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Chapter 38 Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others
Chapter 38 Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others
Seeing Cen Dong coming this way, Cen Abao bit his hand nervously, worried that his elder brother would find them, and really wanted to know what was written on the note in his hand.
Cen Abao pointed his finger at Qi Zeyao: "Little dirty boy, why don't you knock big brother unconscious and see what is written on the note?"
Qi Zeyao patted her head like a little adult.
Before Cen Dong passed by them, Cen Abao was so frightened that he stuck his head in the haystack. Fortunately, this area is full of grass mosquitoes that don't bite people, otherwise they would have to bite their heads.
The two of them quietly followed behind, Gu Cendong didn't enter the courtyard, but ran under the tree and silently read the words on the paper, then tore it up and buried it in the soil.
Cen Dong tore the paper, and Cen Abao's heart was also torn into dumpling stuffing.
There is only one thought in my mind: it is very difficult to put together.
Cen Dong went back to the house and lay down on the kang, struggling in his heart. His mother said that he would take him to a place where he would get 50 taels of silver to sign a seven-day contract. His mother said that as long as he stayed for seven days, he would be fine Take him to live alone, and say that no one loves him better than his mother.
Thinking about it is also true, father's ears are soft, and he always asks him to apologize to grandma.
He did not want.
Or follow the mother.
Cen Dong secretly made a decision, and Cen and Abao squatted at the root of the tree, digging and digging: "We have dug it, little dirty boy, be careful not to damage it."
Their two little lumps have big goals, and Cen Abao stretched out his clothes and pocketed them: "Little dirty boy, throw away even the soil and pick it up for a while. Let's pick it up slowly when we go back to the house, it's still safe."
"it is good."
The two children got into the house and sprinkled soil and paper strips on the kang table.
Both of their necks were sore, and they were struggling halfway, and they both sneezed in unison.
Well, do it all over again.
"We can't sneeze, hold back."
After another half an hour, it can be considered finished.
Cen Abao tilted his head and struggled to read the words: "See you at Eight Crossroads in Yinshi Town tomorrow."
"It's all right." Cen Abao imitated Mrs. Cen cross-legged and patted her thigh: "Brother is leaving, write it clearly."
"We have to follow Big Brother at night, stop Big Brother, and don't let him go astray."
Qi Zeyao went out to get rice paste and glued the shredded paper: "No, tell grandma, tell second uncle."
"What?"
"It's hard...it's not nice."
"Ok."
The old lady Cen was dragged into the house by the good grandson, looked at the words on the note, and heard the good grandson pouring out beans: "I don't think you really don't care about the big brother, second aunt... no I really love my elder brother, I am afraid that something will happen to my elder brother, baby, if something really happens to my elder brother, we will definitely regret it."
Old Madam Cen's heart sank, she pursed her lips and pondered for a long time, she called her second child in, and knocked on the note: "Look, your good wife who broke up with you is urging your son to leave."
Cen's second child put his working hands on his clothes to wipe them, took the note and looked at it: "Is it really Dongzi's? I didn't hear him leaking words."
"He's so bored, can he get away with you? Look at you as a father!" Mrs. Cen nodded his head: "What? Do you think our Abao is meddling? Tell me, follow or not."
"All, all are fine..." Cen Er Er didn't really believe in that virtue.
Cen Azhuo came in with a serious face, yelled milk and then called the second uncle: "Second uncle, where is the eldest brother? There are not enough manpower, I need the eldest brother to pull out the weeds together."
The people in the room looked at each other, and they all ran into the courtyard of the second room. The room was empty, and there was no shadow of Dongzi. They turned over the kang cabinet again, and the clothes were gone.
"Look for it soon!" Mrs. Cen wanted to kick her second son to death.
"Hurry up, get on the mule cart, let's go together." Mrs. Cen hurriedly got into the cart, not forgetting to turn her head and tell: "My third daughter-in-law, take good care of your family."
The mule finally arrived in the town, wheezing and panting after being driven.
Cen Abao went to the stroller and asked where the eight intersections were.
One, two, three, four, five...five brains piled up at the corner of the alley like a pile of arhats: "Did you see anyone?"
"No."
"Let's find them separately."
Mrs. Cen led Cen Abao to pray for Zeyao, while Cen's second child took Cen A's table.
Badaokou is a crossroads, with four roads, each of which is a shop and a household.
Walking around the streets looking for Qianer, Cen Abao was urinating, and asked Mrs. Cen and the others to look for it first. She found a latrine, and as soon as she shushed her pants, she heard someone talking in the next latrine: "You son of a bitch, what a shame! Good thing, 50 taels for seven days, 50 taels."
Cen Abao's eyes lit up, and he popped out: "Auntie, someone pays 50 taels for seven days."
She took out a corn from her shoulder pocket: "Here is a corn for you, take me there."
Cen Abao was so excited, it's like stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it didn't take much effort to get it.
She was so excited that even Mrs. Cen forgot to tell.
The more she walked, the more she walked, and the aunt stopped when she was almost at the end.
Cen Abao looked in fear.
It is an old factory building, surrounded by red bricks, there are still dried blood stains on the bricks, and the muffled groans of animals can be heard faintly inside.
Cen Abao, who was overjoyed, realized that something was wrong: "Auntie, I, I'll go and call my adults."
"Come here." Cen Abao was grabbed by the collar.
The aunt twisted her face: "Let's go? Where are you going? Finally caught someone and let you go? Hahaha, you can exchange 50 taels."
Cen Abao's face turned pale with fright, recalling that when she was a ferret, she ran out of the woods out of curiosity and was caught in a cage by humans.
A while ago, a wolf sneaked out with her, tore the cage with its sharp fangs and rescued her.
Now, no one can save her.
Cen Abao struggled, kicking with his little feet, scratching with his little hands, and scratching with his little mouth.
Useless.
The bad aunt slapped her so dizzy that she dragged her along and murmured: If my baby's father knew that I changed 50 taels of silver more, he would be happy, and he can't hit me anymore.
Mrs. Cen prayed that Zeyao went crazy looking for it, and wiped it off while crying and looking for it in her throat.
"Have you seen a little girl? Five or six years old, wearing a flowered jacket, with big eyes."
"Did you see..."
This question was repeated more than ten times, but I still couldn't find anyone.
"Where did this child go? Could it have been abducted by Huazi?" Old lady Cen was sobbing.
Qi Zeyao calmed down and brought out his proud sense of smell.
"Grandma." Qi Zeyao was not good at expressing and was shy, but at this moment he took out a towel and handed it to Granny Cen: "Wipe your tears, and find her."
Mrs. Cen understood: "Do you know where she is?"
Qi Zeyao nodded.
He thought of something, borrowed a scrap of straw paper, wrote a note to Cen and Lao Er, handed it to the little beggar, and gave him a piece of corn as a reward: "You saw the man who was with us, give it to him."
The content on the note is: Find us along the marks, find the walking soldiers, and report to the officials.
Pray for Zeyao to leave marks all the way.
"It's here?" Mrs. Cen asked while looking at the high wall.
"Yes."
Cen Abao's breath became more and more obvious here.
At this time, Cen Abao was trembling in the corner, not knowing that his family was here.
It turned out that the place where she was abducted was a slaughterhouse strictly prohibited by the imperial court...
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Cen Dong coming this way, Cen Abao bit his hand nervously, worried that his elder brother would find them, and really wanted to know what was written on the note in his hand.
Cen Abao pointed his finger at Qi Zeyao: "Little dirty boy, why don't you knock big brother unconscious and see what is written on the note?"
Qi Zeyao patted her head like a little adult.
Before Cen Dong passed by them, Cen Abao was so frightened that he stuck his head in the haystack. Fortunately, this area is full of grass mosquitoes that don't bite people, otherwise they would have to bite their heads.
The two of them quietly followed behind, Gu Cendong didn't enter the courtyard, but ran under the tree and silently read the words on the paper, then tore it up and buried it in the soil.
Cen Dong tore the paper, and Cen Abao's heart was also torn into dumpling stuffing.
There is only one thought in my mind: it is very difficult to put together.
Cen Dong went back to the house and lay down on the kang, struggling in his heart. His mother said that he would take him to a place where he would get 50 taels of silver to sign a seven-day contract. His mother said that as long as he stayed for seven days, he would be fine Take him to live alone, and say that no one loves him better than his mother.
Thinking about it is also true, father's ears are soft, and he always asks him to apologize to grandma.
He did not want.
Or follow the mother.
Cen Dong secretly made a decision, and Cen and Abao squatted at the root of the tree, digging and digging: "We have dug it, little dirty boy, be careful not to damage it."
Their two little lumps have big goals, and Cen Abao stretched out his clothes and pocketed them: "Little dirty boy, throw away even the soil and pick it up for a while. Let's pick it up slowly when we go back to the house, it's still safe."
"it is good."
The two children got into the house and sprinkled soil and paper strips on the kang table.
Both of their necks were sore, and they were struggling halfway, and they both sneezed in unison.
Well, do it all over again.
"We can't sneeze, hold back."
After another half an hour, it can be considered finished.
Cen Abao tilted his head and struggled to read the words: "See you at Eight Crossroads in Yinshi Town tomorrow."
"It's all right." Cen Abao imitated Mrs. Cen cross-legged and patted her thigh: "Brother is leaving, write it clearly."
"We have to follow Big Brother at night, stop Big Brother, and don't let him go astray."
Qi Zeyao went out to get rice paste and glued the shredded paper: "No, tell grandma, tell second uncle."
"What?"
"It's hard...it's not nice."
"Ok."
The old lady Cen was dragged into the house by the good grandson, looked at the words on the note, and heard the good grandson pouring out beans: "I don't think you really don't care about the big brother, second aunt... no I really love my elder brother, I am afraid that something will happen to my elder brother, baby, if something really happens to my elder brother, we will definitely regret it."
Old Madam Cen's heart sank, she pursed her lips and pondered for a long time, she called her second child in, and knocked on the note: "Look, your good wife who broke up with you is urging your son to leave."
Cen's second child put his working hands on his clothes to wipe them, took the note and looked at it: "Is it really Dongzi's? I didn't hear him leaking words."
"He's so bored, can he get away with you? Look at you as a father!" Mrs. Cen nodded his head: "What? Do you think our Abao is meddling? Tell me, follow or not."
"All, all are fine..." Cen Er Er didn't really believe in that virtue.
Cen Azhuo came in with a serious face, yelled milk and then called the second uncle: "Second uncle, where is the eldest brother? There are not enough manpower, I need the eldest brother to pull out the weeds together."
The people in the room looked at each other, and they all ran into the courtyard of the second room. The room was empty, and there was no shadow of Dongzi. They turned over the kang cabinet again, and the clothes were gone.
"Look for it soon!" Mrs. Cen wanted to kick her second son to death.
"Hurry up, get on the mule cart, let's go together." Mrs. Cen hurriedly got into the cart, not forgetting to turn her head and tell: "My third daughter-in-law, take good care of your family."
The mule finally arrived in the town, wheezing and panting after being driven.
Cen Abao went to the stroller and asked where the eight intersections were.
One, two, three, four, five...five brains piled up at the corner of the alley like a pile of arhats: "Did you see anyone?"
"No."
"Let's find them separately."
Mrs. Cen led Cen Abao to pray for Zeyao, while Cen's second child took Cen A's table.
Badaokou is a crossroads, with four roads, each of which is a shop and a household.
Walking around the streets looking for Qianer, Cen Abao was urinating, and asked Mrs. Cen and the others to look for it first. She found a latrine, and as soon as she shushed her pants, she heard someone talking in the next latrine: "You son of a bitch, what a shame! Good thing, 50 taels for seven days, 50 taels."
Cen Abao's eyes lit up, and he popped out: "Auntie, someone pays 50 taels for seven days."
She took out a corn from her shoulder pocket: "Here is a corn for you, take me there."
Cen Abao was so excited, it's like stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it didn't take much effort to get it.
She was so excited that even Mrs. Cen forgot to tell.
The more she walked, the more she walked, and the aunt stopped when she was almost at the end.
Cen Abao looked in fear.
It is an old factory building, surrounded by red bricks, there are still dried blood stains on the bricks, and the muffled groans of animals can be heard faintly inside.
Cen Abao, who was overjoyed, realized that something was wrong: "Auntie, I, I'll go and call my adults."
"Come here." Cen Abao was grabbed by the collar.
The aunt twisted her face: "Let's go? Where are you going? Finally caught someone and let you go? Hahaha, you can exchange 50 taels."
Cen Abao's face turned pale with fright, recalling that when she was a ferret, she ran out of the woods out of curiosity and was caught in a cage by humans.
A while ago, a wolf sneaked out with her, tore the cage with its sharp fangs and rescued her.
Now, no one can save her.
Cen Abao struggled, kicking with his little feet, scratching with his little hands, and scratching with his little mouth.
Useless.
The bad aunt slapped her so dizzy that she dragged her along and murmured: If my baby's father knew that I changed 50 taels of silver more, he would be happy, and he can't hit me anymore.
Mrs. Cen prayed that Zeyao went crazy looking for it, and wiped it off while crying and looking for it in her throat.
"Have you seen a little girl? Five or six years old, wearing a flowered jacket, with big eyes."
"Did you see..."
This question was repeated more than ten times, but I still couldn't find anyone.
"Where did this child go? Could it have been abducted by Huazi?" Old lady Cen was sobbing.
Qi Zeyao calmed down and brought out his proud sense of smell.
"Grandma." Qi Zeyao was not good at expressing and was shy, but at this moment he took out a towel and handed it to Granny Cen: "Wipe your tears, and find her."
Mrs. Cen understood: "Do you know where she is?"
Qi Zeyao nodded.
He thought of something, borrowed a scrap of straw paper, wrote a note to Cen and Lao Er, handed it to the little beggar, and gave him a piece of corn as a reward: "You saw the man who was with us, give it to him."
The content on the note is: Find us along the marks, find the walking soldiers, and report to the officials.
Pray for Zeyao to leave marks all the way.
"It's here?" Mrs. Cen asked while looking at the high wall.
"Yes."
Cen Abao's breath became more and more obvious here.
At this time, Cen Abao was trembling in the corner, not knowing that his family was here.
It turned out that the place where she was abducted was a slaughterhouse strictly prohibited by the imperial court...
(End of this chapter)
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