early morning

The breeze brushes the green willow, Chaolu Runchun, is located in the poor area of ​​the outskirts of Beijing. As early as Tiangang, many people got up to live a day of life.

A bull cart stopped on the side of the road. Someone looked at the two people. When they saw the teenager, many people subconsciously dull, thinking: "Where did the son come to us?

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The son should not appear in the slum area full of garbage and sewage, but no matter how curious, he had to glance at the middle -aged people, and had to converge his eyes and hurriedly walked.

This obviously brought a servant, but it could not provoke it.

"Lord, passing through the front alley, the innermost place is." The wild Taoist whispered to Su Ziji.

The eyes fell to a puddle on the left and the dirt road in the right place. Rao was a wild Taoist who had had to follow the gang in the county for many years, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

= The smell permeated in the air is not good. In fact, before receiving the news, I couldn't believe it. The woman and the child of Qian Zhidong fell to this place.

But this is the fact that after the accident of Qian Zhidong, although the women who couldn't talk about slavery in groups, there were people who had taken care of. They could only bring a little girl, and a baby who was born before it was born.

It wasn't even the wild Taoist first found them, for fear that the land that had harassed them nearby, at this time it had succeeded.

Sneak at the protagonist who looked like water, the wild Taoist was a little worried that the protagonist was uncomfortable.

Although Su Ziji was silent for a moment, it was faint: "Go, look at it."

"yes."

When the gate of the courtyard said by the wild Taoist, the environment here is still out of expectations.

When Su Ziji had never walked out of Linhua County and did not restore the memory of the past life, the area where the life lived was more poor, but compared with this kind of environment located at the foot of Tianzi, it is still a lot better.

There are even children and dogs on the ground. No one cleaned up.

When Su Ziji looked at it at a glance, he looked away, from the wooden door that could not stop people from the old man, and looked inside.

Just so coincidentally, I just saw a young woman carrying a baby, sitting in front of a basin, washing the child's clothes.

Although it was March at this time, it was not warm spring. At most, the woman was at most the confinement, but she still had to wash clothes by her own. It can be seen that the situation is difficult.

Although her dress is still thick, she is semi -old clothes, but she is a Jingjie cloth skirt. It is difficult to hide the beautiful, but the more they are in this situation, the more outstanding appearance, the more likely it is to be uneasy.

There is also an eleven twenty -year -old girl on the side, holding a rough iron ax, and cutting the wood and wood.

Except for these three people, there will be no figure in the ruined courtyard.

The wild Taoist whispered: "Originally, Qian Zhidong sent her back and arranged for the management. The mother -in -law alone was five or six.

Qian Zhidong was escorted to Beijing, the news spread, and the manager rolled the silver. "

"Some of the remaining girls, some were sold by the management, and some fled. The most interesting thing is that a woman who wants to connect the mother to the young lady is sold to the Qinglou.

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"Only a little girl who served this woman closely left, and the woman who was found to be wrong was hiding together, which was not harmed."

"Now, they, master and servant, are living together with Qian Zhidong's newborn daughter. When I found her, she had just moved again and all her jewelry had been sold, so she could only live here."

As for the fact that the ruffian saw her beauty and almost succeeded in what he wanted to do, the Taoist thought about it for a while but didn't mention it.

Su Ziji listened quietly, sighing slightly when he thought of the Taohua Lane yard that had not been auctioned yet.

When he was prosperous, there were many properties in the capital city alone, but when he suffered a disaster, even his once-trusted loyal servants were hurt. It is no wonder that Qian Zhidong could only seek revenge on his own enemy in the end.

At least he didn't intend to make a mistake and even came to see this woman in advance.

Seeing this now, Su Ziji didn't know what it felt like. He was silent for a moment and then said to the wild Taoist: "Go and call the door."

The wild Taoist sighed and went to knock on the door. It turned out that the door was probably damaged by the gangsters who came to harass him. After knocking twice, he pushed it and opened it with a "boom".

Not only did it open, but the door was leaning against the wall. It was so miserable.

Wild Taoist: "..."

"Who are you?" The movement at the door immediately startled two women, one large and one small, in the courtyard. One of them stood up in a hurry with her child on her back and grabbed the stick, while the other held an iron ax in both hands and looked at the door tremblingly.

His face was pale, and he was afraid that he would cry if he was frightened again.

The one who asked the question was the young woman.

Su Ziji glanced at the wild Taoist speechlessly, and raised his hands to the tired and alert young woman: "I came here because of Qianzhidong."

It can be seen with the naked eye that as soon as these words came out, the eyes of this pretty woman, who was not wearing makeup but looked tired at the moment, lit up.

"It's him, was he sent here? I knew it, I knew he wouldn't leave me and my daughter alone..."

These days were not long, but bad news came one after another. Many people said that Qian Zhidong was on death row. Some people also said that everyone in the Qian family was arrested, their homes were ransacked, and they were beheaded together. Some people said that it was not that serious.

But exile is indispensable.

Women always don't believe it. They always feel that if a great general is in trouble, don't he have an old friend or relative to help him?

Now that the wait was finally over, she threw the wooden stick to the ground, covered her face and started sobbing.

And her crying seemed to be a switch, and the baby she was carrying, together with the little maid, started crying too.

One cried like a cat, and the other's eyes were red, crying with joy.

Surrounded by the different cries, Su Ziji's expression became a little stiff.

You don't need to look at the wild Taoist to know that this person's situation is not much better than him now.

Two grown men, even those who once tricked people into selling their ancestral graves for profit, faced two weak women who had nothing to do with them, together with the cry of a newborn baby,

I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

But after all, he was older and had seen more tragic things, so the wild Taoist quickly woke up from this slight emotion.

He looked at Su Ziji and found that his lord was already in front of the woman.

"I don't want Qian Shuai to end up in such a miserable state after his death."

"These two banknotes total 200 taels, and you can keep these broken pieces of silver." Su Ziji thought for a while, took out the banknotes he had prepared earlier, and took a look at the simple and thin clothes she and the little maid had.
Chapter completed!