Chapter 19
As the days passed, it was the end of September, and the remnant autumn was rustling, with a biting chill, and the withered yellow leaves rustled in the cold wind.
Just walking out of the cave, a gust of cold wind blew in front of her. It was chilly, and she subconsciously tightened her cloak.
"Hello, Aunt Feng."
Five-year-old Xiao Chengqing had just returned from collecting firewood, and stood at the corner of the cave entrance, his little lips trembling with cold and blue, calling her.
He walked up to the wind-dyed painting, took out six red slags from his pocket with his cracked hands, and handed them over.
"My mother said that Aunt Feng is pregnant with a baby and has a bad appetite. Sister Feng, if you chew the mountain dregs, you will definitely be able to eat."
Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes were bent, he was a sensible little doll, and he took six slag fruits.
The refugees in Bazi Village were all afraid of her, but this little carrot was not afraid of her.
I like to get close to her.
She looked down from his face, and Xiao Chengqing smiled embarrassedly.
She was only wearing two patched single clothes, and a pair of worn-out shoes exposed ten black toes, bending and shrinking inwards under Aunt Feng's gaze.
Feng Ranhua frowned, "No thick clothes?"
Xiao Chengqing met her eyes, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and said softly, "...No, I'm not cold."
Iron body, not afraid of freezing...
Feng Ranhua yelled towards the cave:
"Qingling, bring some thick clothes to Aunt Hu, and ask her to change them for Cheng Qing."
With an "eh", Qingling picked up a few rather old clothes and left the cave, took a bundle of firewood from Xiao Chengqing's back, and followed him back to his thatched hut.
In the next afternoon, Xiao Chengqing came over with a happy expression on his face. He put his little hands on the thin jacket and touched it over and over again, not forgetting to say crisply:
"Thank you, Aunt Feng, these are the warmest clothes I've ever worn."
The clean blue thin jacket, the face is also washed clean, the two braids on the head are newly tied into the sky, the head is thick, and the spirit is quite high.
This is pleasing to the eye.
Feng Ranhua stretched his neck lazily.
"Well, come here." She grabbed a handful of fennel beans and stuffed them into Xiao Cheng's clear pocket.
Xiao Chengqing took out a fennel bean, grinned, his eyes lit up, he put it in his mouth and bit it, it was crispy, "Aunt Feng, it's fragrant."
The little doll opposite was chewing a fennel bean in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it for a long time.
He is a sensible person, and in more than half a month, he has picked up three piles of firewood.
His father was killed by bandits, and he wandered around with his mother when he was only five years old.When the war broke out, a woman brought a doll, and she could live for a few days in the future.
Thinking about it, Feng Qihua couldn't bear it, "Xiao Chengqing, from tomorrow, don't go chopping firewood, and practice martial arts with Uncle Bai Qi."
"You are the top male in the family, with martial arts, protect your mother well."
Xiao Cheng smiled, his clear eyes were covered with mist, "Thank you, Aunt Feng, I will definitely practice martial arts well! Protect my mother!"
Qing Ling on the side laughed, and the young lady became more popular after she became pregnant.
Feng Ranhua caressed her stomach with emotion, her child should be pampered, no matter what the troubled times, she will lay down a piece of pure land for him.
The sky cleared, sweeping away the days of haze.
According to the original plan, Fengranhua took several people down the mountain.
One is going to buy quilts.
The second is to listen to the news.The last time I went to Ai County, I left 20 taels of silver for the Escort to inquire about the whereabouts of Aunt He and Uncle Dumb. I think there should be news.
When a group of people came to Ai County, the whole county was deserted. Passers-by were in a hurry on the road. There were two rows of shops on the street, and less than a quarter of them were open for business.
Qingling knew that the young lady liked to be clean, so she chose a tidy Qin's noodle shop.
Bai Qi first chose the table in the back, took out a handkerchief to dry the table and chairs, and asked her sister to sit down.
Several people ordered four bowls of mutton noodles and several dishes of side dishes.
At the dinner table, everyone was used to Feng Ranhua not making a sound, and the rest of the others did not speak.
After a while, two middle-aged men came to the next table and shouted loudly: "Boss, here are two bowls of plain noodles."
"Okay, guest officer."
The two middle-aged people just sat down, and they started chatting like chattering endlessly.
Feng Ranhua thought it was noisy, and frowned.
Seeing this, Bai Qi said to change to another table.
But the next sentence at the next table made Feng Ranhua's master and servant sit down one after the other.
"Do you think King Tang will call?"
"Don't worry, Princess Tang's younger sister is going to marry Yizhou soon, and King Han and King Tang will be brother-in-law, how can they fight?"
"The news has been spreading for a month, who knows if it's true or not."
The middle-aged man stroked his beard unfathomably, and said:
"Hey, you don't know about that. This time it's all right, then Miss Xie has been pregnant for more than two months, and she is pregnant with King Han's seed."
"Really?"
"My younger brother is at the border. There has been a lot of rumors at the border. The Xie family has sent someone to Yizhou to discuss relatives, and they are on their way."
The two people's discussions clearly came to the ears of the four people at Fengranhua's table.
Suddenly, the air became weird and the temperature dropped a few degrees.
Qingling's eye circles were red, and she looked at the young lady with a worried face.
Ha ha, I saw Feng Ranhua smiling ghostly, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, and a pair of chopsticks in his hand were suddenly crushed.
Bai Qihupo rolled her eyes, did her sister meet King Han?Have a grudge?
Song Jiang's body trembled, he didn't know what happened, he buried his head in sucking and eating noodles, and dared not speak.
"What a Han Jinyan!!! If you marry a beautiful woman, do I have to prepare a great gift?" Feng Ranhua snorted coldly.
"Qing Ling, take the silver."
Qing Ling took out a silver bag from the bag, about 20 taels.
Feng Ranhua lifted the money bag, threw it on the table, and said to Song Jiang:
"Distribute the 20 taels of silver to the beggars and refugees in the county.
There is only one thing, it is said that the king of Han had played with Miss Xie and ruined his body that day. Since then, he has been inhumane. The Han family secretly sought medical treatment from dozens of people, but there is no cure! ! ! "
The tone is sharp, beyond doubt.
Everyone: "..."
The air stagnates briefly.
"It's not worth the money."
Song Jiang was not at all worried about the consequences of the rumors about King Han, the lord of Yizhou.
He picked up the money bag, but his face was filled with heartache, this is a waste of money, how could he be so cheap.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out and took away the money from Song Jiang's hand.
It's Bai Qi.
A gleam of excitement flashed across his indistinguishable face, "Sister, I'll do this kind of thing, I'm good at it."
Feng Ranhua nodded sullenly.
Bai Qi took the silver bag out of the shop, and murmured: The legendary God of War offended my sister, so let's have fun.
When Feng Ranhua finished his bowl of noodles slowly and walked out of the noodle shop.
I have heard some people talking about the fact that King Han can't be humane.
King Han protects the people of Yizhou, and has a good reputation.
Soon passers-by questioned and refuted.
"How is it possible? The old lady wants to offer incense to the Bodhisattva, to bless Ding Xingwang, a member of the Han Palace, and to protect the peace of our Yizhou."
"It must be a rumor, slandering our King Han!"
"The villains who don't know where they come from are doing slanderous things."
"From Wuzhou?"
Falling into Fengranhua's ears, the lingering icy breath made people shy away, and their eyes became more mocking.
The scumbag, in Muyu Village, made a big black face at me, making an affectionate look.
After taking away the salt-making recipe, do you think it will be profitable!
Really good at calculating!
Take mine, I want you to spit it out with interest! ! !
Just to slander you, what can I do!
(End of this chapter)
As the days passed, it was the end of September, and the remnant autumn was rustling, with a biting chill, and the withered yellow leaves rustled in the cold wind.
Just walking out of the cave, a gust of cold wind blew in front of her. It was chilly, and she subconsciously tightened her cloak.
"Hello, Aunt Feng."
Five-year-old Xiao Chengqing had just returned from collecting firewood, and stood at the corner of the cave entrance, his little lips trembling with cold and blue, calling her.
He walked up to the wind-dyed painting, took out six red slags from his pocket with his cracked hands, and handed them over.
"My mother said that Aunt Feng is pregnant with a baby and has a bad appetite. Sister Feng, if you chew the mountain dregs, you will definitely be able to eat."
Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes were bent, he was a sensible little doll, and he took six slag fruits.
The refugees in Bazi Village were all afraid of her, but this little carrot was not afraid of her.
I like to get close to her.
She looked down from his face, and Xiao Chengqing smiled embarrassedly.
She was only wearing two patched single clothes, and a pair of worn-out shoes exposed ten black toes, bending and shrinking inwards under Aunt Feng's gaze.
Feng Ranhua frowned, "No thick clothes?"
Xiao Chengqing met her eyes, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and said softly, "...No, I'm not cold."
Iron body, not afraid of freezing...
Feng Ranhua yelled towards the cave:
"Qingling, bring some thick clothes to Aunt Hu, and ask her to change them for Cheng Qing."
With an "eh", Qingling picked up a few rather old clothes and left the cave, took a bundle of firewood from Xiao Chengqing's back, and followed him back to his thatched hut.
In the next afternoon, Xiao Chengqing came over with a happy expression on his face. He put his little hands on the thin jacket and touched it over and over again, not forgetting to say crisply:
"Thank you, Aunt Feng, these are the warmest clothes I've ever worn."
The clean blue thin jacket, the face is also washed clean, the two braids on the head are newly tied into the sky, the head is thick, and the spirit is quite high.
This is pleasing to the eye.
Feng Ranhua stretched his neck lazily.
"Well, come here." She grabbed a handful of fennel beans and stuffed them into Xiao Cheng's clear pocket.
Xiao Chengqing took out a fennel bean, grinned, his eyes lit up, he put it in his mouth and bit it, it was crispy, "Aunt Feng, it's fragrant."
The little doll opposite was chewing a fennel bean in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it for a long time.
He is a sensible person, and in more than half a month, he has picked up three piles of firewood.
His father was killed by bandits, and he wandered around with his mother when he was only five years old.When the war broke out, a woman brought a doll, and she could live for a few days in the future.
Thinking about it, Feng Qihua couldn't bear it, "Xiao Chengqing, from tomorrow, don't go chopping firewood, and practice martial arts with Uncle Bai Qi."
"You are the top male in the family, with martial arts, protect your mother well."
Xiao Cheng smiled, his clear eyes were covered with mist, "Thank you, Aunt Feng, I will definitely practice martial arts well! Protect my mother!"
Qing Ling on the side laughed, and the young lady became more popular after she became pregnant.
Feng Ranhua caressed her stomach with emotion, her child should be pampered, no matter what the troubled times, she will lay down a piece of pure land for him.
The sky cleared, sweeping away the days of haze.
According to the original plan, Fengranhua took several people down the mountain.
One is going to buy quilts.
The second is to listen to the news.The last time I went to Ai County, I left 20 taels of silver for the Escort to inquire about the whereabouts of Aunt He and Uncle Dumb. I think there should be news.
When a group of people came to Ai County, the whole county was deserted. Passers-by were in a hurry on the road. There were two rows of shops on the street, and less than a quarter of them were open for business.
Qingling knew that the young lady liked to be clean, so she chose a tidy Qin's noodle shop.
Bai Qi first chose the table in the back, took out a handkerchief to dry the table and chairs, and asked her sister to sit down.
Several people ordered four bowls of mutton noodles and several dishes of side dishes.
At the dinner table, everyone was used to Feng Ranhua not making a sound, and the rest of the others did not speak.
After a while, two middle-aged men came to the next table and shouted loudly: "Boss, here are two bowls of plain noodles."
"Okay, guest officer."
The two middle-aged people just sat down, and they started chatting like chattering endlessly.
Feng Ranhua thought it was noisy, and frowned.
Seeing this, Bai Qi said to change to another table.
But the next sentence at the next table made Feng Ranhua's master and servant sit down one after the other.
"Do you think King Tang will call?"
"Don't worry, Princess Tang's younger sister is going to marry Yizhou soon, and King Han and King Tang will be brother-in-law, how can they fight?"
"The news has been spreading for a month, who knows if it's true or not."
The middle-aged man stroked his beard unfathomably, and said:
"Hey, you don't know about that. This time it's all right, then Miss Xie has been pregnant for more than two months, and she is pregnant with King Han's seed."
"Really?"
"My younger brother is at the border. There has been a lot of rumors at the border. The Xie family has sent someone to Yizhou to discuss relatives, and they are on their way."
The two people's discussions clearly came to the ears of the four people at Fengranhua's table.
Suddenly, the air became weird and the temperature dropped a few degrees.
Qingling's eye circles were red, and she looked at the young lady with a worried face.
Ha ha, I saw Feng Ranhua smiling ghostly, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, and a pair of chopsticks in his hand were suddenly crushed.
Bai Qihupo rolled her eyes, did her sister meet King Han?Have a grudge?
Song Jiang's body trembled, he didn't know what happened, he buried his head in sucking and eating noodles, and dared not speak.
"What a Han Jinyan!!! If you marry a beautiful woman, do I have to prepare a great gift?" Feng Ranhua snorted coldly.
"Qing Ling, take the silver."
Qing Ling took out a silver bag from the bag, about 20 taels.
Feng Ranhua lifted the money bag, threw it on the table, and said to Song Jiang:
"Distribute the 20 taels of silver to the beggars and refugees in the county.
There is only one thing, it is said that the king of Han had played with Miss Xie and ruined his body that day. Since then, he has been inhumane. The Han family secretly sought medical treatment from dozens of people, but there is no cure! ! ! "
The tone is sharp, beyond doubt.
Everyone: "..."
The air stagnates briefly.
"It's not worth the money."
Song Jiang was not at all worried about the consequences of the rumors about King Han, the lord of Yizhou.
He picked up the money bag, but his face was filled with heartache, this is a waste of money, how could he be so cheap.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out and took away the money from Song Jiang's hand.
It's Bai Qi.
A gleam of excitement flashed across his indistinguishable face, "Sister, I'll do this kind of thing, I'm good at it."
Feng Ranhua nodded sullenly.
Bai Qi took the silver bag out of the shop, and murmured: The legendary God of War offended my sister, so let's have fun.
When Feng Ranhua finished his bowl of noodles slowly and walked out of the noodle shop.
I have heard some people talking about the fact that King Han can't be humane.
King Han protects the people of Yizhou, and has a good reputation.
Soon passers-by questioned and refuted.
"How is it possible? The old lady wants to offer incense to the Bodhisattva, to bless Ding Xingwang, a member of the Han Palace, and to protect the peace of our Yizhou."
"It must be a rumor, slandering our King Han!"
"The villains who don't know where they come from are doing slanderous things."
"From Wuzhou?"
Falling into Fengranhua's ears, the lingering icy breath made people shy away, and their eyes became more mocking.
The scumbag, in Muyu Village, made a big black face at me, making an affectionate look.
After taking away the salt-making recipe, do you think it will be profitable!
Really good at calculating!
Take mine, I want you to spit it out with interest! ! !
Just to slander you, what can I do!
(End of this chapter)
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