Cute little peasant girl: Love me through the family group!

Chapter 281 Yaya's talent for tearing tea

In the other carriage, Bai Molin also shivered from the cold.

I thought the weather would get warmer soon after the first lunar month, but it was already March when I arrived in the capital, and the newly made thick clothes should be enough to keep out the cold.

I didn't expect to encounter the cold spring, but it was so cold.

Failed.

A group of people rushed to the capital city of Lizhou at full speed, and finally arrived two hours later.

After entering the city, the group went straight to the clothing store.

Putting on a thick cotton coat, Yaya breathed a sigh of relief: Comfortable~
When people are comfortable, they also have the interest of shopping.

This is the second time for Yaya to come to Lizhou City. The first time was when she went south with her father and passed by here. That time she was in a hurry and did not stay in Lizhou City for a long time. After staying overnight, she hurriedly left without having time to go shopping visit.

Although Lizhou City is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is far beyond Lizhou City.

Today coincides with the monthly big gathering again, the streets are bustling with various stalls and jugglers.

For Yaya, the most attractive items in the market are all kinds of snacks, such as egg pancakes, sesame crisp candies, glutinous rice sticks, hanging donkey biscuits and so on.

It made Yaya wish she could have a longer mouth, an extra stomach, and taste all the delicious food.

Yaya was holding egg pancakes while walking and eating them, she was very happy~ Walking around, she suddenly found a booth that was very abrupt.

A circle of men stood in front of the booth and pointed.

"This little lady is really pitiful, hey."

"..."

Through the gaps in the crowd, Yaya could vaguely see a woman in plain clothes kneeling on the ground, and there seemed to be something beside the woman.

The woman's delicate and gentle cry came out through the crowd.

As soon as Yaya heard the cry, she immediately became energetic.

I thought: Could it be that I encountered a scene in the storybook where a bully bullies a woman from a good family!At this time, it's up to her, the little heroine, to punish the evil and promote the good.

Yaya quickly ate the pancakes in her hands, squeezed into the crowd, and said to her brother: "Brother, there must be a bully bullying the little lady, let's go and save her!"

Bai Molin held his forehead speechlessly, how can a bully bully the little lady, it is clear that the little lady wants to sell herself for a price.

Forget it, after a while he will take the opportunity to teach Yaya how to spot whores, so that the child won't be cheated by the scheming little lady in the future.

Yaya nimbly squeezed into the circle like a loach, but found that the situation seemed a little different from what she had imagined.

The woman was indeed crying, but it was not because someone bullied her, but because her brother died, and she wanted to sell her body to bury him.

This is the information Yaya summed up from the comments of the onlookers.

It's just... No matter how you look at it, Yaya feels that something is wrong, so she turned her head and asked her brother loudly.

"Brother, this plain dress worn by this pretty sister is newly made, at least one tael of silver, and has money to buy new clothes, but has no money to hold a funeral for her brother? And this is a market stall, here You have to pay for setting up a stall, right?"

Bai Molin looked relieved: Yes, you can see the irrationality at a glance if you observe the subtleties, and you can teach a child.

Speaking of it, Xiao Zai Zai seems to have a natural talent for tearing tea, and he showed it when he dealt with Miss Shen Shijia last time.

The surrounding audience all looked at Yaya: I didn't expect this little girl to have such sharp eyes. Why didn't they notice the two abnormalities she mentioned before?

The woman cried for a while, then raised her head and gave Yaya a resentful look, her face was as delicate as an apricot flower, and her gaze was pitiful.

Glancing over at Bai Molin who was beside Yaya, the woman thought it was a pity, this young man was of a noble family at first sight, but he was too young, so he probably hadn't enlightened yet.

The woman turned her face slightly, found the most beautiful angle, and cried: "The little girl and her brother depended on each other for life, and now her brother died in an accident. The little girl is grateful for her brother's kindness, and she wants to let her brother be buried in a beautiful way. She only needs 50 taels of silver. The family is so poor that they don't have enough money, so they have no choice but to sell themselves to bury their brother."

These words of avoiding the important and lightening the light, unexpectedly heard the men onlookers nodding repeatedly, feeling that this woman is deeply affectionate.

But Yaya was very good at focusing on the key points, and said with a serious face: "Oh, I understand, what you mean is that you only have one tael of silver, which is only enough to dress yourself up beautifully, not enough to bury your brother. Right? "

The woman choked, is that how she interpreted her words? !This little girl is really annoying!But she was afraid of ruining the weak image she had painstakingly cultivated, so she couldn't open her mouth to drive people away.

Everyone was amused by Yaya's words, and when they thought about it, it really was the truth. There was less pity and appreciation in the eyes of the woman, but a hint of playfulness.

This woman was very obedient, knowing that if she continued to argue with Yaya, she would not get any benefit, so she kept her mouth shut and put on an image of Xiao Bailian being bullied.

Seeing that the woman didn't answer, Yaya seriously suggested: "Beautiful sister, if you sell yourself as a slave, you will lose your freedom. If your brother is still alive, he will definitely not want to see you sell yourself for him. How much ability you can do, why don't you put your body to work?" If you sell your clothes, bury your brother first, so that he can be buried as soon as possible."

Bai Molin was almost amused by Yaya, this child really didn't run on that woman, but a sincere suggestion.

The onlookers nodded one after another, thinking that what Yaya said made sense, and people with a little bit of conscience would not want to see their relatives sell themselves for themselves.

Hearing everyone's comments, the woman's face turned blue and white, and she was about to cry, but she became weaker and more pitiful when she looked at it.

"Let let! Let let!"

At this moment, a group of young servants squeezed through the audience, squeezed out a path, and a man with a big belly came out.

The siblings felt that this person looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen him before.

Until someone said hello: "I have seen Young Master Jin."

It was only then that Bai Molin remembered why this person looked familiar. This person was Jin Ziliang, the owner of the Golden House Casino.

Years are really a butcher's knife. A few years ago, Jin Ziliang was not handsome, but he still had the handsomeness of a young man; now he is greasy and fat, and his hairline is much higher, tsk tsk tsk …

Yaya glanced at Jin Ziliang, but didn't recognize him. Feeling hot, she immediately looked back at the woman, hoping that the other party would accept her suggestion.

But at this time, the woman's attention was all on Jin Ziliang, her eyes swept over Jin Ziliang's clothes and the servants behind him, and her expression became more pitiful.

Jin Ziliang took out a bank note with a denomination of one hundred taels and handed it to the woman, saying, "It's so pitiful, hurry up and give it to our father for a proper burial."

When the woman saw the amount of the bank note, her eyes lit up first, and then she said sadly: "He is not my father, but my brother."

"It doesn't matter whether it's father or elder brother." Jin Ziliang was not embarrassed, he took the woman's hand and coaxed: "Don't cry, the future master will protect you."

The woman hummed in a low voice and stood up.

Jin Ziliang took the woman's hand and wanted to go out.

The woman hesitated and said, "My brother..."

Jin Ziliang: "Don't worry, the servants will take care of everything."

Over the years, he has bought many women who sold their bodies to bury their fathers, mothers, and various relatives. The servants have long been accustomed to the follow-up process.

(End of this chapter)