ps: Friends who have not collected it, please collect it, Han\Feng is really crying to death! The whole morning, the collection did not increase and it dropped by seven%>_
In mid-February of the 16th year of Taiping.
The clatter of horse hooves resounded on the empty official road, and a group of five horses rode like flying. At this time, the sky was already dark, with only the shadows of stars hanging on the night sky.
"Look, the dock area of Yanping is ahead. Let's run quickly, and we can still catch a hot meal!" Zhu Biao, who has been to Yanping County and walked by the Yanping Pier, knows that there may be coolies here during the third and fourth shifts late at night.
Because of the workmanship, there will be small shops that are not closed and warm food and wine.
"drive--"
"drive--"
After coming out of Qingxiang, the five of them traveled continuously without taking An Sheng to rest. Seeing that they finally arrived at a place where they could have a good rest and a good meal, Zhu Zhong and the four of them were exhausted from head to toe.
With their legs clamped tightly, the pained horse galloped faster. The five horses rushed straight ahead!
At the same time, in a small dilapidated courtyard in the southwest dock area of Yanping County.
"Cousin, are you awake?" A young man on the wooden bed opened his eyes in a daze, and let out a vague moan. But it was this slight sound that made the boy who had been waiting beside the bed
Zhou Yunfei was pleasantly surprised.
Yao Jie was in the east room, holding an oil lamp and mending clothes. She was worried about her nephew, who she couldn't find a place for. The small courtyard was very dilapidated. Although there were two rooms in the east and west, she could hear her son's quiet voice clearly.
He hurriedly ran to the house. "It's so pitiful, brother Quan, but you finally woke up." As he said this, his eyes turned red.
The real God is pitiful. If Yao Quan really died like this, how could he explain it to his brother and sister-in-law in the underground? It had only been three days, but it was extremely painful, and it felt like years.
"Aunt, Yunfei..." Yao Quan's voice was extremely weak. He saw the two of them in a trance, and when his vision went dark, he fainted.
"Brother Quan, Brother Quan, what's going on?" Yao Jie was dumbfounded, panicked, and her heart ached. Her nephew's coma scared her out of her mind.
"Cousin, cousin, what's going on..." Zhou Yunfei shouted helplessly, his voice full of tears.
"Yunfei, go and ask for the doctor, go and ask for the doctor." Yao Jie calmed down and muttered it twice but still panicked. "I'm watching from here, you go quickly -"
"Mrs. Yao, please don't panic. Brother Quan's pulse is stable. I'm overjoyed and everything is fine." Wang Deqi, the proprietor of Wison Pharmacy and also the physician in charge of the pharmacy, put Yao Quan's left wrist in place and said to Yao Jie with a smile.
said.
"Ah——" Infinite surprises came to Yao Jie's thin but still fair and flawless face. Her cheeks were faintly stained with a red tide. The worry on her jade-like face disappeared without a trace, and her whole person was refreshed.
.
"The sky is full of blessings from gods and Buddhas, the sky is full of blessings from gods and Buddhas, thank God, thank God..." She burst into tears with uncontrollable tears. Yao Jie wiped them with her delicate hands and bowed to Wang Deqi from a distance. A few days' worth of medicine money.
They are all from Bai She, and they are always available. I cannot be too grateful. Her cheeks are slightly rosy, her eyes are filled with tears, but her brows are filled with joy, her cheeks are rosy, and Wang Deqi can see the touching charm when she bends down.
They were all stunned. But Yao Jie didn't realize that at this moment she was praying devoutly to the gods and Buddhas. Other than that, she didn't know how to express her feelings.
Wang Deqi sighed in his heart, beauties are a disaster, beauties are a disaster, it's not that face that offends people, how could there be so many things happening in front of this door.
He has been a neighbor for more than half a year, and he is very aware of the hardships of this family. Mr. Yao spent his whole day mending and embroidering, and his two children worked hard on the dock to survive.
With a twinkle in his eye, Wang Deqi complained of exhaustion, packed up his medical box, and strolled out of the small courtyard with Yao Jie, Zhou Yunfei, mother and son thanking each other.
Wang Deqi's back quickly disappeared into the thick night. Yao's mother and son closed the courtyard door and returned to the house happily. Yao Quan was fine, but the stick on his head was so strong that he fell asleep.
.But they are two completely different concepts from the previous coma.
"Old man Wang, is that kid Yao Quan really awake?"
In the Wison Pharmacy, a bald man in rich clothes but full of Jianghu habits sat on a big chair with his legs crossed. Wang Deqi's son and wife were waiting on him carefully.
"Returning to Mr. Jiu, Yao Quan is indeed awake and is falling asleep now. This little old man can guarantee that he will be fine now——"
In front of Yao Jie, Wang Deqi, who looked sanctimonious and warm-hearted, immediately changed his appearance in front of the Nine Masters in Jinyi, shaking his head and swaying his head.
Master Jiu touched his bare head and burst into laughter. "Brothers, let's go, follow me to see the beauties..."
The wanton lustful laughter immediately sounded in the Wison Pharmacy.
More than a dozen big men holding iron rods and steel knives coaxingly protected the bald man and walked out of the door proudly.
"You've done evil, you've done evil..." As soon as Master Jiu went out, Wang Deqi's wife immediately cried out heartbroken, but her voice was so low that even Mr. Wang Deqi, who had returned after sending Master Jiu out, couldn't hear him.
"It's a pity that Yiliang's family..." Wang Deqi shook his head helplessly and went to the backyard. Maybe when he gets up early in the morning, he will hear the news - Master Jiu of Yanping Pier is getting a bride.
Having learned from the past that Yao Quan was seriously injured and in critical condition, would Ms. Yao still dare to be stubborn again? That "stubbornness" would cost her son and nephew's life.
Although Tu Laojiu had left a little room for his evil tricks before, but if he didn't pay attention, it would really cost people's lives.
Wang Deqi's son was even more unhappy. The real flowers were stuck on the cow dung, and the good cabbage was eaten by the pigs.
Is Bald Laojiu worthy of the Yao family? Relying on the power of the Qingjiang Gang, he can only act violently and have a bad reputation.
In a small shop that is only two rooms in size in the dock area, five people from Zhu Biao sat around a table and ate hot soup noodles.
I found the inn where I was staying, but the cook in the inn had already gone to sleep, and the room was so cold that there was no heat at all. If Zhu Biao was alone, he could go back to the room and get a few taels of money from the system.
A large banquet was exchanged for a banquet in the guest house, which not only tasted great, but also restored physical strength very quickly. However, there were only five of him and his party, so they only had to go to small shops outside to find food.
With the new choice, even Zhu Biao, who claims to be able to endure hardships, is not willing to eat hard food anymore.
Although the small shop does not have big fish or meat, nor can it prepare delicacies from mountains and seas, the few stir-fries are quite good, and the noodles are dry and chewy.
After running all the way, it was really a big fish and a lot of meat, but I didn’t have much temperament. A bowl of noodle soup that warmed the stomach and moisturized the intestines was very good.
While we were snoring and eating, several laborers from work came in one after another.
"Tu Laojiu is really not a toy. He just bullies orphans and widowed mothers..."
"Poor Yao Quan, that kid, he was beaten so badly. It's still unclear whether he will wake up now, but Bald Laojiu brought someone to the door again..."
"Yao is so pitiful..."
"Hey, poor, I think you are just a pity."
"Go to hell, are you still talking humanly?"
"How come it's not just human words? Who wouldn't be tickled by Yao's appearance and figure? It's a pity that we don't have that life..."
"There are many families with orphans and widowed mothers in the southwest of the city. Which family have you seen Tu Laojiu look for? He is the incense master of the Qingjiang Gang. He is a well-established person, and he doesn't just bring all the shabby shoes to his house..."
