Chapter 3 Accommodation
"Stay in the hotel", Jiang Wuyou replied, "Two rooms are needed", Xiaoer led them upstairs, Jiang Wuyou helped Mrs. Zhao to sit down and rest, and asked Xiaoer to bring some hot water up, Jiang Wen followed Xiaoer to arrive outside the door, and then asked him, "How much is the upper room of yours per day?"

"Sixty copper coins, little girl, if you have nothing else to ask, I have to go to work." Xiao Er glanced at Jiang Wen, maybe it's too expensive and can't afford the money.

Jiang Wen was a little embarrassed, thanked him, and let him leave.

Entering the room, Jiang Wuyou was talking to Mrs. Zhao about the 100 taels of silver bill and the package. Jiang Wen came to the front, and the package had already been opened. Inside were several unlined clothes, all of which were made of silk and satin.

"Mom, should we change our clothes?" Jiang Wen said aloud, "Now we are not criminals, and if we still wear these clothes, many people will stare at us as soon as we go out."

The gazes of those people were either gloating or sympathetic. In short, Jiang Wen always felt that those gazes made him feel uncomfortable.

Mrs. Zhao thought that this was indeed the case, and she was only concerned with sadness and forgot about it, "Thanks to Wen'er's reminder, we are not guilty and can no longer wear these clothes. If we continue to wear them, don't we give them to your father? Splash sewage, Wen'er, Wuyou, quickly change these clean clothes, and find a place to burn the bad clothes on your body."

"Mother, we can't wear these clothes, right? We are civilians now, can we also wear these brocade clothes?"

Jiang Wen was a little uncertain. It seemed that in history, ordinary people could not wear silk products, only those with status could.

Jiang Wen was not sure which dynasty he traveled to, nor did he know if there were such rules here.

Born in a family of officials and eunuchs, Mrs. Zhao has lived in Pingdu since she was a child, so she doesn't know about these things and has no ideas.

"Why don't we stop wearing these clothes? I don't know what Wen'er said, no matter what, you used to go outside a lot, do you know?"

Jiang Wuyou shook his head, the playmates he made before were all from officials' families, and he never paid attention to these things.

"Mother, why don't we buy some cotton clothes to wear, and put these satin clothes first? If there is such a rule, we are right," Jiang Wen suggested.Mrs. Zhao nodded in agreement.

"Then shall we go buy it now?" Jiang Wen didn't want to wear more of the prison uniform on his body for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Wuyou rolled her eyes at her, and said, "Mother, you are still weak, just rest in the inn, I'll go to Buzhuang to have a look."

Jiang Wuyou left the inn with his front foot, and Jiang Wen followed him with his back foot, "Brother, wait for me, I want to go with you."

Jiang Wuyou glanced at Jiang Wen who followed, and couldn't help but frowned, "Didn't I tell you to stay with mother in the inn?"

Jiang Wen knew at a glance that this was the rhythm of his brother wanting to throw fire again, so he quickly explained, "I'm afraid that you will go by yourself, the clothes you bought don't fit, and I want to go with you, so there is a comparison, and, mother I'm worried about you being alone, and I have a care with you, mother promised to let me be with you."

Jiang Wen's explanation did not dispel Jiang Wuyou's dryness, but made him even more angry, "Jiang Wen, what did you say in front of your mother again? Why are you so busy all day long!"

There are so many things going on all day long, and he is talking about the former Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen feels that Jiang Wuyou cannot be allowed to go on like this. He has occupied the body of the original owner. Now that Jiang Wuyou is his brother, he cannot be allowed to carry the prejudices of the past. Examine yourself.

"Brother, no matter what dissatisfaction you have with the previous me, the current me is no longer the previous me, so please don't look at the current me from the perspective of the past, can you?"

"If Jiang Wen used to annoy you, then from now on, I have changed, so can you forget the bad things about me in the past?" Jiang Wen raised his head, looked straight into Jiang Wuyou's eyes, and said seriously plea.

Looking at Jiang Wen's serious expression, Jiang Wuyou's expression was a little dazed. I remember that from the time my younger sister could talk, the originally ice-snow and cute younger sister became more and more surly. Where she couldn't see, she acted more and more evil, she was simply a devil, I had seen her lie several times, now is it worth believing what she said again?

"Will you change?" Jiang Wuyou came back to his senses, his eyes were full of doubts, can he trust her again?Jiang Wuyou asked himself.

"Maybe I used to be foolish and ignorant and annoying, but after going through these ordeals, I have become sensible and have learned to change myself. Brother has gone through these, isn't he different from before?"

Jiang Wen asked back, it's just that his own change is not a change after going through hardships, but a change from one time and space to another, which is not at all simpler and easier than his.

This is my younger sister, my direct sister, maybe I should really trust her once and give myself a chance to change my opinion of her.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your performance, but now, you go back to the inn, following me can only be a drag on me," Jiang Wuyou said, pointing to the inn's plaque.

"I want to go with you," Jiang Wen walked up to him, Jiang Wuyou was filled with indescribable disappointment at the moment, "Wen'er, if this is the change you mentioned, and you don't even listen to my words, then let it be Well, I can't continue to believe in you like this."

Looking at Jiang Wuyou like this, Jiang Wen realized that he had better come up with a convincing reason at this time, otherwise, let alone make him unable to change his view of himself, it may be difficult to maintain a harmonious life between siblings in the future. Jiang Wen can always see Jiang Wuyou's disappointed eyes in his heart.

"Brother doesn't want me to go with you because you think I'm too small and a burden, but I want to ask my brother, do you know what cotton is? Is it?" Jiang Wen asked Jiang Wuyou three questions in a row.

Although Jiang Wuyou was surprised by Jiang Wen's concern, she didn't know it herself. How could she, a little girl who had hardly been out of the house a few times, know that her sophistry was getting better and better?

"I don't know, but you don't necessarily know, at least I know the value of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"My brother is right. I really don't know their prices, but I do know that prices are different in different places. Just like the pens, inks, papers and inkstones that my brother used to practice calligraphy in Pingdu, they are the worst ones. Kind of thing, there may not be any sold in this town, so how can you measure it?" Jiang Wen retorted, choosing the most convincing point to refute Jiang Wuyou.

The town they are in now is already within the scope of northern Xinjiang. As we all know, northern Xinjiang is a place of bitter cold, so Jiang Wuyou knows that Jiang Wen is not talking nonsense.

Maybe Wen'er really didn't lie to herself, she was already changing, otherwise, how would she know this when she has always been well-clothed.

(End of this chapter)

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