The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 878 The Poor Woman
Zhou Jing rode past the doors of coffin shops next to each other, and dismounted in front of the door of Yizhuang.

Lao Youtou, who was watching the Yizhuang, came out of the Yizhuang, and held the horse's rein for Zhou Jing.

"Old man," Zhou Jing bowed to Lao Youtou, and said, "This time I will trouble you again."

The old man said: "This is what my old man should do. What do you thank me, old man?"

The old man was old in the army, his left face was disfigured, and his right leg was also lame. After retiring from the army, the old man took the job of watching Yizhuang, and he never married a wife in his life.

Seeing that the old man wanted to tie the horse for himself, Zhou Jing hurriedly ran forward, took the rein from the old man, tied the rein to the horse post, and said, "How can I let you do this?"

"Stinky boy," Lao Youtou muttered, then turned and walked up the steps.

Zhou Jing tied up the horse, ran a few steps, and followed behind Lao Youtou.

"The general is awake," Zhou Jing told Lao Yutou.

Lao Youtou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good news. Good news comes one after another. Just watch it, brat. The good news will come one after another."

"Really?" Zhou Jing said, "Ah, by the way, the major general is no longer in danger."

"Look," said Old Yutou.

Zhou Jing sighed again, and said, "Jiang Touer hasn't caught the murderer yet."

Lao Youtou walked into Yizhuang, and said: "As long as that woman is still in Ming Xiao Pass, Jiang Touer can always catch her."

Zhou Jing followed Lao Youtou into Yizhuang, and took a look at the coffins parked in the front yard of Yizhuang. Zhou Jing said, "Why are there so many coffins in Yizhuang? Are there many unowned corpses in the end?"

Old Yutou said: "In troubled times, more people will die."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Jing scratched her head and said, "Even if it's not a chaotic world, wouldn't there be dead people? People should die when they live to their age."

I always turn my head to look at Zhou Jing.

"Old man, you live a long life," Zhou Jing hurriedly said, "The general and the young general, as well as my young lady and young master Yan, all live a long life."

Lao Youtou took an urn from the eaves, held it to Zhou Jing, and said, "The woman you sent is in it."

Zhou Jing took Granny Ma's ashes urn and asked, "Master, have you asked someone to read the Sutra of the Past Life to her?"

"I've read it," said Old Yutou, "We can't fool dead people."

Zhou Jing nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to take her home tomorrow."

Lao Yutou said: "Take the jar and leave quickly, this is not a good place, don't stay long."

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Zhou Jing hurriedly said, "I will come to drink with you another day. I heard that an old cow died in Zhouzhuang outside the city. Now there is beef to eat. I will ask someone to buy it tomorrow morning." , When the stewed beef is ready, I will bring it to you, old man."

A smile appeared on Lao Youtou's face, and he said to Zhou Jing, "Hurry up, brat, you didn't come to my place at such a young age."

Zhou Jing was urged out of Yizhuang by the old man, and when he was about to mount the horse with the columbarium in his arms, Zhou Jing whispered to the columbarium: "Mama, if you want to have a spirit in the sky, let Mo Liangyu die. You have to take revenge, don't you?"

It is impossible for a person to speak after becoming ashes. The urn was held by Zhou Jing in his hands, and it was cold. This urn was also a high-quality urn. The color in the middle of the urn was uneven and white, and it looked very bleak.

"You have to fight for your breath, Mrs. Ma," Zhou Jing said to the columbarium.

Lao Youtou stood on the steps and shook his head. What did this woman named Mo Liangyu do to Boy Zhou?This brat was forced into this.

"I don't know if you can do it," Zhou Jing muttered to the columbarium again, and after saluting to the old man, he got on his horse and left.

At this moment, Mo Liangyu thanked the hostess of a house in Zhuangyuan Lane of Ming Xiao Guan Nancheng, saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

The hostess held the rent Mo Liangyu gave her in her hand, looked at Mo Liangyu sympathetically, and said, "You are also miserable, if you didn't find your husband in our Ming Xiao Pass, what are you going to do next?" Woolen cloth?"

With a haggard face, Mo Liangyu lowered his head and said, "There are still children at home, I have to go back, I plan to search for a few more days at Mingxiaoguan, if I still can't find my husband, I have no choice but to leave. After I hear about my husband, I will go out to look for him again."

"Okay, let's not talk about it," the hostess felt more sympathetic to Mo Liangyu when she heard that Mo Liangyu had children at home, pointing to the small empty house rented by Mo Liangyu, and said, "Go and rest, tomorrow you We have to find someone."

Mo Liangyu saluted the hostess, then staggered into the empty room.

The hostess watched Mo Liangyu enter the house, and then turned back to her main house.

"Have you found out where that woman came from?" The host, who was already resting on the bed, asked when he heard his daughter-in-law enter the room.

"I've asked," the hostess said, sitting on the edge of the bed, "It's another poor man who came to find his man. I see, he probably couldn't find him. Who knows where the man found another comfort zone." gone."

"Why are you worrying about other people's affairs?" the host said, "Did she lead you here?"

"Take it," the hostess shook her man, and Mo Liangyu gave her the way, but the hostess did not show the rent money to her man.

"Send it to the head of the village tomorrow," the hostess said to his wife, not caring about what happened to Mo Liangyu, "the city is arresting people again, don't cause trouble for the family just because of money."

"She's a woman, and she doesn't dare to kill a chicken." The hostess said indifferently, "What bad things can she do? Tomorrow, I will go to the head of the village, and that woman will not stay long. She will leave after staying for a few days." .”

Lone women generally don't want to live in hotels when they are away, but rent a room from a kind family.Women are used to this when they go out these days, so the host didn't say anything more, and the man who had worked for a day turned over and fell asleep.

Mo Liangyu sat on the wooden bed in the hut, staring out the wooden window in a daze.

The house is a large complex, with more than a dozen families living in it. It was late at night, except for the woman who was still busy in front of the loom, everyone in the house was asleep.

The sound of the loom kept ringing in her ears, and Mo Liangyu was so annoyed that she covered her ears with her hands, but the sound of the loom was still ringing in her ears, and Mo Liangyu suddenly burst into tears.

The hostess heard movement in the house, went out of the house and stood outside the hut to listen for a while before returning to the house.

"The woman is crying," the hostess said to her man after going back to bed, "It sounds so pitiful, what is that saying, what kind of liver."

The master fell asleep and didn't wake up.

"A man," the hostess lay down and sighed: "It's not a good thing, that dog man doesn't know where to be happy in a gentle country, how can he care about his own woman crying alone? Oh, it's so pitiful."

(End of this chapter)