Chapter 85: Borrowing (additional update for Peixiang Qiulian)

With a slight smile, Zhou Bo said lazily, "It's up to you."

Xue Jian also felt that he was still very well-behaved in front of people, so he whispered, "Xuejian, thank you, young master."

How old is Uncle Wang? He has been helping the Zhou family for a long time. Naturally, he knows the relationship between Xuejian and Zhou Bo. At this moment, he feels that he is annoying. He can't wait to turn into a lathe and a dead thing.

So he looked at the roof of the car, the tung wood, and he knew it; then looked at the window of the car, and the curtain was heard that it was embroidered in Qingzhou Prefecture; and then looked at the charcoal basin in the car, which was not choking at all. Why is it not as choking as your own charcoal at all? Uncle Wang then studied it carefully.

"This is..." The tip of the child's ear, and when he heard the faint voice of a girl in the car, he couldn't help blushing. Duofu hurriedly explained, "It's our young master's girl." It suddenly came to be clear that this is not the kind of young master in ordinary farmers. I think it's from a big city. I can't help asking, "Well, you go to our village..."

Holding the reins in one hand, Duofu smiled and said to the child, "Our young master just travels casually. Where there are funny and pleasant people, just stay there for a few more days." Looking at the horse running steadily on the country road, he said a few more words: "Just be happy."

"Travel?" Such weather? What kind of travel? The son guessed, "Does it mean to play?" This young master of a rich family is really, really... people can't figure it out. Since I couldn't figure it out, I shook my head and stopped thinking about it. Duofu said with a smile, "That's what it means."

I understood that having a child, "It's really the way of living in a rich family." Duofu didn't hold on. He smiled and whispered to him, "That's right."

I was so busy that I finally arrived at the entrance of Dongsheng Village before it was dark.

Duofu asked again, "Four of us, our master and servant, want to stay in your village. I don't know which house is richer in your village?" As he spoke, he looked around the surrounding houses.

The baby's face turned red again and stammered, "You, young master, if you don't mind, I, we have it, and there is a place..."

Duofu is very strange. How can the child stag up in a short time? As long as the place is clean, we will stay for one night," he thought about looking at him and said, "It doesn't matter how much it costs..."

"That's not what I mean," he was really angry this time. "As you said, I have to give you a foot money to build a foot? Is there such a buried person?" As soon as he put his hand on the edge of the car, he was about to jump down and was stopped by Duofu.

Duofu is also very embarrassed. He walked and stopped all the way. Naturally, he stayed in an inn when he arrived at the county and town, but sometimes he simply went to the village and spent the night. No one asked for money. When they left, they always secretly put five catties of pork or something in the kitchen. Duofu often put a pork wrapped in oil on the roof of the car.

"Don't be angry, brother!" Duofu grabbed him and asked seriously in a low voice, "I just heard what you mean..." You know, the hesitation of giving birth just now made Duofu suspicious.

"My father didn't get up early," the son lowered his head and said after a while, "It was my mother who pulled me and my sister to grow up..."

Duofu has been sold to several stores since he was a child. Seeing too much human feelings, he sighed softly, "It's really not easy." The children next to him didn't say much.

The mother who gave birth to a child is very strong. A woman pulls her eldest son and a daughter. There must be some gossip in the village. She has been used to having children since she was a child, but she can bear it. He is afraid that the young master in the city will avoid this.

Anyway, these people are all good people, but after all, they are rich men. Rich people are taboo. It's always good to say what they say to the front.

Duofu stopped the carriage on the roadside and accused him of giving birth to a child. He knocked on the door first, then got into the car and whispered to Zhou Bo about the situation. Before Zhou Bo had spoken, Xue saw it, he directly raised his voice and said, "I'm going to have a baby today... The young master said that he will go to the house of the son today!" From Xue's point of view, there is nothing to discuss about this matter. We just need to increase the popularity of the child-birth family so that the mother of the child can no longer be bullied.

After rushing to say it, he turned around and said to the young master, "Is that right, young master?" It's an affirmative sentence. Zhou Bo smiled and said, "Yes." Xue Jian became more and more arrogant: "Then go."

"Good!" Duofu also liked it. He got out of the carriage and told him to give birth to a child.

In the carriage, it was not surprising that Zhou Bo had such a face-to-face "false edict". He only tilted his eyes at her and said, and you waited.

Dongsheng Village, a relatively famous rich village in Anning County.

Maybe it was because it was relatively rich compared with other villages in the past, so it recovered faster than other places. Although the sky is dim and there are snowflakes, you can still see the traces of repairing the houses in the village. It can be seen that Xuan did not collapse much because the house was built solidly.

As soon as I entered the village, I heard a noise not far away. The baby's eyes lit up and excitedly pointed to the front part and said, "It must be my uncle's house!" After saying that, he withdrew his hand back into his sleeve and smiled.

In the car, Uncle Wang looked at Xuejian's excitement and slowly explained, "This must be entertaining relatives from afar." Xue saw it. In his previous life, several friends lived there a few days in advance to help.

"It sounds very lively." Duofu looked at it and guessed, "There must have been a lot of people, right?"

Although Dongzi really wanted to go there directly now, there were still guests in the carriage, so he pointed to a deserted courtyard not far from the noise and said, "That's my family."

Dongzi's yard is also very bright and neatly cleaned up, but it is too neat, which makes people feel an indescribable bleak meaning. Xue couldn't help trembling when she got out of the car and couldn't help but get close to Zhou Bo. Zhou Bo's smile is kind and kind, waiting for someone to "take him up".

"Is the birth of a child back?" Hearing the sound of the carriage, the mother-to-child and the sister quickly came out and saw the beautiful face of Xue at a glance.

The wind rolled up the silver-red cloak, revealing the light pink cotton skirt with pure white fur at the collar and cuffs. Under the dark night, under the faint light of the house, in the growing snowflakes, the beauty of the frost and snow is more and more beautiful. The son also turned around and was about to introduce the new guests to his mother and sister. Unexpectedly, he turned around in a trance. Could it be the fairy in the New Year painting who came down now?

Duofu still took a step forward and said politely, "Aunta, we are passing by Dongsheng Village. It's just in time for the snow. It's inconvenient to walk at night, so I want to disturb you all night. I don't know if it's convenient?" But there is no mention of footing at all.

The mother gave birth to a look at her son in surprise, and then looked at the little brother's smile, not pretending. Could it be that they didn't know that they were widows?

"Mother," the son came to his senses and quickly said, "I came back a little late. Thanks to these kind-hearted people, otherwise I don't know when I will get home."

The mother was still a little hesitant. There were many troubles in front of the widow. Over the years, she has always lived cautiously with a pair of children, but her sister-in-law saw more, afraid of leaving any talk to others. Now that I am old and have a lot of children, I feel that life is finally not so difficult. Looking up, I saw that these people who brought back their children were obviously young masters and young ladies of large families. They were all so handsome and took servants with them. I didn't expect any gossip, right?

The happiest thing is the sister who gave birth to a child. Mo Mei has been hiding behind her mother. Now she looks at her expression and knows that her mother is going to agree, so she deeply and gently tries not to be shocked.

The son peeked at the girl. He knew that his sister actually wanted to have a companion to talk and chat with.

Although the mother gave birth to a child does not have a lot of smiles, she also has some smiles at them. The child has looked at it quietly, and this time's reassurance is the real complete reassurance. My mother is not angry, and I don't think she will blame herself.

From the moment he told Duofu that he had a room available, he hesitated to have a child for fear that his mother would be angry.

The daughter-born mother smiled and said, "Please come into the house. It's cold outside and freezes carefully."

He also ordered the son to burn his room and the long-lostable room on the fire. The girl, who was about ten years old, had only shown half a small face. Now she can finally come over and take Xue Jian's hand, raise her head, and say timidly and seriously, "My name is sister, sister, what's your name? Why are you so beautiful? Are you a fairy?

"Of course not," Xuejian praised the little girl, but she was actually a little proud. She whispered, "Just call me Xuejian sister."

Zhou Bo only silently saluted his mother from afar and went straight into the house.

The mother gave birth to a child with an embarrassed face, afraid that the villagers would please the nobles, and hurriedly said, "Sister, come here quickly and cook for the nobles." There are few people in the family and little dinner. Knowing that my son is coming back today, he just added an extra spoonful of rice.

Xue Jian smiled and took her sister's hand, "Auncle, don't be a noble man. That's the young master of our family. He has an excellent personality (Dear Western Buddhas, please forgive Xue for fooling the good people), but he just doesn't like to talk. As for me, I'm just a girl, serving people. We have some food in our car, but I just need to trouble you to help heat up.

Such a handsome woman, dressed in gold and silver, turned out to be just a girl! What a pity. The mother-to-child sighed in her heart.