vstars Chapter 155
Chapter 155
The child always wondered what would happen if she and Waiya went back together to celebrate the New Year.
Maybe Waiya wouldn't play with Hu Shanniang and Zhuier anymore.
She won't go crazy and they will still be best friends.
The child said that people will have many friends.
But the child doesn't want many friends, just like she doesn't want many family members.
The child said that was not possible.
The cat's tail flashed before his eyes and it went into Jintong and the others' tent. There was a faint voice calling it to go to bed, and someone was luring it with food. Pumpkin called out in a sweet voice, and it sounded very happy.
The men's laughter was equally cheerful.
The child had no choice but to go back. The hen and the chicks were huddled in the corner and fell asleep, one on each side. Pig Blood was still lying there snoring. She lay on Pig Blood, covered with a quilt, and gradually fell asleep.
When it was just getting light, a gong sounded outside, urging the servants to go to work. Pig Blood got up excitedly, and the child rolled aside with the quilt, and could only watch it run away. The curtain opened, and the two chickens followed it out.
They didn't want to work in exchange for spirit stones, but they wanted to find food, and they went to the kitchen to find food.
In the blink of an eye, they were all gone, leaving the child alone.
The little boy rolled over from somewhere to her side, chuckling. She was wearing armor that children no longer needed, and her hair was tied up high.
Always so happy, beautiful... annoying.
The real separation took place in August. The Lingku plank road had been almost cleaned up. Tudeying was going back to the base, An Xiu was going back to the palace, and the medical officer Xu Mu was going to stay here.
Logically, the child, the medicine boy, should have stayed, but the Cui family always disliked them, so An Xiu took her away.
He said he was going to Suicheng, where Prince Jia's mansion was located.
Before leaving, the child had a great time with Waiya and the others for a few days. Although Hu Shanniang and the others followed them, she was too busy to take care of them at that time.
She divided all her silver into several portions and threw them into the houses of those who had lost their pigs, chickens, ducks and geese.
I don’t know if it’s enough, but it’s better than nothing.
They probably don't lack any more of them. The Lingku plank road still needs miners to mine spiritual stones. Many people have gone there and are paid a lot of money.
She heard that the Liu family was still living as usual, in a stable and prosperous life, and that their punishment from heaven was probably not severe.
The Pei family had an incident. It was said that they had given birth to a problematic boy who looked very old, just like Mu Shuanglin from Puluo Village. He was born with a full mouth of teeth and would bite anyone he saw. He cried every night. His wife, Yu Li, couldn't stand it and ran away with someone else.
The Li family refused to pay compensation, and a quarrel ensued between the two sides.
The child had seen the child. Aunt Pei carried him to buy vegetables, and seven or eight daughters followed behind with baskets.
He was quite well-behaved until Boss Pei met them with wine and took him away. Then he started crying and cried all the way home.
They prayed for a boy and got a boy, but they didn't look happy.
Boss Pei might be suspicious of something and kept cursing him.
But none of this had anything to do with the child anymore; she was leaving.
The pig blood stubbornly wanted to stay, thinking that it would be better for it, so the child let go. The hen and the chicks followed Guo Huotou around, but he couldn't take them away.
The pumpkin is gone too.
The child prepared to climb into the carriage with a feeling of loss.
Suddenly she heard someone calling her.
When she turned around, Waiya rushed over and hugged her tightly. The child screamed and tears suddenly flowed down.
"You haven't left yet?"
"No, this is for you," Waiya also cried, and stuffed a bundle into her arms and said, "Don't forget me, I will come to see you, and we will always be best friends."
"Yeah." The child had a lot more to say to her, but his mind was blank at the moment, so he could only squeeze out a "hmm."
Then she took out the silver necklace and gave it to her. The child had asked someone to clean it at the jewelry store, so it was very shiny. She put the necklace on Wai Ya's neck, pointed at the dog teeth on it and said:
"It is said that this can ward off evil spirits. You must take care and don't encounter any evil spirits."
Waiya wanted to say that she was not afraid, and that she could kill even an evil ghost with one blow, but she didn't say anything and just nodded: "You have to be good too."
"Don't cry. When you see me again, I might be a general."
This really sounds like bragging.
The child said, "When you see me again, my hair will have grown long."
Definitely.
"When the time comes, I will give you the best hairpin in the world to tie your hair up. Remember, don't become a monk. I don't like going to temples."
The crying child hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Okay."
Anyway, she couldn't find a master for the time being, and even if she did, she could still become a nun with her hair uncut.
No matter how much we have left to say, we have to separate.
The child and Waiya hugged each other again, then reluctantly let go of each other's hands, and watched one of them climb onto the horse.
"I'm leaving."
"Take care, I'm leaving too!" The child waved at her.
Waiya nodded, then rode away.
"Take care of yourself."
Take care.
We all need to live well and grow up well. No matter where we are, in good times or bad times, we will meet again one day.
If you have anything to say, let’s talk about it when the time comes!
My forever best friend, Miao Nianming...
The child turned around and climbed onto the carriage. An Xiu was calmly closing his eyes, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.
Pumpkin got on the bus for some reason and sat on her bag, licking her paws.
Such a big lump.
The child hugged it and cried for a long time until it hit him.
An Xiu glanced at her with half-closed eyes, and seeing that she was still sobbing, he quickly closed his eyes: "It's terrible, it's terrible. How many tears can a child this big shed? I really shouldn't have brought her along."
You can't do without it.
In fact, although there are few extraordinary people in the world, there is no shortage of children. Logically, we can let her go home and give her a little salary every month as compensation for her madness.
but……
Ugh.
To be honest, An Xi is his daughter. He has cheated her once, so he has to do something, otherwise it would be unacceptable.
An Xiu knew that the child had no home to return to, so he had no choice but to take her with him. Once there, he would find her a job so that she could have an explanation and be able to support herself.
In this way, I don’t know whether it is good or bad.
An Xiu Ze was also unsure, but it was definitely not an option to let her go to the battlefield.
Even the dazed old man Li was left behind on the Lingku plank road.
When a stranger goes crazy, trouble easily occurs.
The carriage swayed and moved forward slowly, while An Xiu was thinking about what kind of job to find for her.
The child was sad enough before she opened the bag that Waiya had given her, and found a brand new set of armor shining silver.
And a letter——
【Who says I have no clothes? I will share my robe with you. 】
[Miao Nianming, Hu Shanniang, Hu Zhuier, Chang Xiaoyu, and Cao Ping present a child to Tudeying]
There are some things that adults are always reluctant to explain, perhaps out of good intentions, perhaps because it is difficult to talk about, or perhaps... there is always some reason, but what does it matter?
No matter whether others care or not, at least at this moment they don’t care at all.
Child: There isn’t a single typo, that’s great!
(*?︶?*).。 .:*?
The little boy sat opposite her and gave her a faint smile.
Old Man Li, who also received a set of armor on the Lingku Plank Road, said:
"Hey, kids, my name is Li Geda. Have you ever heard of someone called Old Man Li?"
He wiped his hands again and again, touched them curiously, thought of everything that happened during that period, and became dazed again.
No one urged him. He had good cooking skills and now he was in charge of cooking for the workers.
He was just a minor official in the yamen, and when he died, he could pass it on to his sons and grandsons.