food queen

Chapter 296: The Wives in Jingchai Cloth Skirt (1)
"My lord, please save my daughter! She eats very little, can wash clothes, and empty the toilet..."

"My lord, please serve my daughter! I beg you!"

"My lord, I beg you, my wife and I..."

When those people surrounded Han Qian, Qianxun couldn't bear it any longer, drew his sword out of its scabbard with a swipe, and let out the aura that you dare to fucking call me again to send you to see the king of Hades immediately to shock the victims.

Han Qian looked at those people who were frightened and retreated step by step, sighed a long time, and said, "Don't do this! The government has a soup kitchen for disaster relief, and a medical team from the National Medical Center, and I am alone. Power is limited, so please be sensible and don't do this. Okay?"

Those people were frightened by Qian Xun first, and then seeing the sincere words of this little girl in a silk shirt, who did not appear to be overwhelming at all, they were all convinced, nodding their heads one by one, looking at Han Qian She left with her cold-faced guard and the woman carrying the child.

The woman's child's illness is actually not too serious. The most important thing is that he is hungry, tired, and afraid. strange.

Han Qian has been with Mrs. Ninghou for a long time. When she was studying dietary preparations, she also learned to identify various medicinal materials and was familiar with their medicinal properties and pharmacology. So as long as she is willing, there are still some life-saving medical skills.

The little girl was brought back by her and soaked in hot water for a while, and then poured down a bowl of ginger soup, which made the little girl sweat profusely, and the high fever subsided.

The woman kowtowed to Han Qian again.

Only then did Han Qian ask her, "What's your last name? Are you a disaster victim from Ze County?"

"My husband's family name is He, so everyone in my hometown calls me Mrs. He. The husband of my family is a scholar. He has been selected as a scholar, but because of consecutive failures in the examination room, he has lost his ambition for fame. He moved a private school at home. The daughter of my family Her nickname is Zhenzhen, she grew up in a private school with her husband since she could walk, she knows a lot of words, she is very well-behaved and sensible, today the little nobleman saved her life, and she will be the little nobleman's slave all her life."

"My surname is Han. You can call me Miss Han." Han Qian introduced herself first, then glanced at He Zhenzhen who was lying on her bed, and asked, "Is your family from Ze County? What other family members do you have?"

"Miss Hui Han, my family is from Tongshan Town, Ze County. Our family originally had dozens of acres of fertile land and a mountain forest left by our ancestors. Our family also had some meager dowries. We also had two long-term workers and two servants in our family. My daughter also has a little maid to accompany her... Although we can’t be called a big family, we are at least a well-to-do family. Who would have thought that the Jin River burst its embankment and flooded our entire town! It was midnight, and the slave family just ran away with their daughter in their arms. After coming out, I don’t know whether the husband of the slave family is dead or alive... Later, the slave family was desperate, and only ran with the fleeing people, and then came here, met the nobleman, it is really endless, our mother and daughter... Thank you, little nobleman !"

This was the first time Han Qian heard the most authentic retelling of the flood disaster. After listening to it, she sighed deeply and said, "Although I don't have much to eat and drink, at least I can support you mother and daughter. It just so happens that I I was in a hurry when I came out the first time, and I didn’t bring anyone with me. Since you two have nowhere to go, just follow me. When you find your husband later, and the family is reunited, even if you go back to your hometown, I won’t force you keep you."

"Thank you nobleman for taking me in! The mother and daughter of the slave family will remember your great kindness and virtue in this life. Even if they find a husband and family, they will never break their promise. Our daughter will be your slave from now on."

Han Qian chuckled and shook her head: "Actually, I don't need people to serve me. You don't have to, and you can't take advantage of others."

He still wanted to say something, when he heard a deep voice outside: "Why are you still running to the street?"

Han Qian smiled lightly and made a silent gesture towards Han Shi, then pulled her skirt and stood up.Mrs. He hurriedly got up and stood beside her, not daring to say more.

When Yun Shuo entered the door, he saw the woman behind Han Qian. His eyes swept away, and he saw the little girl nestled on the bed, his brows furrowed.

"What's going on?" Yun Shuo turned around and sat down on the chair.

Mrs. He is not an ignorant peasant woman, her natal family is also considered a scholar, and she is a lady with some knowledge. She judged by her intuition that this man who is dressed in ordinary clothes but still has an indifferent expression is definitely not an ordinary person.His Fengyi Tiancheng is definitely not owned by a businessman, this kind of aura can only be possessed by nobles who have accumulated for hundreds of years.

Judging this point, she was glad to shrink herself into a line, a point, and disappear from this master's eyes.

"What's the matter? I just went to the street and met a sick little girl, so I brought it back." Han Qian didn't take Yun Shuo's gloomy expression seriously at all, saving people is a matter of course.

"Don't bring everyone back." Yun Shuo gave He Shi another cold look.

He really couldn't stand this time, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, unable to even speak.

"Oh! What are you doing?" Han Qian pushed Yunshuo, turned around and said to Mrs. He: "Get up, it's okay. He just has such a face, and he gets used to it after a while."

Mrs. He hurriedly kowtowed, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"Often?" Yun Shuo frowned at Han Qian, thinking that you still keep him by your side?
"Pingguo and the others didn't come, I don't want you to comb my hair every time." Han Qian raised his hand and pulled the messy braid at the back of his head, and made a face at Yunshuo.

Yun Shuo looked again at Mrs. He who was kneeling at his feet and wearing a cloth shirt. Although there were a thousand and ten thousand dissatisfied, at least this woman seemed to be quite agile. And most importantly, if last night's If that scene happened again, he would probably bleed to death.

"Okay. But I have a lot of rules here. You have to talk less and do more. If you shouldn't ask, don't ask a lot, otherwise..." Yun Shuo's voice was like a cold arrow. Although he didn't finish speaking, it was enough to deter He A little woman like Shi.

"Yes, sir, please rest assured, the slave family will never ask too much, and will never talk too much. The slave family wandered here alone with their daughter. They don't know anyone or know anything. The slave family just wants to survive..."

"Shut up and get out." Yun Shuo didn't bother to listen to these nonsense, and simply waved people out.

"Yes." He's clothes were already drenched in cold sweat, he quickly kowtowed and retreated, even forgetting that his daughter was still sleeping on the bed.

Yun Shuo glanced at the little girl on the bed again, with dissatisfaction on his face.

Han Qian also turned to look at the little girl on the bed, but smiled triumphantly, "I saved her. She is the first child I saved."

(End of this chapter)