Chapter 1312 Minor Matters of the Republic of China 27

Author: Kyuubi-kun

Chapter 1312 Minor Matters of the Republic of China 27

"Yeah." Nian Qingqing withdrew his gaze and followed Wu Qingsong to the hotel.

After settling down, Wu Qingsong went out to inquire about the news, while Nian Qingqing took a shower, washed his hair, and cleaned himself up in the hotel. For ten days together, he couldn't take a shower and his body smelled bad.

An hour later, Wu Qingsong came back with a relaxed face, and Young Qingqing also cleaned up himself.

"Qingqing, I have already inquired. There is a boat to Yan'an on the nearby crossing river. There will be a boat opening in the evening. We will go there by boat and it will take about three days on the river."

Young Qingqing nodded, "Then you have to be more prepared to eat and drink."

"Well, I've asked the people at the hotel to prepare more steamed buns and pancakes, and the only side dishes are pickles and pickled radish. You're going to have to deal with Qingqing. When we get to Yan'an, I'll make up for it for you," Wu Qingsong said in his heart.

Feeling guilty.

Nowadays, everything is in a mess, even when you step outside, and living conditions have plummeted.

"Godfather, don't say that. It's better to be at home than at home. We are doing well this way. I don't know what's going on with Shen Yuan."

Wu Qingsong hesitated several times to speak, but finally did not say anything; Linjiang had already started a war, and the city had been breached a few days ago. I only wonder if the young master came out safely.

When the Yun family learned about Linjiang, they naturally also learned about Li Chenyuan. When they received the news of Li Chenyuan's death, the head of the Yun family was sad for two days, but the direct heirs of the Yun family were happy.

All it takes is a banquet to celebrate.

Yun Chenyuan, a boy who was born as a concubine, actually had the upper hand over them. He could sit in a high position without relying on family connections. Doesn't that mean that they, the children of a concubine, are not as good as concubines! They didn't dare to say it openly before, but now they can

No matter how many people there are, they are all dead and no one will weigh on them anymore.

Crossing the river, it was dark now.

Wu Qingsong saluted and escorted Young Qing onto the ferry. Sitting on the bow of the ferry, Young Qing felt uncomfortable all over and felt sick in his heart. As soon as the ferry started to sail, the feeling of nausea became more obvious. After holding on for a while, the ferry had already left the ferry.

Young Qingqing couldn't hold it back and spat it out.

"Qingqing, boatman, boatman, turn around and go back."

"No! You can't turn around after leaving the ferry, otherwise you will be hit by other people's boats; it is inconvenient to walk at night." The boatman is not stupid. When he goes back, he will lose two guests; and as soon as he goes back,

He will definitely bump into the people who cooperated with the ferry. They took eight people on this trip, and the others didn't agree.

They were all going to Yan'an, and some were in a hurry. How could they waste their time on a seasick person?

"Old man, your girl is afraid of seasickness. She'll be fine. Just hold on and she'll be fine."

Young Qingqing waved his hand, "Daddy, don't be nervous. I'm fine. Just hold on. Is there anything sour? I want to eat something sour to suppress it."

"Yes, yes, yes, I bought oranges."

Wu Qingsong opened the baggage placed on the box. It contained some food and drink, and of course there was fruit. The journey was difficult, and if he could live a better life, he would naturally buy some good things for Young Qingqing.

Wu Qingsong peeled the tangerine and gave it to her, "Qingqing, eat it slowly and hold it in your mouth to remove the taste."

"Okay." Nian Qingqing ate an orange and felt a little better in his stomach, but he was a little hungry again. He wanted to endure it, but he didn't expect that his stomach was so weak that he was so hungry that his saliva flowed out, "Daddy, I'm hungry.

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"There are hot meat buns here, eat them quickly." Wu Qingsong served them.

Young Qingqing took the meat bun and took a bite. The oily smell inside spread throughout his body.

"vomit"

Wu Qingsong was extremely worried, "Qingqing, are you sick?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just disgusting; forget it, you can't eat the meat buns either." Young Qingqing accepted his fate, "It's a pity, I can't eat it after taking one bite."

Wu Qingsong took the meat bun, tore off a layer where she had bitten it and threw it into the river. He ate it into his stomach in twos and threes, "Qingqing, do you want some more oranges?"

Young Qingqing shook his head, "I can't eat the meat buns, and I'm afraid the pancakes won't do either. Godfather, please bring me some pickles to try."

"become."

Wu Qingsong brought her a can of pickles.

Young Qingqing opened it and took a sip. His appetite immediately increased and he stopped vomiting. Wu Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little confused. Was he not so seasick that he would vomit after eating meat?

After filling his stomach, Young Qingqing took out the big cotton-padded jacket and fell asleep.

The other six people who were wearing it also gradually fell asleep.

Wu Qingsong did not dare to fall asleep, so he leaned on the side of the boat and slept lightly. When the sky got slightly brighter, he opened his eyes.

The same was true for the next two days. Young Qingqing vomited miserably. As long as there were no pickles and oranges, he would vomit and couldn't eat anything.

Arriving at a ferry in Yan'an, eight people got off the boat at the same time. An aunt looked at Nian Qingqing several times and spoke to Wu Qingsong, "Uncle, is your girl married?"

This time, for the sake of convenience, Young Qingqing only tied up her hair in large braids and did not comb her hair.

Wu Qingsong nodded, "I'm married! My son-in-law is not here."

"That's it, your girl is probably pregnant." The aunt no longer looked at the young man with a strange look, and left after saying that.

Young Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Could it be that the strange looks in everyone's eyes on the boat were because they thought I was pregnant out of wedlock?"

Wu Qingsong was shocked and stunned by this sudden speculation. When he heard Young Qingqing muttering to himself, he suddenly woke up, "Young Qingqing"

"Daddy, let's go and settle down first."

"Okay, okay, be careful, don't fall."

Wu Qingsong was nervous all the way out of the ferry. He kept looking after her, fearing that she would bump into him.

After leaving the ferry, he looked at the town in front of him. It was not as desolate as the legend, but quite lively. After staying at an inn in the town, Wu Qingsong asked worriedly: "Young lady, are you okay? Are you feeling well?

place?"

"No, I feel down to earth after getting off the boat, and I don't feel sick now."

Wu Qingsong felt a little relieved, "I'm going to ask a doctor to come and take a look at the young lady. You are pregnant now, so you can't be careless."

Young Qingqing thinks it's okay, "Then go ahead and remember not to call me young mistress again. I'm not a young mistress now; I'm just a refugee. Don't let anyone hear me."

"I said something wrong. Qingqing rests for a while and I'll go ask the doctor."

"Okay, godfather, please slow down." Wu Qingsong is not young anymore. In other families, he would be able to live a long life now.

Wu Qingsong walked briskly downstairs and inquired with the boy in the shop. He learned that there was a doctor not far from the inn, so he went to invite him over in person. The doctor was also quite old and had a white and long beard. He looked quite handsome.

Kind and kind purpose.

The doctor personally felt Nian Qingqing's pulse, and then smiled, "Congratulations, this lady is pregnant, I'm afraid it's been more than two months. But I'm afraid she's suffered a lot in the past few days, hasn't eaten well, and is a little weak.

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