MTL - Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual-Chapter 161 Tudor Emperor (7)

On the second day of the attack on Yunzhou City, Wei Mingyan sat in the chair of the Taishi, holding the little girl in her arms, watching her eating a bite of snacks, eating one hand, one hand picking up the slag, face I couldn't help but smile.

"Slow it, eat it again."

Xiaoyi was wearing a tender green dress with a beautiful little braid on her head. She ate her head and looked up at him with red eyes. The white face was full of expectation. "Adult, you find my mother." ?"

Wei Mingyan softly glared at her. "Hey, he is a scholar. The mother is working in the field. There is a grandmother at home. You are all too common. I am looking for the person you sold, and found her." You can find your mother."

The little girl is grateful and looks forward to nodding her head. "Thank you."

Qing Ziyu walked in with a letter and respectfully said:

"Adult, my sister wrote a letter."

"bring here."

Wei Mingyan gently put the little girl in the arms on the ground and patted her little head. "Go to your sister-in-law to play, don't go to the lake."

Qing Ziyu looked at the cute little girl wearing a new dress and pulling her skirt across the threshold. She also smiled on her face. "Is adults very fond of Xiaoyi?"

"I don't know why, I liked it when I saw her."

Wei Mingyan chuckled, "Maybe because she looks a little like my sister."

"Is there a sister in the family?"

Speaking of this, the handsome man sitting on the chair of the Taishi has a smile on his face. "Yeah, there is a sister."

"Now I have a stable foundation. It is time to take my family's scenery."

Wei Mingyan opened the letter and looked at the contents above. His eyes gradually softened. "Aggrieved your sister, in order to accompany my lady, go to the capital so far."

Qing Zi Yu can not help but, "Adult, Miss Ji did not promise to marry you."

"You don't understand, we have exchanged a sentimental token, and she will think of me like I thought about her."

Wei Mingyan looked at the record of Ji Xia's bit by bit, eating and drinking, and attached a page of Ji Xia's handwritten verses, and the smile on his lips did not fall.

He carefully took the page and took it out in his arms, and his face was a little bit flying.

"Put some soldiers and go home with me."

"What about it? Let him go with me."

Qingzi Yu smiled. "He found his daughter's whereabouts. I will accompany him later."

***

The city of Yunzhou was broken, and the people were in a state of sorrow. They were hiding at home. In addition to the Miaocheng army, there was no one on the street.

Everyone is hiding at home, whether it is a young woman or a young woman, the family is hiding in a room with fear. There are men in the family, and the heart is still stable. There are no men in the family, only women, but even Scared even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

This is the case with Song Widow’s family. Both her husband and her husband lost all their loved ones in a flood. Her husband is her only reliance. Her husband can also recruit her husband. When she left, she was already pregnant. Pregnancy, the result of the husband’s own support and accidentally flowed.

It was already very bitter. The result was not more than two months. The person who went with it broke a leg back and brought her husband’s death.

There are no males in the family, and there are no elders to help them. Under such circumstances, the Song Widow quickly changed from a gentle woman to a silent woman, who would only have a boring task.

She became a widow, and her family did not have an elder. The child also fell. The neighbors advised her to remarriage. But she and her husband grew up from a young age, and they were willing to leave him.

Later, everyone did not persuade her to remarriage, but worried that she had no children under her knees. What should she do when she was old? Song Widow just laughed and said that when she was old and did not move, she would find herself with a rope and avoid suffering.

Everyone said that she was embarrassed, and she confuses herself. As a result, she does not know where she came back from a dying little girl who was beaten. She used all her savings to ask the doctor to treat the child, take medicine, and ask others to say In the future, this is the daughter of herself and her husband, and she will not have every incense of her man.

The child is too young, only knowing that there are bad people who beat her, and can't ask questions, everyone will not care, and the two mothers who have no blood relationship have lived like this.

Song widows are timid and fascinated in the neighbors of the neighborhood, but now the people are mostly simple, seeing her a woman pulling the child is pitiful and will not bully, sometimes will help some, only a gangster, always facing her The mouth flowers and flowers, the neighbours of the neighborhood saw the gangsters facing the Song widow's mouth is not clean, and the grumpy woman will help drive forward.

The gangster was also a child who was washed away by the floods when he was a child. He was raised by neighbors. At that time, everyone couldn’t eat, and he could survive. He relied on a neighbor who took a sip from his ration. Come out to him.

Therefore, although this gangster grows up and does not learn to follow other people as a casual, but never do anything to the neighborhood, he has a mouthful of flowers, the actual action is never before, and he is said to be cheeky. Two sentences, no vengeance.

There were times when the widowed women got cold, and when they were taking care of their daughters, they didn’t know what to do. They saw her and tried to play a few words as usual. They always walked away with shame and anger, or they ignored their Song widow. Suddenly broke out, holding a scorpion while crying.

It is not easy for him to be himself. He has to treat her like this. It is really a bad animal.

After that, the gangster seemed to be scared. He never dared to slap on the woman's mouth. When he saw the Song Widow, he was far away from the shackles. The neighbors of the neighborhood said this with the Song Widow. It’s a guilty conscience. After all, it’s being pulled up by everyone. He knows how easy it is to live alone. He will never come to trouble with her again.

Sure enough, since then, the young gangster has not appeared in front of the Song Widow, even if it appears a long-awaited escape, she gradually let go of her heart, I have lived my own life.

When I thought it was not too long, Yunzhou City actually broke.

Song widow took her daughter to hide at home. Her family was originally poor. She didn’t have any kind of field. No day was embroidered to pay back the money. I changed the money and went to buy it. These days, Miaocheng came over and many people Not selling vegetables, they didn't buy the dishes yesterday, they only ate the rest before.

I ate a little bit all day yesterday. Today, I didn’t eat it. Song Widow had suffered a lot. Although it was uncomfortable, it was not unbearable, but her daughter was less than ten years old and hungry for two days. Got it.

"Oh, let me endure, my mother will pour some water for you."

Song Widow looked at her daughter's face whitening and licking her stomach, and quickly got up and poured water, almost could not help but cry.

Her daughter was beaten up at the beginning. The doctor said that she should use good medicine to nourish her body. But she is useless. She has no money to get the medicine. It can only be passed.

Originally, my daughter’s body is not good. Now she hasn’t eaten for two days. She is really afraid...

No matter how much suffering in the heart, turned around, Song Widow still hid tears and handed the water to her daughter.

The girl took the water and thanked her, "Thank you."

She drank a bite, the white face of the delicate face was white and the stomach was cramping. This pain was like a thin dense steel needle, but she still couldn't help but shout it out to make her loved ones worry.

But she did not shout, the pale face and a little color have no lips, Song widow still see clearly.

She has raised this child for seven years, and she has long since become her own flesh and blood. How can she bear to see her suffer, bite her teeth, and decided to go out and find a neighbor to buy some rice.

"Mother, don't go."

The girl's cold fingertips couldn't grasp her sleeves and squeezed out the words from the mouth. "Now there are Miaocheng officers and men, don't go."

"I'm fine, just hungry for a few days, don't worry."

"What can you do if you are hungry again?"

Song Widow couldn’t help but shed tears. "Mother is left with you..."

The girl shook her head and said something more, the door was suddenly knocked.

The two men stunned and their eyes were scared.

The door tapped again. After no reaction, there was a mixed voice coming out. His voice was very light. "Song Zizi is me."

The widow of Song feared to grasp the daughter's hand and stepped back, looking at the door as if looking at the flooding beast.

"I know that your family hasn't eaten. There is a small bag of food. I am at the door. You can take it."

After the confession was finished, gently put down the food, carefully looked around and slammed his hands back to his home.

His family was close to the Song widow's house, and after a while, he disappeared.

In the house, both the mother and the daughter are afraid to go, fearing that there is any conspiracy in this man who once swayed the widow of Song.

After a stalemate for a while, looking at her daughter's pale face, Song Widow bites her teeth and brings her into the inner room to let her hide, regardless of her blocking, opened the door.

There is no one outside the door, only the food on the ground, waiting quietly.

Song Widow’s heartbeat was like a drumstick. She didn’t even know how she took the food back to the house. When her daughter asked, she found that she had already cried.

That mixed back home, smashed the painful stomach of a hungry, took a spoonful of cool water and drank it, and he kept quietly outside the window. From this angle, the door of the Song family could be clearly seen.

The widow of Song is very good-looking. Although she has to work hard in the past few years, she is still bright in women. This kind of appearance may be very good in a girl, but when the man leaves, it is very eye-catching. It is.

The courage has always been big. When the people are afraid to go out at home, he has sneaked into the street several times. He found that the gate was wide open and he was accidentally seen by the soldiers of Miaocheng. They did not drive away. It seems that they were originally the defenders of Yunzhou.

However, the gang did not relax his vigilance. He used to know a lot of people who had been acquainted with the three religions. He had heard many of the Xiongnu’s beasts entering the Jin State and knew how the defeated party would be treated.

He is alone and a big man. Fortunately, Song Widow, a beautiful woman, has no men at home. In this case, it is the most dangerous.

Last night, he sneaked out and knocked on the door for half a day before he bought the bag of food with the former trader. He noticed that the Song family had not eaten.

The hungry hungry, he did not take it seriously, the man, hungry, hungry, a pair of small eyes squinting at the door of the Song family.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but want to sleep. He closed his eyes and didn't know how long he slept. He suddenly heard the neat footsteps.

The gangster screamed in the dream and slammed openly and looked at the past. As a result, he was shocked to find that a team of soldiers wearing Miaocheng clothes stopped at the door of Song Widow’s house.

A tall, stout, headed by the leader, is knocking at the door of their home.

The chilling heart is cold, and what happens when a woman falls into the hands of a soldier. He has heard many people talk about it, and it’s a matter of life.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and opened the door and walked over.

Listening to the outside knocking, the two mothers and daughters who were afraid to hold together heard the familiar voice.

"Grandfather, Grandpa... Is there anything you have to find this family? I am familiar with this, you can find me if you have anything."

Mo Da wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. "Do you know this family? Is there a woman and a ten-year-old child inside?"

The eyes of the gang have changed, and the amount of sweat has gradually changed from the forehead. The face is still smiling with a sullen face. "Grandfather, you said, how long has it been there, where there are women and children."

"Do you have anything? I grew up here, you can find me directly."

Mo Da looked up and down. "Is there no one living inside?"

"Come, let me knock the door open."

"Don't stop!!"

The confession that had just been forced to calm down suddenly panicked, and the subconscious rushed to the front and blocked it. "Grandfather, what do you have to tell me..."

"I will ask you again, is there a mother and daughter living there?"

"Yes! Yes!"

The widow of Song heard this sentence, her eyes were full of despair, and she carefully guarded her daughter in her arms.

if……

Then she would rather die, and she would never let those people succeed!

Immediately, the voice of the mixed voice came out again. "Grandfather, the mother and daughter are ugly, I am afraid that you have seen the cold, you need to find what they are doing, just tell me!"

He had a flattering smile on his face, but his body was always at the door, holding on to him, and he was always wary of the people in front of him breaking into the door.

Mo Daxin was eager to see him. He still refused to give way. He simply went straight ahead. "You let them out, I have something to ask."

"Grandfather!! Grandpa!!"

The voice of the mixed voice immediately became tense. "If you like beautiful girls, the girl in Yunzhou Hualou is good. I have some silver here. You take it to eat wine. There is a widow here. I am afraid you see your anger..."

What is with what.

Mo Da eyebrows wrinkled, just to be strong, followed by the Qingzi Yu quietly, "Mo Daren, he thought you looked at the woman inside."

"I?"

Mo Dazhen dazzled his eyes, and then he reacted. He looked up and down in front of the gangster, dressed in a sloppy, plain-looking, blinking eyes, and he was willing to take orders to protect people who had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I will ask you directly, the woman inside, did not come back seven years ago."

The gang was alert, but he didn't expect him to jump directly to the place.

He was puzzled in his mind, thinking that the little girl was only one breath when she was brought back. Some people were afraid that the person in front of him was an enemy, and she was somewhat cautious. "Our neighbors know that Song Zizi has a daughter and two of them are long." It’s like it should be born.”

The light in Mo Da’s eyes suddenly faded. He shook his fist and looked lost.

Qing Ziyu had some headaches and looked at her eyes. She did not doubt that she directly believed in it. She looked at the gangster. "Mo Da's daughter lost seven years ago. When she lost, she was only three years old. Now she is ten years old. We found out. It was the time that the woman was smashed. If you know the truth, let's say it soon. If you don't tell the truth, we still have the means to verify it."

The confused look suddenly hesitated, and I saw hope, and quickly said, "My daughter, Xiaoming Niang, has a red birthmark behind her neck, a small piece..."

The girl in the room was still afraid. The widow of Song was wide-eyed. She looked at her daughter in the arms, and on the back of her neck, a small red mark was hidden there.