Twenty-Seven · Holding

Speaking of this topic, the old man and his wife looked at each other, and were a little scared and alert, and stopped talking.

Grandma Sun sighed and shook her head: "Oh, what's the use of asking these? This is all fate. Our family has been unlucky for so many years. As long as life continues, we two old people can barely pull the child up.

, I can be worthy of my son and daughter-in-law."

Grandma Sun went to see the child holding the hen with sad face, tears in her eyes. She hurriedly took her sleeves to wipe her tears, forced her to smile and persuaded everyone to drink water, and then hurriedly wiped her hands on the apron:

I really want to thank all my benefactors for what I have done today. I have no things to entertain everyone. I will stay for dinner today!”

The hierarchy among the natives is much stronger than that among the wealthy families of the Han people. Just looking at the Mu Mansion, you can tell that the concept of Sun and his family is obviously deeply rooted.

Otherwise, Senator Yang embezzled pensions, which would no longer give people a way to survive, but when Mr. Sun and his friends mentioned it, although they were not without resentment, they still forced their suppression and planned to settle the matter, which would be obvious.

Originally, he didn't plan to keep it for a long time, but Xiao Heng and Cui Daru whispered a few words, and Xiao Heng smiled and said to Grandma Sun, "Then I'll trouble my grandma."

Grandma Sun waved her hand quickly: "There are no good things in the remote countryside, they are all simple food. It's better if you don't dislike them."

Of course, everyone said they didn't know how, so Grandma Sun and Boss Sun went into the kitchen to cook.

Liao Jingxu had been enduring for a long time, and took advantage of this moment to lower his voice and asked Xiao Heng: "Your Highness, did you just ask if you have any plans for the residence of those officers?"

Senator Yang is insatiable. Such behavior is obviously not once or twice, but he has already developed a habit. What is terrible is that this matter must not be done by Senator Yang alone, and he must also collude with other native nobles.

Otherwise, there would be a long time since the wind would leak out.

Xiao Heng is planning to take the blame?

Xiao Heng looked at Liao Jingxu: "Mr. Liao also saw that the natives were deeply harmed by them. The court had grace, but these graces had really fallen on the heads of the natives? Therefore, the grace of the court only fattened Yang.

Just a stupid and poisonous person like this! This is also the root cause of the chaos in Yunnan. In the future, these second-trafficking dealers will not be needed. They drink blood and eat meat until now, and it is time to pay it back!"

These two short sentences were just to the point, and they all explained the reason. Even Liao Jingxu could not say anything else to object, so he nodded.

Cui Daru whispered to all the surrounding villages: "If these villages, like Mr. Sun, can all be united, then so many people will always know about the affairs of the ward.

Besides, their sons and brothers may be in the military service in the garrison.”

A spark can start a prairie fire!

However, Mr. Sun and the others were obviously very afraid of Senator Yang and others. How could they let go of their concerns? It was also a difficult problem.

Everyone discussed for a while, but before they knew it, it was already late. Boss Sun wiped his sweat and warmly greeted Xiao Heng and the others to go in for dinner.

There was a torn Eight Immortals table in the room, and there was a piece of wooden board under the foot of the table. There were not so many stools, only three. Old Sun was very embarrassed and said repeatedly: "The family is poor, I really want you to be kind to me."

The official was wronged”

He was really embarrassed and embarrassed.

Everyone felt very uncomfortable when they saw it. Even Liao Jingxu had no intention of disgust. He just shook his head ashamed: "Don't say that, my father-in-law, that's great."

Everyone gathered together and saw two dishes on the table, one was stir-fried mushrooms, a specialty from Yunnan Mountain, and the other was stir-fried bacon with green garlic. I knew that this must have taken out all the bacon for the New Year.

Xiao Heng sighed, suppressed his unbearableness, and smiled and said to Master Sun, "It's so rich, I'm hungry."

Mr. Sun was so uneasy that he heard him say this, he was busy placing chopsticks: "Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

Xiao Heng tasted the mushrooms and his eyes lit up: "Fresh!"

Everyone praised them one after another.

As she was talking, Grandma Sun carefully brought up an iron pot, put it on the table with the help of Master Sun, and reached out to lift the lid of the pot.

A strong and fresh fragrance spread out immediately, with yellow soup inside, and Cordyceps mushrooms floating in the soup.

Xiao Heng's face changed.

The others were silent for a while.

The chicken in this pot was obviously the chicken that the child was holding just now.

The child himself knows that this chicken is a chicken that lays eggs at home and cannot be killed.

But in order to entertain them, Mr. Sun and her husband were killed.

For example, Liao Jingxu, who has been an official for a long time, can't help but feel sad at this moment: "Brother-in-law, why did you kill the chicken?"

Mr. Sun touched the back of his head honestly: "There is nothing to entertain, the old woman has a good craftsmanship! My benefactors, drink some soup quickly, this soup is delicious!"

Cui Daru sighed in his heart, but still reached out to serve a bowl of soup, and praised with a smile: "It's so delicious! It's delicious!"

Xiao Heng silently found an excuse and walked around outside. He saw the child squatting on the ground under the old peach tree outside the fence. He couldn't help but walk over and squat down, gently touching the child's head.

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The child sobbed and looked at Xiao Heng with a crying voice: "Brother, I'm not reluctant to leave the chicken. You are good people. I should save me. It's time to kill the chicken for you to eat."

This is also the reason why he ran out to see the mess silently? Xiao Heng felt very uncomfortable, his throat was sore, and he asked him for a while: "Do you miss your father?"

The child was helplessly fiddling with the chicken feathers on the ground, tears fell on the back of his hands, and he replied in a low voice: "I thought."

Xiao Heng fell silent and buried the chicken feathers in the soil with him, whispering: "I'm sorry, in a few days, I'll buy you a lot of chickens." He asked him what his name was.

"My name is Taodan." Taodan pursed her mouth, wanted to cry but held it back, and shook her head strongly: "No need, you saved me. If we can't entertain you, grandpa and mother-in-law will feel very sad.

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Such a young child, but speaks so well and sensible, Xiao Heng stares in his eyes: "Why don't you cry?"

He was obviously so sad that he felt sad when he looked at his back.

Taodan pursed her lips, her bright eyes drooped, and then opened them again and looked at Xiao Heng seriously, and suddenly said, "I'm holding it in my arms."

I want to cry, but I'm holding it in.

At that moment, Xiao Heng's feelings were indescribable.
Chapter completed!