Spring is coming

The day they entered the city happened to coincide with the big market, and the wheels of cars never stopped on the official road.

There were so many people that their carriage had to be parked outside the city gate, and the guards at the gate let people in one by one. Even the team entering the city had to queue for a quarter of an hour.

"Is this the county seat?" Mo Jingchun heard the conversation between a mother and her son in front of her. The child excitedly held the woman's hand with a childish voice. He pointed at the words "Youyang" on the street and was very proud, "Mom, I know These two characters are unitary - yang -, right?"

"Yes, yes, youyang County Government, your father is working there." The woman's tone was full of doting.

Youyang County Government.

Hearing these four words, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but look up.

The woman has a long face and a medium build. She has a braid on one side under her turban, and is gentle and gentle.The children are naughty, cute and clever.

She took the initiative to chat: "Auntie, are you here to go to the market?"

The woman turned around and saw a fair and delicate little girl talking to them. She looked at her with a friendly smile and said, "Yes, the little girl came alone?"

"No, this is my grandma, and this is my neighbor's eldest brother. We are together." She thought about how to introduce Bo Qingshan.

Bo Qingshan understood her intention and took over the conversation: "I just heard what you said. Is the child's father working as an errand in the county government? It happens that I know a policeman who is also in the Youyang County government office. Maybe I know him."

"Ah?" The woman was indeed more enthusiastic. "My husband's surname is Hu. He works as a policeman in the Yamen. He has been homeless for the past six months. I was worried that he would encounter some difficulties. That's why my mother-in-law asked me to come and see him. look."

I didn't expect that there was such a fate. When I asked casually, they were the family members of the murdered police officer.

Bo Qingshan and Mo Jingchun looked at each other and continued to talk calmly.

"Are you two from Gaojia Village?"

"Eh? How does little brother know?" the woman asked curiously, "Little brother knows my husband?"

"It's not like we know each other." Bo Qingshan thought about it for a moment, then concealed himself, "My brother and your father-in-law are in the same Yamen, and we always have some friendship. I have mentioned it before."

Bo Qingshan smiled and said as if unintentionally: "You are——, I heard that you just got a daughter in the first half of the year? Brother Hu must be very happy, right?"

"Well, yes! I just agreed with him at that time that no matter how busy I am during the birth, I will come back." Speaking of this, the woman's eyebrows showed a gloomy look, "But not only did I not come back that day, We haven’t seen each other for so long, even though we write letters from time to time, I am always worried about him.”

"It doesn't matter, I'll see you when I get to the county office soon." Bo Qingshan said vaguely, but it seemed that this was really the case.

Mo Jingchun felt some sympathy for these two people: If he went there and found that his husband-in-law had disappeared, how scared would he be?

Although she didn't know what this man's death had to do with her parents, they all died because of it.

After separating from the two people, while Gao was not paying attention, Mo Jingchun quietly said to Bo Qingshan: "After I finish talking to Lu Ying later, let's go to the county government office to have a look, too?" Some people are making trouble, designated It won't end so soon, and they can still see what the statement is.

"That's what I plan to do," Bo Qingshan said, "What about your grandma?"

Mo Jingchun hasn't thought about it yet.

Soon they arrived at the back door of Diao Mansion. Hang Sheng carried Gao on his back and gave the concierge a rather heavy purse.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, wondering what he was asking for.

"Thank you, little brother. We are the relatives of the newly purchased maid in the house. The old man in the family wants to give some winter clothes to the children. Could you please help us spread the word."

Hang Sheng's ability to see ghosts and tell lies has improved a lot.

"Okay, just wait for this." Seeing that nothing happened, the concierge breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.I also find it strange that this family is so generous, why would they sell their daughter?
"Thank you, little brother. The real name of the maid we are looking for is Lu Ying. She should have been bought by the lady from the dental shop recently." "Oh~ It turns out she is someone close to the lady. I know her! This was the lady who left when she came back that day. Door, you wait!"

"Wait a minute, little brother, I'm afraid she's angry." Mo Jingchun called out to the concierge, "Just tell her that it's your sister who's here."

"Hey, your family is really weird." The concierge shook his head and trotted into the yard.

Lu Ying is on duty at the moment, and her name has now been changed to Yan Cao.

Although it was the name given by Miss Diao whom she was serving, she preferred it. The wild geese symbolized the freedom she wanted, and the weeds symbolized perseverance and survival in desperate situations.

What she signed was not a death contract. Once she has saved enough money to redeem herself, she can break through this shackles and become a wild goose!Make weeds!
In her hand, she was combing Diao Peijun's hair. She made various patterns on Diao Peijun's hair, all based on the experience of later generations. Diao Peijun liked her so much that he moved her to be his personal maid within a few days.

She originally bought her because she liked Lu Ying's energy. She liked it very much.

She doesn't like submissive women.

When Diao Peijun heard that Lu Ying's family came to visit her, she waved her hand very generously: "Go, I'm not busy here. You can talk for a while, and there's no need to come back in a hurry."

Lu Ying didn't want to go and silently refused.

The porter thought that the little girl was really good at predicting things, so he replied with a smile: "Miss Yancao's family said, you are right if you don't want to see her. She asked me to tell you that she is your sister, you Mom isn’t here, so don’t worry and go see her.”

Sister Lu Ying sighed in her heart when she thought of Mo Jingchun.

"Okay, I'll go." She followed the concierge out, and Gao was already pacing nervously and anxiously under the tree.

"Yingying!" When she saw Lu Ying coming out, her eyes lit up and she was extremely excited.

After pulling the person further away to ensure that the servants of Diao Mansion could not hear, she continued to cry bitterly: "Grandma has finally seen you, why are you so confused!"

"When your mother came to the house and said that your father was going to sell you, grandma would rather not get back the dowry than to take you back. How long has it been? Why did you give yourself to yourself? Why couldn't you wait two days? God? Who is that stupid mother of yours? Did you know that grandma broke up with that evil family?"

She felt sad in her heart.

Lu Ying also didn't expect that she was so important in Gao's heart. After being stunned for a long time, her stiff hand slowly put her hand on Gao's back.

"I do not know."

I wonder if I had not sold myself to you, would you still be so angry when you woke up?

"Grandma, didn't you bring something for Yingying?"

Mo Jingchun held back tears and reminded Mr. Gao.

"Oh, yes, Yingying, this is the ten taels of silver you got from selling yourself. Our mother has no shame in holding it. Grandma and your sister Chun'er don't want to use your money from selling yourself. Keep it yourself!" Gao Shimo said She shed tears and took out her intact purse and stuffed it into Lu Ying's face, "There's nothing more to do with these two winter coats. We don't know what we can and can't bring with you in the house. We just want to take a look at you. in the end."

Mrs. Gao couldn't help but burst into tears as she spoke. It took her seven or eight intermittently to explain her words clearly.

"Grandma, I have something to say to Yingying alone."

Mo Jingchun took Lu Ying's hand, and after the two reluctantly comforted Mrs. Gao, they walked to the side of a tree.

Something to whisper.