Standing outside the door were the villagers of Anle Village. Looking at their expectant faces, what did Lin Jiuniang not understand? Here comes the debt collector. It is only natural to pay back debts. Lin Jiuniang asked them to go home and get it before they could say anything.
Something to hold rice. But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw them taking out the shriveled cloth bag neatly, and she was speechless. It seemed that they had come prepared. "Wait!"
Lin Jiuniang didn't hesitate, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. When she came out, she had a clean big bowl in her hand. She flashed the bowl and said, "This bowl is full, it's more than a pound, right?"
Everyone nodded eagerly. Such a big bowl weighed more than one and a half kilograms when filled. Seeing that they had no objection, Lin Jiuniang handed the bowl to Liu Silang who was in a daze beside him, "You give it to them, one bowl per person, full."
After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, no noise is allowed!"
After that, she walked towards her room. She had been noisy all night, and had done a lot of things this morning. Now she is light-headed and wants to sleep. If anyone dares to disturb her sleep, she is not sure whether she will kill someone. "Mother.
..." Liu Silang glanced at the bowl in his hand in astonishment, and looked at the back of his mother who was single and could no longer be single. He just left it to him, and he was not afraid of making mistakes? His eyes fell on the door eagerly.
In his eyes, he swallowed nervously, "Just wait a moment. Remember, don't make any sound."
After making sure they wouldn't make any noise, he hurriedly went to the carriage to carry rice. His mother was going to bed, and if she was disturbed, she might not be able to eat and walk around...Liu Silang was very busy, and by the time everyone dispersed, it was already time.
A long time passed, and the sun had quietly set in the west. He took a look and saw that there was only a small half bag of rice. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Eight big bags of rice were all that was left. If a few more people came, there would be no food left.
However, thinking of the smiles on their numb faces when they were given the food, Liu Silang's fatigue suddenly swept away. He relaxed his hands and feet, and after seeing no one, he dragged a stool over to sit on it, and
He took out the book from his arms and read it. He didn't want to waste any time. When Zhao Dezhi came over, he saw this scene. Under the setting sun, the young man sat upright and looked at the book in his hand intently. Even if he came in, he would not see anything.
He noticed it, which showed his high level of concentration. Zhao Dezhi raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and nodded appreciatively. This boy can do it. His eyes fell on the thin but beautiful woman beside him and asked in a low voice, "See?
What?"
The woman's clear eyes swept over Liu Silang, and she pursed her lips into a slight smile, "He is very similar to you when you were young. With the book in your hand, everything in the world will no longer be in your eyes."
Zhao Dezhi smiled unnaturally, "Qingwan, are you laughing at me?"
A hint of darkness flashed across his eyes, if I hadn't been careless back then, you wouldn't have suffered these crimes. Su Qingwan, also the thin and beautiful woman, shook her head, "No, it's because of this that you are what you are today.
.After this drought is over, it’s time to move your position. Have you decided where to go?”
Zhao Dezhi didn't say anything. If he wanted to move, he would have moved a long time ago. He hadn't moved yet, but he had another purpose. He glanced at her, and then looked in the direction of Liu Silang. This kid had been muttering about reading a book for so long.
I didn't even notice them. What were they looking at, so fascinated? I couldn't help but raise my feet and walked over, "Liu Silang..." When his eyes fell on the book in his hand, he was stunned, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
When I went back, my brows immediately wrinkled. Why is this book so strange? There are also strange symbols that look like earthworms. What do these mean? "Master Zhao!"
Liu Silang panicked, and quickly put down the book in his hand, a little embarrassed, "Are you looking for my mother? She, she hasn't woken up yet, you have to wait. My mother is a little angry when she wakes up, and she doesn't like to be woken up."
The corner of Zhao Dezhi's mouth twitched and asked him to wait for her. She was the first one in Anle Town. But thinking of her sharp teeth and ferocious appearance, he shook his head and felt that it was better not to embarrass him. The woman must not be offended. He pointed at the book
That weird character, "What is this?"
"this one?"
A smile appeared on Liu Silang's face, "Pinyin."
"Pinyin?"
Zhao Dezhi frowned, what is Pinyin? Why has he never heard of this thing? He put away his confusion and pointed his finger at the Pinyin on it, "What's the use of putting this here?"
"Recognize the characters. As long as you can read the pinyin, you can spell out the characters," Liu Silang explained, and he spelled them out to him. One after another. Zhao Dezhi had a look of disbelief on his face and turned the page of the book.
, pointing to one of the words, and excitedly asked Liu Silang to read it to him. Liu Silang was a little confused, but he still spelled it out carefully. Zhao Dezhi continued to test excitedly. It wasn't until he clicked on a word that didn't have pinyin that Liu Silang had a look on his face.
He touched his head shyly and said, "I don't know how to do this. My mother doesn't know how to do it either, so I don't know Pinyin. Me, I don't know how to do it either."
Zhao Dezhi finally calmed down a little from his excitement. He looked at the ink mark on the surface and asked carefully: "You should have learned to read for a long time, right?"
He remembered that before the drought, when Lin Jiuniang was imprisoned, she asked him to buy blank paper and borrow books from him. This should be what she copied at that time. And in such a short period of time, Liu Silang used this pinyin to
, knowing so many words... Zhao Dezhi was a little frightened. When he was sure that Liu Silang really hadn't learned it for a long time, his old heart instantly boiled. These are all treasures. If this pinyin is popularized,
Then wouldn't everyone be able to master most of the words quickly? This is a good thing. "Master Zhao?"
Liu Silang looked at the silent Zhao Dezhi curiously. When he came to his senses, he pointed at him with some expectancy: "Mr. Zhao, my mother doesn't know some words. Can I ask you?"
Zhao Dezhi came back to his senses and nodded strangely, "Okay!"
After he nodded, he was pestered by Liu Silang and lost his own time... When Lin Jiuniang woke up, she happened to see this scene. Liu Silang took the book and asked Zhao Dezhi word by word.
Lin Jiuniang clumsily put a pinyin next to the word. Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, oh, the teacher who came to the door automatically, not bad. Her eyes fell on the beautiful woman standing quietly beside her, and her eyebrows raised upward. Can't you tell, that woman
After washing herself and changing her clothes, her appearance turned out to be so outstanding. "I have met Mrs. Lin and thanked Mrs. Lin for saving her life," Su Qingwan saluted Lin Jiuniang gracefully and took the initiative to give her name. Lin Jiuniang
Shaking his head, "Ms. Su, there's no need to be polite. I'm just doing something with a little effort."
Anyway, saving one person is saving, and saving a group of people is saving. There is no difference. Su Qingwan smiled bitterly, "For you, it is a simple effort, but for me, it is a life-saving grace. I have been trapped in that devil's cave for many years. If it weren't for you, I would have saved my life."
He is still being held there and continues to suffer inhuman torture."
At this point, her eyes were filled with hatred again. After so many years of torture, how could she not hate it? Lin Jiuniang glanced at Liu Silang and took Su Qingwan to the side to sit down. She had been imprisoned for many years, so she should
I really need a trash can to talk to. She is in a good mood now, so I don’t mind making a trash can for her.