While Zhao Luoyang was talking to Shi Jiu, he climbed down from the roof and wanted to look into Qin Gao's yard, when Shi Jiu's voice rang in his mind.
"Look at your feet."
Only then did Zhao Luoyang look back and concentrate on climbing the wall.
There is a tree just within reach from the top of the wall, grab the branch, step on the branch, and jump down in a flash.
Shi Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he killed the bandit leader, Zhao Luoyang had become good at climbing trees, then climbing walls, and now he even dared to step on roofs.
What else can you do next time?
Should he get a copy of "The Moment in Trouble" from the exchange area and show it to her to discourage her a little bit?
Forget it, I'm afraid I can't scare her because of her courage, it's better to keep an eye on her and be on guard at all times.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I can't get the recorder back today, so I'd better wait until I have a chance to pick it off tomorrow."
Fortunately, she stuffed the recorder into a crack in the wall. If she didn't look for it deliberately, she wouldn't be able to see it.
Shi Jiu said: "After Qin Gao wakes up from his drunkenness tomorrow, he should start to track down Sui Ji."
Zhao Luoyang nodded: "I hope everything goes well. After this incident is over, the Qin family should be able to let Miss Kong go."
On the way Zhao Luoyang went to Mr. Song's yard, Shi Jiu thought for a while and said, "Actually, you don't have to think so much. After the little mute left, he didn't come back to you again. Such a person is not worth worrying about."
Zhao Luoyang said: "The little mute probably wants to find me, but it's a pity that we moved once, or maybe the little mute has some unavoidable reasons."
Shi Jiu said: "I thought you were cautious in doing things and wary of outsiders." This was the case with him. It took a long time before I trusted him and the system.
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "The little mute is not an outsider."
Shi Jiu felt a lump in her throat and felt even more disgusted with this "little mute".
"Really?" Shi Jiu said, "Then where has she been all these years?"
Zhao Luoyang sighed, always feeling that Shi Jiu was hostile to the little mute: "How about the little mute? I know in my heart that she couldn't come when she left. She probably couldn't help herself."
"At that time, it was definitely best for the little mute to go back with her family. I could tell that her family situation must be good. The stewards who came to pick her up were all riding horses and wearing boots. No one who came to the government office came to ask any questions.
At least I won’t have to live a hard life after I go back.”
"However... when the little mute was picked up, he never saw the little mute's parents. I heard that wealthy people have strict rules, and I'm afraid they will dislike the little mute for the past few years he has grown up in the countryside."
“Sometimes people are good if they don’t eat well and live well.”
"But if you think about it carefully, you don't have to go barefoot, the soles of your feet will be sore from the cold, your clothes will be in tatters, and you won't be able to fill your stomach... It's always better to go back."
In Zhao Luoyang's memory, the little mute was like this. Nai and his mother saw that the little mute was pitiful and even made him a pair of shoes. She would also keep some food and give it to the little mute. But even so, in those years of war and chaos, everyone was
If there is no money to spend, how can it be better?
The little mute's cheeks have always been slumped, his lips are pale, and there is a long scar on the top of his head. Anyone who looks at such a child will feel that it is impossible to feed him.
Zhao Luoyang didn't like to hear such words. Every time she saw the little mute's eyes and her clear gaze, she always felt that the little mute had to survive.
She is a very good girl, she should live well.
It's better to leave. You don't have to follow her "grandmother". At least you can survive if you leave.
Zhao Luoyang thought of this and said: "At that time, Nai, Dad, and Mom were thinking of keeping the mute, but there were relatives coming to pick her up, so there was no reason to stay in our home. We couldn't keep him even if we wanted to. Do you think that's right?
?”
After all, she was worried about the little mute, or thought that the little mute would be offended, so she walked for a long time, and whenever she took the wild vegetable cake from the nurse, she subconsciously broke it in half. Only later did she realize,
The person who made her miss the cake has left.
Listening to these words, Shi Jiu felt a strange feeling in his heart. He subconsciously said: "Yes."
After saying this, Shi Jiu realized that he had been led astray by Zhao Luoyang.
"However, you and the little mute have been separated for many years. I don't know what she has become now. Don't always think about the past relationship when you see her again," Shi Jiu said, "You still have to be a little cautious."
Zhao Luoyang said: "I understand."
Shi Jiu felt that the reminder he had given was enough. At least when Zhao Luoyang saw the little mute again, he would be able to remember what he said today.
Zhao Luoyang rested at Qin's house that night.
She sneaked out for a long time that night, and no one noticed. Because she smelled like horse manure, the Qin family servants were unwilling to live with her, so they sent her to live in a room next to the kitchen. The mother in charge also
He told her to wash herself off before going to sleep.
The next day, at dawn, Zhao Luoyang went to Mr. Song's house.
The master and apprentice had just finished eating when they heard noise coming from outside.
Zhao Luoyang looked along the crack in the window and saw that it was Qin Gao.
Before Qin Gao entered the room, Zhao Luoyang immediately winked at Mr. Song.
Mr. Song frowned slightly. The little fox told him yesterday that she had thought of a way to ask Qin Gao to help, but she had to let him fan the flames.
To fan the flames is to let him lie.
Mr. Song glanced at Zhao Luoyang, feeling reluctant in his heart. He frowned and said, "We are going to the racecourse today? How is it that a female family member like you behaves like this every day?"
Mr. Song's voice was so loud that Qin Gao in the yard heard it clearly.
Qin Gao heard the news when Mr. Song moved into the Qin family. Mr. Song was the husband of his second uncle. His second uncle's success in getting into the imperial examination was due to Mr. Song's teachings. His father even moved to let him become a disciple.
Thoughts, but Mr. Song was too tempered, so he left it alone.
I didn't expect Mr. Song to come to Qin's house.
Qin Gao was thinking about whether to pay a visit to Mr. Song, but he happened to bump into him in the garden. Mr. Song did not want to talk to him anymore, and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he fell hard.
Naturally, he couldn't ignore it if he fell in front of him. Besides, Mr. Song might be anxious to avoid him. He hurriedly stepped forward to help him and took Mr. Song back to the wing.
Mr. Song may have been touched and gave him a handwritten book. That book was naturally very helpful for the imperial examination and was densely packed with annotations.
Qin Gao was excited. He didn't expect to be treated differently by Mr. Song because of this. He wanted to ask Mr. Song for further advice, but he didn't know that Mr. Song ignored him and only said: "He has an unstable mind."
He had a feeling that his thoughts were suddenly seen through, and he felt more and more that Mr. Song was clearer than anyone else. He was helpless, bumping into walls everywhere, unable to see the light, and eager to find someone to solve his doubts, knowing that Mr. Song did not like him.
He, he couldn't help but come to say hello every day, trying to impress Mr. Song.
Especially since he saw or dreamed of Wan'er last night, he couldn't calm down even more. He couldn't say those words to his father or anyone in his family. After much deliberation, he still came here to look for Mr. Song.
Although those words could not be known to Mr. Song, but...he really had no way out.
As soon as he walked into the yard, he heard Mr. Song speaking, and then a clear voice said: "Sir, you don't dislike my disciple for being a girl, and Mr. Zheng Yi in the racecourse doesn't dislike my disciple either, and he even gave me many gifts."
Disciple, I will bring the medical book together for you to read."
Qin Gao's heart moved.
Zheng Yi? Isn’t this the person Wan’er mentioned to him yesterday?
As expected, Wan'er had a spirit in heaven and had been trying to help him. Not only did she tell him the name of the merchant who was doing business with Sun Ji, but she also sent Master Song and his apprentice to him.
As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, Qin Gao walked quickly to the house, knocked on the door a few times, and strode in without waiting for Mr. Song to speak.