Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 882

Qing Luo also stood up, looked at the faces of the dusty people on the opposite side, and said in shock: "Father, mother, why are you here?"

Hearing her voice, Mrs. Du was sure that the noble girl in white surrounded by her in front of her was the little daughter she had been thinking about day and night.

"Niuniu—"

Du Shi rushed over and hugged Qing Luo, never wanting to let go.

Qingluo smelled the familiar smell on her body, and felt her nose a little sour.

"Mother, why are you not at home and came here? Father, come and sit down too." She helped Du Shi sit down and asked carefully.

Liu Heping agreed, and ran back to pull the ox cart over. There were big and small bags piled up on the cart, and Ji Yuehong with a big belly was sitting on it.

The old look is about to give birth.

Liu Wenquan was helping to push the cart behind, when he saw Qingluo, his face showed joy, but he was hesitant to come over.

Ji Yuehong sat on the bullock cart carelessly, just looking at Qingluo's attire, secretly envious.

Qing Luo glanced at her, looked away, and handed the water bottle to Shi Du.

Mrs. Du was obviously very thirsty, so he drank half a jug before stopping, and then blushed, and said in an embarrassing way: "I have traveled a long way, and there is no river or well water, I haven't drank water all day... "

"One day?" Qingluo was shocked, and hurriedly handed the water bottle to Liu Heping again, "Father, I still have it in my heart, drink it quickly."

Liu Heping's lips were a little chapped. He took the kettle, took a sip carefully, and then put it down.

"Dad, drink it."

"Father is not thirsty, save it for Niuniu to drink." Liu Heping said with a simple and honest smile.

Qingluo stuffed the water bottle into his hand, "Dad, just drink it, just a few sips of water!"

Meng Zhaozhao leaned against the tree and looked at the ox cart, "I said, isn't that a kettle on your ox cart? Why is there no water?"

Du Shi's face turned red, and he became embarrassed.

It seems to be guilty of stealing other people's things.

"Zhaozhao, let's play!" Qingluo glared at Meng Zhaozhao, pushed her aside, went to comfort Mrs. Du, and said with a smile, "Mother, don't take offense, that's Zhaozhao, she has such a temper, she's outspoken."

Mrs. Du said awkwardly: "Miss Zhaozhao is right, I shouldn't—"

"Mom!" Qing Luo interrupted her, "You are my mother, what's wrong with drinking water? I know what's going on, you don't need to explain."

In fact, she had already noticed the water bottle on the bullock cart, and that water bottle was tightly held in Ji Yuehong's hand.

Du Shi's eyes were red, and he lowered his head to wipe away his tears.

Qingluo glanced at Liu Wenquan coldly, and asked, "Mother, you haven't said, why are you here?"

Du said with tears: "Not only us, everyone in the village has run away, saying that a war has started—"

"War if you fight, why are you running?" Qingluo felt a little annoyed when she heard that it was because of this reason.

Did even Da Zhou's own people think that Da Zhou would be defeated by Northern Qi?

"We don't want to leave our hometown either." Du said tearfully, "But I heard that we have to recruit strong men in the war. What if we are dragged into the army to fight in the war..."

Qingluo held back her anger, and slowly said: "What's wrong with the conscription? No one goes to serve in the army, how can we live a peaceful life? Everyone is hiding, who will go to the border to defend the country?"

When she thought of Lin Jinyu and Wuye, who were rushing to the frontier in the wind, eating and sleeping in the open, and would fight bloody battles when they arrived, her heart felt uncomfortable.

Why don't the people who are protected by those soldiers swear to die, not only don't know how to be grateful, but just run away...

Du Shi could hear the displeasure in her tone, and said weakly: "But your father is getting old..."

"I know dad is getting old, but what about brother?" Qingluo interrupted her, "brother is at his age, why shouldn't he go to defend his family and country?"

"But……"

Qingluo: "Haven't you ever thought about it, those soldiers who starve and freeze on the battlefield every day and fight desperately, which one of them is not someone else's son and husband?"

Du Shi was in a daze, as if thinking of her youngest son whom she had never met.

Liu Heping sighed and lowered his head in shame.

Ji Yuehong, who was on the bullock cart over there, supported Liu Wenquan's hand and climbed off the bullock cart, walked over with a sway on her stomach, and squinted at Qingluo, "Why, you insisted that your brother die on the battlefield, let Are you happy that your father and mother are dead and let me be a widow?"

Qingluo waved to Meng Zhaozhao, "Zhaozhao, come here."

"Hey!" Meng Zhaozhao was in place.

Qingluo pointed at Ji Yuehong, "Did you see that woman?"

"I see, it's disgusting to look at." Meng Zhaozhao curled his lips.

Qing Luo slowly said: "Do you know how my eyes are broken?"

Meng Zhaozhao scratched his head, "I asked Grandpa Mei, but he wouldn't tell me! If I knew who did it, I'd have to skin him!"

Qingluo nodded: "The culprit is her."

Meng Zhaozhao was surprised: "The big belly?"

"That's right. Now you know what to do?"

"Ming! Bai!" Holding the whip, Meng Zhaozhao turned around and strode towards Ji Yuehong.

Meng Zhaozhao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is dressed in red and has a ruddy complexion.

The whole person is full of strength and wild beauty.

Seeing Meng Zhaozhao's menacing appearance, Ji Yuehong hurriedly hid behind Liu Wen's body in fright.

Liu Wenquan said with a bitter face, "Girl, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so hold your hand high."

He didn't dare to plead with Qing Luo at all.

Previously, Ji Yuehong had been hiding all the time, but was found by Tianji Pavilion and sent to the palace.

Before Qing Luo had time to teach her a lesson, Liu Wenquan rushed her over.

At that time Liu Wenquan knelt down crying and begged her to let Ji Yuehong go.

She said that if Liu Wenquan insisted on doing this, she could let Ji Yuehong go once.

But since then, their brother-sister relationship has come to an end.

Liu Wenquan struggled for a long time, and finally begged Qingluo to let Ji Yuehong and the child in her stomach go.

This is also the reason why Liu Wenquan didn't dare to approach him just now.

He felt sorry for his sister.

Facing Meng Zhaozhao's whip, he could only protect Ji Yuehong with his body.

"Look at your useless look!" Meng Zhaozhao looked at Liu Wenquan contemptuously, "This woman dares to poison my master, even if I don't kill her now. The Ning family will never let her go if the news spreads. And she It will be even uglier to die!"

If the Meng family is loyal to Qing Luo, then the Ning family is fanatical.

They were full of admiration and fanaticism for this royal blood lord who could save their entire clan with a single drop of blood.

Right now the Ning family doesn't even know about Qing Luo's situation, if they find out...

Thinking about it, Meng Zhaozhao felt a chill in his heart. He raised his whip, pointed at Ji Yuehong, and said, "So, let me finish you now, and maybe you will have less torment and pain."

(End of this chapter)