Chapter 121
Zhao Luoyang was still urging: "Say it quickly."

Shi Jiu took a deep breath, finally opened his mouth and said, "I can't bear it either..."

"Okay," Zhao Luoyang said with a smile, "needless to say, I was joking with you. Listen to your voice, it's like when you first spoke to me, it sounds very strange. Maybe it's sincere It is different from the old-fashioned retelling of the system."

The voice in Shi Jiu's throat was suppressed abruptly, and there was a burning sensation in his chest.When he was saying those words just now, he had a weird feeling that he was about to come out, but because Zhao Luoyang interrupted him, he was forced back again.

He shouldn't care about such a small matter.

Just like Zhao Luoyang, after saying it, he can quickly take it back without leaving any trace.

It was nothing at all.

After Zhao Luoyang finished reading the charm value, he immediately asked Shi Jiu to open the wealth value interface.

Wealth value: 11227.59 yuan.

Zhao Luoyang was taken aback and hurried to check the details.

She also made some money by selling flour before, but she also exchanged a lot of things during this period. After adding and subtracting, the wealth value is only more than 8300 yuan.

Now nearly 3000 more wealth points were added, which was actually added by that hairpin.

She put the hairpin with Mr. Zheng, but did not delay the system's calculation of wealth.

So, this hairpin is worth about ten pennies.

No wonder Wang Zhen tried his best to give her wealth value, is this a big loss?Although ten taels of silver is nothing to Wang Zhen, but...it is useful to her.

I don't know if there will be a chance to make money from Wang Zhen and the others in the future. They are much more than what the bandits and Tan Zheng gave.

When everyone settles in Taozhou, it will definitely cost a lot. If they can make money, they will be of great help.

Zhao Luoyang was immersed in thinking, and the voice of Mrs. Yang sounded in his ears: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and eat."

Only then did Zhao Luoyang come back to his senses.

Mrs. Yang felt sorry for her granddaughter who was running around outside, so she left another egg for her. She peeled the egg for her granddaughter, and kept the egg skin for crushing and throwing it into the wild vegetable cake.

Egg skin is also a good thing, Mrs. Yang is not willing to throw it away.

After Zhao Luoyang had dinner, he discussed with Zhao Xueli what to do tomorrow, and then he washed and lay down on the kang.

It wasn't until she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep that she realized that Shi Jiu seemed to be too quiet, and after she made a joke, he didn't make any more noise.

"Shi Jiu." Zhao Luoyang tentatively talked to Shi Jiu.

After a while, Shi Jiu's incorporeal body emerged: "What?"

Zhao Luoyang didn't know what to say: "It's okay, let's rest early, we will go to the racecourse with everyone tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Shi Jiu replied.

Shi Jiu looked fine, Zhao Luoyang finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhao Luoyang's even breathing came over, and Shi Jiu was about to fall silent in the depths of Zhao Luoyang's mind, but suddenly heard Zhao Luoyang murmur again: "Little dumb!"

Remember the little mute again?
Before Shi Jiu had time to think about it, Mrs. Yang and Luo Zhenniang just walked over and heard Zhao Luoyang's sleep clearly.

Luo Zhenniang looked at Zhao Luoyang: "Little dumb? Is Sister Luo still thinking about that child?"

Old Madam Yang said: "Our Sister Luo is kind-hearted. At that time, the child left suddenly. There was no news for so many years. Sister Luo must be worried."

Luo Zhenniang nodded.

Mrs. Yang continued: "When I mentioned the little mute, I remembered something."

When Shi Jiu heard the Yang family talk about the little mute, he also listened carefully.

Mrs. Yang continued: "Do you still remember the wolf in our village?"

"Why don't you remember?" Luo Zhenniang said, "There was a severe drought that year, people were so hungry, wolves also went down the mountain to look for food, and somehow entered our village, and the Zhou family's child at the head of the village was killed at that time. I I remember it was still night at that time, and the people in the village were all tossed up, and Lizheng asked Xueli to gather the old and weak, women and children together, and the men went out to hunt wolves."

Mrs. Yang nodded: "At that time, everyone was in a mess. Sister Luo insisted on looking for the little mute, for fear that the little mute would be eaten by wolves. Later, she finally found someone in the crowd, and Sister Luo immediately killed the little mute. Hold on."

"How old was Sister Luo at that time? The little mute was almost a head taller than her, but she hid the little mute behind her, as if she could protect her."

Luo Zhenniang didn't see this, and she sounded a little surprised: "Doesn't the little mute have a family?"

"Yes," Mrs. Yang said, "but at that time, Sister Luo acted as if she couldn't trust the little mute's family members, and she was afraid that the little mute's family would ignore her and feed her to the wolves."

Luo Zhenniang also felt that the little mute was pitiful. She had lived with him for two or three years. In her impression, the child was always thin and weak.

Mrs. Yang looked far away, as if she had returned to that day.

"Why do I always say that our Sister Luo is not stupid," Old Madam Yang said, "She doesn't speak, but she can tell who is sincere and who is fake, who is good and who is bad, and it can't be wrong."

"She took care of the little mute like that, and the little mute also thought about her. Once the old bastard in our family drank too much and pushed Sister Luo. Injured, the back of the hand was cut open by a stone."

Although these two children are young and can't speak, they are really good.

"There is one more thing," Old Madam Yang said, "I also guessed it, and I don't know if it's right or not?"

Luo Zhenniang hurriedly said: "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Yang smacked her mouth: "I always feel that the little mute's grandmother is not relative. The little mute is probably bought by her grandmother from Ren Yazi, or there is something else in it, anyway, I think Wrong. When the little mute was picked up, I couldn't find his grandmother anywhere."

Only then did Luo Zhenniang remember: "That's right, relatives came to pick them up, and they will definitely take both grandparents and grandchildren away, so where is her grandmother?"

She remembered that the little mute was unwilling to leave and kept looking at Sister Luo, but was forcibly taken away.

Old lady Yang waved her hand: "I don't think so much. I mean, if you don't understand it, Sister Luo may have sensed it at that moment, otherwise she wouldn't have protected the little mute."

"Our sister Luo is a careful child, and her eyes are very bright, so I dared to let her go outside."

After all, it's not about protecting his granddaughter.Luo Zhenniang nodded with a smile: "Mother, you are right, I will listen to you."

After talking with Luo Zhenniang, Old Madam Yang lay down and rested.

Shi Jiu didn't come back to his senses for a while, his mind was full of stories about Zhao Luoyang and the little mute.

"Little dumb." Shi Jiu muttered.

This title is always strange and familiar.

……

The next day, Mr. Zheng sent someone to bring the documents over early.

Zhao Luoyang followed her father and his party to the racecourse.

Zhao Xueli looked at his daughter and said, "Just rest outside, don't go in." After all, the work inside is dirty and smelly, and the girl should not be left behind.

Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "No, I have to go to Qin's house with the smell of horse manure."

She has already figured out how to coax the uncle of the Qin family, all of which are indispensable.

(End of this chapter)

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