The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1622 Dedicated to a poor old man
The one-eyed woman looked back, her eyes darkened, she didn't say a word, she just walked forward by herself.

Tang Nineteen was full of doubts. She had just arrived, and this snowy city on the sea was new and mysterious to her.

I don't know how long I walked on foot, and I would encounter empty deer carts, horse-drawn carts and sleigh carts on the road, but the one-eyed woman didn't mean to stop the carts anymore.

Although Xueyue Kingdom is not big, the area occupied by Zhongcheng is not small.

When Tang Nineteen was about to sweat, the one-eyed woman stopped in front of a low and inconspicuous house.

"arrive."

arrive?

Tang Nineteen also thought that the one-eyed woman came from thousands of miles here to join some rich relatives. Judging from what he saw, the owner of this small house should not be a rich owner.

The one-eyed woman stood in front of the door and slapped the door panel a few times. Soon, there was a coughing sound from inside.

After the door was opened, behind the door was an old man wearing a sheepskin quilt, bent over, looking up and seeing the one-eyed woman, he was very surprised.

The one-eyed woman didn't even give the other party basic greetings, she walked around the stunned other party, and entered the house with ease.

Not forgetting, I turned around and greeted Tang Nineteen: "Come in."

Tang Nineteen smiled at the old man at the door, and the old man gave way to the side. Tang Nineteen followed the one-eyed woman's footsteps and entered a room directly opposite the door.

The room was dark and gloomy, except for the faint fire in the hearth, which added a touch of bright color to this lifeless room full of medicinal smell.

Compared with the outside, the inside of the house is not much warmer, but sitting by the hearth is still a bit hot.

The one-eyed woman fiddled with the hearth, turned around and went out, and soon brought in two sticks of firewood and threw them into the hearth.

The old man looked at the one-eyed woman without blinking. In his eyes, Tang Nineteen even read the kind of affection a man has for a woman.

The fire started, and the house finally warmed up.

The old man stammered, his tone concealed joy: "Why are you here, this is?"

"My daughter."

Well, when did she change her mother again?

Seeing the joy in the old man's eyes, he became lonely, but soon he was full of expectations: "You are here, do you still want to go?"

"Say more."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Nineteen: "This is Mo Qi, you can call him Uncle Qi."

Tang Nineteen nodded politely to the other party: "Uncle Qi."

Uncle Qi smiled at her, he was a kind old man.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

"Oh, is it cold?"

The one-eyed woman seemed unwilling to talk to him anymore, leaving him alone in embarrassment, Tang Nineteen hurriedly said, "It's not cold, I was almost sweating when I walked from the pier, but it's a bit cold when I calm down. "

The man was surprised: "You came here."

But no, poor.

"I bought clothes, but I ran out of money. No one would give us a ride, so we had to walk over."

"Then you can call a car and pay when you get here."

The one-eyed woman suddenly raised her head and said coldly: "Are you rich? I think you even have problems with your own food and clothing."

Tang Nineteen also discovered this when he came in.

The fire in the hearth was very weak, and it was terribly cold inside the house. When the one-eyed woman was adding firewood, the old man's eyes showed that kind of habitual distress. It can be seen that he was reluctant to light this firewood by himself.

On the table in the house, there was a half-eaten steamed bun, and in a bowl of cold water, there was still a little steamed bun floating in it. There was a half plate of chili sauce on the edge of the bowl, and the edge of the plate was clean.

It can be seen from this that the food of the owner of the house is very bad. Even the chili that Xingmo ordered was not willing to stick to the side of the plate and wiped it clean with something.

(End of this chapter)