Sitting under the tree, Ancestor Yeman ate with a happy and satisfied look on his face.
The scars on her face have healed.
After all, I can rest, but my legs are too tired. If I keep walking, I will break from exhaustion.
Others just think they came from Ningzhou.
My ancestors don’t have to work yet. If they don’t work, they can still eat. Of course, they are happy.
If you think about what Mao is doing now, or if you have any communication with Gui, you will be happier.
She has bright eyes and is very innocent.
The people who were chasing her looked like she was like a fairy.
Some people inexplicably feel that maybe she has a good destiny. How can someone like Luo have such a good destiny?
A woman gave her a chicken drumstick: "It's too greasy and I don't like it."
Her mother-in-law came over with a bowl of noodle soup and poured it into the little lady's bowl: "Eat it, you will get better."
This is not a noodle soup I've ever had before, and it tastes good.
Ancestor Yeman thanked him and ate the chicken legs slowly.
A maid came to her and said, "You can take our car later and sit down if you can."
The ancestor looked at her and saw that she looked good and raised well. The ancestor lowered his head, licked the oil on his hands, and whispered: "I raised a large group of chickens. When there were many, I could pick up ten eggs a day, but I never ate them."
Pass."
The maid ran away immediately. After a while, she bought five tea eggs, brought them over, and handed them to her: "I bought them with my own money."
Ancestor Yeman looked at her seriously, she is such a good girl.
The ancestor got on the donkey cart and slowly ate tea eggs, which were delicious.
The old lady was sitting in the car. It was a nice day and the car curtain was raised.
The donkey cart doesn't move very fast, it's faster than walking.
At this time, there were the most people on the road. There were many cattle, horses, carriages, and donkey carts.
After a while, I saw the phlegm spirit chasing after me on a donkey.
Ancestor Yeman threw the eggshell over.
When the maid heard the sound of haha, she stuck her head out, and saw that the eggshell blinded the man's eyes, and he fell off the donkey's back.
The donkey from behind came over, stepped on it, and let out a scream, which was much better than hahaha.
The old lady asked the maid: "What's wrong?"
The maid Yun Danfengqing said: "Someone accidentally fell while riding a donkey."
The old lady blinked: "If you fall while riding a donkey, it's better than if you fall while riding a horse. The donkey is more stable than the horse."
Yeman took out a few pieces of mung bean cake from the bag and handed them to the maid: "I bought these in Zhoucheng."
The maid hurriedly said: "You can keep it for yourself."
Ancestor Yeman pursed his lips and whispered: "I still have some, brought for my mother."
The old lady smiled and said, "This mung bean cake smells delicious. Let me try it."
The maid understood. The young lady didn't want to ride in the donkey cart for nothing, and she couldn't give anything. It was a great sign of sincerity to give the snacks she brought to her biological mother whom she had never met.
The old lady appreciated it and ate half a piece of mung bean cake. It was really delicious.
There was a little smile in Yeman's eyes, which made her look childish and more innocent: "There are no mung beans, otherwise I would have made them myself."
The old lady said: "You are so capable, God will love you."
Ancestor Yeman nodded, then turned to look outside, not wanting to talk anymore, as if he had countless things on his mind.
After a while, he dozed off and almost fell out of the car.
The maid hurriedly pulled her.
The ancestor came to his senses and felt shy.
The old lady moved a little: "You can take a nap on your back. Didn't you sleep well at night?"
The ancestor hurriedly said: "No need. I just work all the time, but I'm not used to it anymore."
There were people chasing her on the road, and several men listened to her words.
"I have raised a few pigs. They will bark when not fed, and can climb on the fence. I sleep next to the pig pen, and when I close my eyes, I am a pig. If there are no pigs around here, I will not get used to it."
The old lady didn't feel like she had become a pig.
The maid asked: "Do you sleep in the pigsty?"
Ancestor Yeman hurriedly said: "The straw is piled there after the autumn harvest. Sleeping in the straw is the most comfortable in winter, more comfortable than pigs."
The ancestor complained in a low voice: "No matter how good it is outside, there is no straw."
The maid was speechless: "Why do you need straw? Isn't it good to sleep on a bed with a quilt?"
The ancestor insisted: "The quilt is not necessarily warm with straw, and the bed is also covered with straw?"
Everyone sleeps on straw, what does she have?
The old lady wiped away her tears and said, "Just take a nap here."
The maid pushed her gently. The little lady was so thin, although she would squeeze the old lady, it didn't matter too much.
Ancestor Yeman couldn't resist his kindness, so he half-lyed down next to the old lady and curled up into a ball.
The old lady looked at her little one, turning around like this, exposing some of her arms and legs, which were all covered with injuries.
Although it's not surprising, the woman was really unkind.
The granddaughter of the Rong family is brought up like this, sleeping with pigs every day. Why is the Rong family still blessed?
The donkey cart swayed.
Yeman actually slept all the way, and it was almost dark when she opened her eyes.
The donkey cart stopped.
She quickly got out of the car and thanked the old lady.
The maid handed her a small bundle. The old lady didn't want to go on a journey, but she felt uncomfortable being squeezed all the time. She wasn't quite willing yet.
Therefore, it is enough that good people have done it.
Ancestor Yeman refused to take it.
The maid smiled and said: "It's just me, little lady, don't dislike it."
The ancestor took her hand and thanked her.
The maid looked at her dry hands and felt distressed again.
Although there are many poor people in the world, the little lady of the Rong family is different.
After watching the donkey cart leave, Patriarch Yeman carried his baggage and did not rest at this post, but continued on his way.
A carriage was still following her.
The ancestor didn't care and kept walking until dark, stopping at a post office.
This inn is relatively large, and there are a lot of people there. There are a lot of lights on, making it bright and lively.
After a while, some people ate and continued on their way, and there were still many people in the inn.
Ancestor Yeman just found a place to stay.
A boy came over to greet him: "Here, how cold is it at night? Go inside and stay indoors."
Ye Man responded cautiously: "This can protect you from the wind. I have a thick coat."
Therefore, when there are many people in the post store, she never competes with others for space.
Even in the Rong family, she slept in a pig pen.
It's just that there are no straw piles here.
The boy ran away and came over with a cloak.
This is a man's cloak. How can the ancestor just ask for it?
The boy said: "You can sit on the ground, it will always keep you warmer."
It's always possible to use the cloak as straw, but it's not very good anyway.
Ancestor Yeman doesn’t want it.
However, it is extremely cold tonight. The cold wind is blowing, and I am afraid that I will wake up from the cold even if I sleep in bed.
The ancestor is really dedicated. Therefore, the Rong family should be kind to the ancestor.
Shen Yongzhen watched in secret, admiring the miracle doctor to death. What could a person who can be cruel to himself not do?
The Shen family also expected her to fight a counterattack. Although to the Meng family, reputation is not important, but reputation is important at all times.
This world is not just for the Meng family, and it is not just for the Meng family.
In the middle of the night, it started to rain.
Ancestor Yeman is going to be stunned by the cold. It is very easy to die from the cold.
She was wrapped in a cloak and huddled in a corner, trying not to disturb others and keep herself safe.
No one touched her in the inn. After all, she was not beautiful and how many taels of money did she have?