Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 715 Let Dongfang Zhonghua come to beg me (add more begging tickets)

Qiu Mao was dejected, not understanding why He Maoyi was so angry.It's fine if you don't agree, the reaction is still so big.

He asked one of them, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, maybe Mr. He is in a bad mood." Yi and the others knew the reason, but Zhong Weiwei had a special status and couldn't talk casually.

Otherwise, if rumors like "Da Si Cha and her elder brother have an extraordinary relationship, this is what the guards around her said" and so on, it would be difficult to end.

The fifth persuaded: "I'm tired after shopping all day, why not go to the Fang Tea Hall to see if there is anything that needs help."

By handling the follow-up affairs of the Fang Tea Hall, I am doing my elder sister a favor. Qiu Mao cheered up: "Okay!"

He will go to look for the elder brother, the elder brother has always been very kind to him and elder sister, and his heart is also soft, just calm down.

The situation of everyone in the Fang Tea Pavilion is not very good, the house was destroyed, the children were greatly frightened, the tea masters suffered heavy casualties, Han Yun also died, everyone was very depressed.

In addition, they were centrally placed in the Guozijian, and it was not very convenient to eat and live. They asked for everything, and the leader was not there. It was difficult for Nan Xiaoqiao, Huang Xinchan and others to ask for help, which made them even more worried.

Therefore, when Qiu Mao arrived with the doctor, medicine, food, bedding and other daily necessities, everyone was excited and pulled him to complain.

Qiu Mao was not impatient at all, he comforted them patiently and gently, and took care of everything, saying that in the future, everyone in the Fangtu Hall could ask him to help solve their problems. After two hours of hectic work, the hearts of the Fangtu Hall people finally settled down. .

Qiu Mao didn't rest, and went to Han Yun's house non-stop. Han Yun's family was very poor, with many children, the youngest child was only five years old, and the burden was heavy.

Moreover, half of the house was burned during the rebellion, and the loss was huge. They couldn't even get the money for the funeral. The coffin used for the funeral was also the birthday material of Han Yun's old mother.

Qiu Mao directed his subordinates to build the coffin, sent people to buy paper money for incense sticks, found someone to repair the house, found a shelter for Han's family, and gave money for emergencies. He was very well-organized and thoughtful.

After doing all this, he was also tired, and thought about entering the palace to see Zhong Weiwei, but it was already evening, and the curfew began immediately, so he had to go back first.

The Dasi Tea House was burned down, and he had no feelings for that place, so he went to the small courtyard where Zhong Weiwei lived in the past—because the people living in that area were ordinary people, the loss was not great, and the courtyard was miraculously preserved .

The guard's sister-in-law Wang invited him to live in the main house, but he refused: "That house is reserved for sister-in-law. If she comes back, she will live in it. I will live in the side courtyard."

Mrs. Wang was a little embarrassed: "Because you didn't say you would come, so you didn't clean it up. Please eat and drink tea first, and the old servant will clean it up."

Qiu Mao shook his head: "I don't want to eat, and I don't need to clean up. I just want to lie down and eat when I wake up."

Mrs. Wang ran forward in a hurry to make the bed for him: "It will be cleaned every half a month, and the sheets are changed once a month because no one sleeps. They are usually covered with a white cloth, and you can sleep when you pull the white cloth."

Swish tore off the white cloth, Mrs. Wang frowned, "It's only been changed for less than half a month, why is it dirty? Could it be that it hasn't been cleaned?"

Qiu Mao leaned over to take a look, and saw a fingertip-sized faint imprint in the corner of the bed sheet, slightly reddish-brown, not so much a stain, but a blood stain that hadn't been cleaned.

He looked around, everything in the house was as usual, and he couldn't see anything special, but there was a very familiar feeling that made him feel at ease.

He vaguely guessed that the big brother always needs a foothold when he comes to the capital, so this small courtyard is the most appropriate place.In other words, as long as he guards here, he can wait for the senior brother.

Qiu Mao covered He's coir raincoat: "Maybe the rat did it, just replace it."

"These days, the mice have become fine..." Mrs. Wang muttered, and quickly changed the bed sheets.

Qiu Mao drove Yi and the others to rest, fell headlong on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, he was about to get up in a daze, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, so he asked tentatively, "Brother?"

He couldn't see anything in the dark, but he just knew someone was in the house.

After a while, I heard He Suoyi's voice from the table by the window: "You're awake."

Qiu Mao said cautiously: "Brother, do you want to rest together? The bed is very wide."

When Zhong Weiwei left Cangshan, he entrusted him to He Rongyi. At that time, he was very sick and fell ill every three days. In addition, he missed Zhong Weiwei and often had a high fever in the middle of the night. It was He Rongyi who stayed by his side to take care of him. Tired, the two of them rested on the same bed.

Even though he is the eldest brother, there is actually a bit of father-son affection in it. Qiu Mao's admiration, closeness and attachment to He Maoyi is far greater than Chonghua's, so after amnesia, he forgot everything and still remembers him and Zhong Weiwei.

However, He Weiyi didn't have what Qiu Mao had wished for. He sat in front of the window with a slightly alienated tone: "That's it. Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, but I always remember that I forgot a very important thing, but unfortunately I can't remember it, and it's useless to be anxious." Qiu Mao pleaded again: "Brother, don't blame sister and second brother, okay? ? Help them? Even if the second senior brother is hateful, the child is always innocent."

The answer to him was silence, and He Rongyi didn't make a sound at all, which gave him an illusion that He Rongyi had left.

Qiu Mao thought for a while, and said flatteringly: "I have something to give you. My sister has made great achievements in defeating the Dongling people before. Your Majesty asked her what she wanted, and she asked for a gold medal to avoid death for you!"

"The gold medal for avoiding death?" He Suoyi finally spoke out, his tone difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "She thinks I will definitely die in the hands of your second senior brother?"

Qiu Mao was afraid that he might say the wrong thing, so he ran away in anger again, and hurriedly said: "Brother, you are very skilled in martial arts, and you are intelligent. There are few people in the world who can rival you. That's all because of my sister's care and love for you."

He Maoyi was silent for a long time, and said, "Where's the gold medal? Here."

Once you collect something, you have to do something!Qiu Mao was elated, and when he touched it, his heart sank: "I forgot to be in the Dasi Teahouse. The things are expensive, so I locked them in the cabinet, rebelled, and went out in a hurry, and the fire broke out again. I forgot. Arrange for someone to find you."

There are too many people fishing in troubled waters, and the golden pimple is not burnt, so I guess I can't find it. He Weiyi is a little regretful, really wants to take that thing and make Chonghua furious, but there is nothing he can do.

"Let Dongfang Chonghua beg me, maybe I can think about it."

Before the words were finished, a gust of cool wind hit, He Maoyi jumped out of the window and disappeared.

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