And all they can do is to clean the door of the house every day. If she can go in, she is willing to come over to clean it every day. Unfortunately, the door of the house has always been closed, so she can only take her daughter to sweep the fallen leaves and help clean the door.

She remembered that kindness. If there were no gold, the mother and daughter would not have been so good. Now the house in the family has been repaired and there is excess yuyin. Life is getting better day by day. Now, it is the same as ordinary people. Even her daughter has a much better face than before. And the gold, they bought some land and asked others to help plant it. They distributed some food to them every year, which is enough for them, mother and daughter to eat.

And she will never forget in her life that why such days came from was because of that kind-hearted girl.

"Mom, car!"

The little girl pulled the woman's sleeve. When the woman looked back, she saw two tall horse-drawn carriages. She couldn't help but feel a little scared, and then pulled her daughter to stand aside.

The carriage door opened and a young man walked out from it. He looked like a legitimate immortal, and was beyond reach. His cold eyes were as cold as ink and his temperament was as ice as ice. Even if he had one more glance, it was a blasphemy towards this person.

The woman lowered her head and felt a little more uneasy. She didn't know when such a big figure came to the village.

The man stretched out his hand and then helped out a woman from inside. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate, especially Mo Ran's pupils, which were more shiny than the best gems.

And she seems to be very young, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

If Shen Qingci heard someone else say this, he would be really laughing and crying.

However, this is also true.

When she was about to wear a hairpin, she was a girl, even if she grew up, she still did this. Her figure has changed now, but this face is not much different from when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

In addition, she took those secret medicines and maintained her current appearance for a long time. Just looking at the appearance of the people of Dongling, you can tell that even the old village chief is over 100 years old, but in addition to her hair and beard, her body is still very young. When she saw it, she was like an old man about five or six years old. She was afraid that even if she worked in the field, she was not inferior to those young men.

And she was feeling something now. She had no memory of being tortured by the long needle. When she pulled out the heart-wrenching pain, she had never suffered, and she didn't know it at all. But now, she is in great spirits, and her body's strength and blood are full, and the doctor is amazed.

Such a rosy complexion was something she had never seen before.

So it has to be said that this is a blessing in disguise, and as Master Jingkong said, God blesses good people.

The mother and daughter couldn't recognize Shen Qingci, but Shen Qingci recognized them at first sight. She took one of the keys to the house, but she lost it with her own baggage, and the other one was placed with the village chief.

When she went to ask for the key, the village chief said that the mother and daughter remembered her kindness, so they have always helped her clean the house and inside the gate, and no one has ever been in.

Changqing took out the key and went forward to open the door. Soon after, he heard the sound of a card, and the door was already open.

There were a lot of hard-earned leaves falling in the yard, and even the dust had fallen a layer. But it was precisely because of this that they knew that this house was indeed a person who had not been in for a long time.

A few sparrows fell on the ground. When they saw people, they flapped their wings and flew away in an instant.

"let's go."

Luo Henglu took Shen Qingci's hand and walked in. However, Shen Qingci couldn't help but look back at the mother and daughter. The curve of the red lips was also more.

Changqing and the others went in first, and they also fetched water. They first sorted out a stone table, and then found some villagers to clean the house. The house was not big, but it was better than quiet. The wood inside was considered new, so it could be lived in.

But when Chang Geng passed by the mother and daughter, he couldn't help but stop. The pair of thick eyebrows were not sure how much tighter they followed?

"What are you looking at?" Changqing poked Chang Geng's arm, "What, do you want a wife?"

Chang Geng warned Chang's thoughts.

Changqing shrank his neck, okay, he didn't say anything anymore, and told a bride to a wooden man. What wasn't that playing the piano to a cow?

80% of the Growth of the Year will only be a bachelor in this life.

After the few people walked in, the woman standing outside picked up her daughter.

"Shuangshuang, I'm leaving, go home with my mother."

"Okay," the little girl said obediently, but her eyes kept looking at the mansion, thinking, this place is really big, much bigger than their home, but she still likes her home. Even if her home is broken, as long as she has a mother, it is her home.

It was because they had not been gone for long, but when they saw the door, they still pursed a little bit.

When he went to the village chief's house, he also took out a ingot of silver from his body and placed it on the table, asking the village chief to help find a clean and clean woman, help clean the house and wash clothes.

When they came, they did not bring other people because they were too hastily. There was not even one maid, only a few of them, and two masters.

You can't let your master do these rough work, but in such a big village, can't you find a few women who can cook rice, wash clothes?

When the village chief saw this large ingot of silver, he was so excited that his face turned red and his neck was thick. Of course, he was really excited, not anything else.

With so much money, even if a middle-aged man goes out to work, he will not be able to make one percent of the money he earns. But now, so much money is just a house sweeping, washing clothes, etc.

How could the village chief be unhappy with such a good thing? It is clearly a gift to the village.

This man was so generous to take action. He gave him a 100 taels of benefit at the beginning. However, he was not useful to the public. Instead, he built the ancestral hall in the village. This is a matter that benefits future generations and is also a great thing that has been remembered for generations. Moreover, he never thought of using this money on himself. If he really used it, he would not be able to sleep this night.

Coincidentally, the money was used up, and with this a little bit, it might be possible to repair the most difficult road in Murakami.
Chapter completed!