where are you going?" A soft male voice came.

I go!How could this man scare her today?

Song Yeqing turned her head suddenly, and He Yanxin was leaning against the door and looking at her carefully.

She is really too problematic today.

After putting the child to sleep, He Yanxin stood outside the door, thinking a lot.

Until Song Yeqing quietly came out in the middle of the night, he had an uncontrollable thought:

Did this person fall in love with someone outside, so they have to go out to meet so late?
But it was quickly rejected by him, Song Yeqing is not such a sneaky person.

If there is such a day, she will just tell him straightforwardly that I have met someone I like, let's "make peace".

He Yanxin already felt quite uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Sure enough, this person is very strange, and it will make him strange.We've only met each other not long ago, haven't we?
"Go out and release the drone?" Of course it's impossible, this kind of thing will be discussed with him, and he won't act alone.

Song Yeqing shook her head, but still looked at him without saying a word.

He Yanxin stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and the two went to a corner where they could talk conveniently.

This place is far away from the house where the master's family lives, and even if they open the door, they can't be seen.

"Go ahead."

Alas... Song Yeqing had no choice but to speak straightforwardly: "I'm going to kill someone."

The hand that hadn't let go of her was clenched suddenly.

However, he still couldn't accept it.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have said it, Song Yeqing thought.

"Kill who? What did he do to you? Are you in danger?"

He Yanxin asked three times in a row, almost unable to control the volume.

Originally, he was frightened, but he was immediately controlled by worrying about the other party.

After finishing speaking, He Yanxin put his empty hand on his forehead, he is really finished!

Can such a good young man with good roots like himself be able to accept this kind of thing?Will it develop to the point where he passes her the knife behind him in the future?
"Don't get excited..." Song Yeqing moved his uncomfortable hand, but didn't break free.

"Speak, tell the truth."

He Yanxin was already taller than her, and now the two of them were very close, which gave her a sense of oppression.

Song Yeqing had no choice but to tell him the matter, and described the arrester's features in detail.

Long and narrow eyes, hooked nose, thick lips, mole on the chin, tall and strong.

(End of this chapter)