After Cheng Yu comforted him and Jia Fei repeatedly urged him, Wu Dingliu said sheepishly:

"Yesterday I had to go back to the post house to deliver errands, so it was inconvenient to carry this bag with me. At this time, I wonder if my benefactor could give it to me?"

When Jia Fei heard this, he asked without waiting for Cheng Yu to speak:

"Huh? Now you're not afraid that this barbarian's skin will cause you trouble?"

Wu Dingliu chuckled, patted his skin and said:

"To be honest, I know that this buttermilk has a tonic effect on the weak, but I am still young and recover quickly. I want to bring it back with the idea of ​​giving some to my brother's mother.

His mother is old and has weak bones. She may not be able to bear the sudden bad news. This cheese can be used to replenish her. As for this skin bag, when I go back and pour the cheese out to his mother, I will return it to my two benefactors.

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Cheng Yu waved his hands when he heard this and said:

"You can just take it, and when you're done using it, just dispose of it secretly. You don't have to give it back to me."

Wu Dingliu then thanked him profusely and carefully stuffed the leather bag into his side pocket.

"Not far from the branch road ahead is Yanwuzhuang. My poor brother's home is at the entrance of the village. It is really inconvenient for me to escort the coffin today. If my two benefactors are free in the future and go out to play in the city, they can go to my house for a drink of tea.

Let’s take a rest. I live at the east end of Erhuang Village next to Yanwuzhuang. There are two locust trees, one big and one small, at the door.”

Cheng Yu and Jia Fei looked at each other and laughed:

"Okay, we will definitely visit you when we have free time out of the city."

Just as I was talking about this, the ox cart carrying the coffin was approaching with a creaking sound.

Seeing a black coffin being carried on the bullock cart, a few idlers who were watching the excitement from a distance also left one after another because they thought it was unlucky.

Wu Dingliu pointed at the fork in the direction of the fork on the handlebar and watched the ox cart leave the official road. Then he cupped his fists and gave a deep salute to Cheng Yu Jiafei, then slowly climbed on the horse's back, skillfully weaving in and out of people.

He rode his horse and chased the bullock cart.

"Let's go! Let's go into the city."

Cheng Yu said hello, Jia Fei took a bite of the fried cake and said vaguely:

"It's getting late. If we wait like this, the gate to the inner city will be closed."

"Do you and I need to go through the city gate when entering the city?"

Cheng Yu smiled.

When Jia Fei heard this, he slapped his forehead and smiled. The two men, one white and one green, walked onto the official road and merged into the flow of people entering Beijing.

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"Drive! Drive!"

"Benefactors! Two benefactors!"

Less than half an hour later, the sound of galloping horse hooves was heard again on the side road next to the official road.

Wu Dingliu seemed to have no injuries on his body. He roared and whipped his horse and galloped back. He stopped at the place where he originally met Cheng Yu. He stood on the horse and shouted loudly about his benefactor while looking around.

People walking on the official road all turned to look at him, but no one responded.
Chapter completed!