Marry the first wife

There are frequent wars in Yizhou, and there are many such beggars, so it is very difficult to find them.

But I can't stand one person looking for him many times, and Fu Yao is just such a person.

I have nothing to do, so I find a half-year-old child who wants to walk around the streets non-stop, which can be regarded as helping her understand the topography of Yizhou City.

A city in Yizhou could be called big or small, and she would seriously give up her efforts just for that bag of money.

"Well, the beggar's home is on the left side of the alley ahead. Where can you go and take a look?"

Fu Yao glanced at the aunt who showed the way very gratefully, and nodded slightly to thank her.

According to the aunt's words, walk through the alley and walk to the left.

The alley went deeper and deeper, and there were not many people around.

A thin figure ran forward. Fu Yao took a closer look and saw that although he was not the beggar from that day, he looked very similar.

Thinking in his mind, he raised his feet and followed.

At the beginning, Fu Yao thought that this was not a good place, but she didn't expect...

It was a small house with dozens of people crowded inside.

Just looking at it, Fu Yao felt bored. The old, weak, sick and disabled all recorded coughs, groans, and shouts. The sparse sounds never stopped from the moment she stood still.

However, she did not find the dirty beggar inside.

"Mom, have you ever looked at a child this big?"

Fu Yao made gestures with her hands and feet, trying to describe the beggar she saw that day to the aunt guarding the door.

After a while, the aunt nodded with realization, "You are talking about Da Yazi. His mother died of illness today. He dragged his mother to be buried two quarters of an hour before you came."

Fu Yao was startled and asked tentatively: "Is his mother sick?"

"Yes, I just died of illness today." The aunt said with great certainty.

Fu Yao pursed her lips and kept rubbing her hands hanging by her sides.

She arrived first and seemed to understand why the beggar wanted to steal her purse. She understood, but she could not hide the fact that she had stolen things.

The bag containing the silver was embroidered for her by Gu Yu during his lifetime. The silver was not too much, but for her who could not wait to break one penny into two pence for use, it could meet her urgent needs.

"Auntie, do you know where they are now?"

Fu Yao is not familiar with Yizhou City, so it would be better to ask the local indigenous residents.

"Probably in a mass grave."

The aunt casually said a name and turned to leave, as if saying one more word would cause big trouble.

Fu Yao doesn't understand.

I asked questions as I walked along, constantly thinking whether it was better to send the beggar to the official, or...

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason. It wasn't that she pity this beggar whose mother had just died. If she could pity this beggar, who could pity her.

The beggar's identity is a child, but she is helpless in Yizhou City, and she needs a solid back no matter what.

Otherwise, she would unfortunately die on the battlefield without anyone knowing about it.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly in an extremely mocking manner.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the mass graves were desolate.

We walked through many small piles and climbed up to a mound, until we stood in front of a newly erected grave. The thin child knelt in front of a wooden stele. There was not a single word on the stele.

I don’t know if the person who set up the monument cannot write, or it is something else.

The lonely back made Fu Yao pause suddenly, unable to take another step forward.

"I don't have a mother anymore, and I don't have a family anymore."

The hoarse voice of crying sounded calmly, and the thin body lay on the ground, lonely and desperate.

No mother, no home.

These four simple words made Fu Yao's heart suddenly tightly grasped by Wuming's big hands, and her heart was raised in her throat. When parents are here, there is still a place to come; when parents go, there is only a way back.

Isn't she the only person left to return home now?

Unbeknownst to Fu Yao, Beggar slowly turned around and looked at her with an extremely calm look.

"Are you here to arrest me and send me to prison?"

Fu Yao nodded hesitantly and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

At this moment, even she was sure whether she wanted to send this beggar to prison.

"it is good."

Fu Yao was extremely surprised by his calm tone, "Aren't you afraid?"

Beggar sneered, "Why should I be afraid? Everyone has to pay the price for their choices. I am just fulfilling the price."

As he said that, he looked Fu Yao up and down, "Is it possible that you came to me just to see my jokes?"

The merciless voice made her blush, "Yes."

"From what you said, you seem to have studied. You must also know that if there is no monument after a person dies, it means there are no successors. Don't you want to add a name to your mother?"

Beggar shook his head.

He was not surprised at what the girl in front of him said. Fu Yao must have been to her previous home to find her here.

Seeing the beggar's gloomy look, Fu Yao didn't want to say anything.

"Okay, since you took my money bag, you should return it to me, and then you can accept the punishment with peace of mind." When she said the last two words, she deliberately emphasized her voice.

I want to see if this half-year-old child is scared.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even pay attention to her intention and took the lead towards the alley.

They returned to the beggar's home, and the beggar returned the money bag he had stolen to Fu Yao.

Fu Yao raised her hand to take the money bag and felt a chill after touching it.

As she thought, there was not a penny inside.

Before leaving, Fu Yao clearly felt the obvious fear of the lady who had spoken to her before.

Fu Yao walked towards the inn with Beggar.

The two of them were walking through the bustling crowd. Beggar suddenly grabbed the nimble girl in front of him and asked with confusion on his face: "Where are you taking me?"

This road is completely opposite to the road to the county government, one is on the east side and the other is on the west side.

Fu Yao saw the deep timidity in Beggar's eyes and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Didn't you say before that you would bear the price?"

"I thought about it and decided that sending you to the county government would not be cost-effective at all." He shook his raised middle finger and said, "I have changed my mind and not sent you to the county government."

Pointing at the beggar, he said softly: "You, follow me from now on."

Pointing to himself again, "You can go wherever I go, understand?"

Fu Yao enunciated each word clearly, with a harmless smile on her lips.

Beggar's small eyebrows were gathered together, and his black and white eyes were full of doubts, "Why?"

Fu Yao waved her hand, "No why, how can there be so many reasons in the world."

"I just suddenly changed my mind."

She felt sad, she just had a strong mouth.

From the moment she heard Beggar say that he had no mother and no family, she softened her heart and overturned her previous mental construction without hesitation.

It is true that she also wants to send this thief to prison, but what happens next?

This child was injured, could not withstand the cold and died?