Chapter 802: Return journey

But what’s the matter, it’s not safe to hide anywhere, until she walked between a strange mountain and fake rocks, where she found a small gap at the top, and it happened to be under a pile of rocks. It can't be exposed to the sun.
She ran into the house, took out the bottle from the baggage, and rolled a thick tarp on it. This was when she ran over and threw the bottle to that place.
Then she heard a squeak, and she was able to go in. She rolled up her sleeves and tried to stretch her hands inside, but her hand couldn't go in. Well, it's good, she couldn't go in. Then of course others are the same.
Uneasy, she found some more rocks and threw a few there. This was a pat on the dirt on her body, and she was going to cook some food for herself.
And without that medicine bottle, she really felt nothing and light, otherwise, she would not only feel that what she was carrying was a mountain, and she would even feel that what she carried on her back would be the country of Da Zhou.
And she couldn't bear such a heavy burden on her body, and she couldn't bear it either.
After staying here for another five days, she cleared her baggage, and then dropped a big lock on the door.
"Don't worry, girl," the village chief almost always promised to pat his chest, "this house, I will take care of the girl."
"Thank you,"
Shen Qingci nodded to the village head, and went to the entrance of the village to wait for the carriage.
As for the house, she really didn't worry at all.
Let’s not mention that there is a guarantee from the village chief. Even if his guarantee is useless, there is no way that the house is patronized. Those people can at most take away the furniture and the like inside, but they can’t help but the stone. Move away.
When she arrived, she saw many people standing at the entrance of the village, waiting for Uncle Ma to return.
Half an hour later, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the uncle Ma came back.
Shen Qingci touched his hair, dressed like a village girl, coupled with a black and yellow complexion, except that he might look better than others, but he was no different from others.
The carriage will take them to the town, during which they will walk for most of the day.
Shen Qingci also asked in advance. The fare of the carriage is ten characters per person. Because it takes a long time to walk, it is quite tiring, and it takes a whole day to go back and forth, so the fare is naturally also More expensive.
Fortunately, she had exchanged some copper plates with the village chief. She now has gold, silver, and copper plates on her body, enough for her all the way back to the capital.
She looked back at the road when she came, and even if she returned along the road, she might not find the way back, and it would be impossible to see Dongling people, Xiao Dongniang, Xiao Dong, and the village head again in this life. They will never meet again.
That's good, it made her forget this past, and she also returned peace to Tanglin.
The carriage staggered forward, and the road was indeed difficult to walk, and sometimes it was very bumpy.
Shen Qingci opened her baggage, and took out her own pancake that was baked in the morning. She learned this pancake from Xiaodongniang. The pancake made by Xiaodongniang is delicious and resistant. Put it on, no matter how long you put it on, it will be soft and will not collapse.
Most people in Tanglin also eat these. If the farm is busy, most people will bake this kind of cake and take it to the field to eat. In this way, you can save some time and more. Do the work for a while.
Shen Qingci was just about to take out the pancakes to eat, but he saw the thin and frail child beside him. She was sitting next to a woman who was always holding a blue child in her hands, and whenever the carriage bumped, she would look at the basket worriedly, and her brows had never been relaxed.
Shen Qingci's heart softened, and she put the pancake in front of the little girl.
"Give you."
The little girl looked at her mother. The woman was stunned for a long time. This was the red eye and brought the pancake.
"Thank you, thank you..." The woman hurriedly thanked her. She also touched her daughter's little hand, then broke half of the pancake and gave it to the girl. The girl took the pancake and ate it gorgingly.
When other people saw it, they were also very envious. The pancake was filled with enough oil. Otherwise, it would not have such a color, and it was a pancake made of white flour. This is what most people want to eat. You can't eat it, just such a piece of cake, how much oil and how much noodles you need to eat, don't you worry about it?
Shen Qingci took out the pancakes from her bag and ate them bite by bite. She frowned slightly, and she could feel the eyes of these people on her, full of envy and even jealousy.
And she just held her baggage with one hand, without even raising her head
The carriage went all the way forward, and it was still very hard to ride. This is not the carriage that Shen Qingci used to ride before. Most of the carriages she used to ride were official roads, and the carriages were also cushioned. , So she didn’t feel much bumps, but the carriage ride was different this time. Wherever she went, there was only bumps along the way. This requires Shen Qing's speech from the past, and she must vomit her own. Not dead.
It's just that now, it's all over the way, and she doesn't feel any discomfort?
Looking at other people, it’s just as uncomfortable. They all shrink in one place and don’t want to talk much. At first, I could hear them talking about Zhang’s parents, Li’s short, but the past. After a long time, at any time the bumps of the carriage, all of them stopped talking.
The little girl snuggled against her mother, with and white eyes, she looked at Shen Qingci from time to time, as if she was also very curious.
Shen Qingci also looked down at her.
As a result, the little girl grinned and smiled at Shen Qingci, revealing eight beautiful small teeth, like pearls, with fine white hair.
It's not time to change teeth, so this is five or six years old.
Shen Qingci also smiled at her rare, and nowadays, there are almost no people who can make her laugh. There is no bustling place here after all, and some are just barren and quiet, along the way, There are not many people in sight, and there are few people who have even returned.
It's no wonder that people here want to get out of the village school once, and they all want to get together, and they have to walk such a long way to go out once.
The wind blew and tasted Shen Qingci’s face from time to time, and it also made her face hurt. She quickly wrapped her face in a turban, and all she could hear in her ears was the piercing wind. .