Chapter 803: Occasionally kind

Fortunately, she listened to the village chief's words at the time, otherwise her face would have been blown along the way.
Although she didn't care much about her face now, she didn't want to appear in front of others with an ugly appearance.
This section of the road was very hard. There were dozens of people in the open-air carriage. There were people and things connected to it. There was a pile of carriages. Even the sound of chickens and ducks could be heard along the way. What's wrong with the egg?
It's also a shame that this carriage doesn't have a shed, otherwise, if it's just such a place, she might be stinking to death if she didn't get killed.
When the people sitting in it were all drowsy, the carriage stopped suddenly and it was here.
Shen Qingci opened his eyes and put the turban on his head on his shoulders to block the wind at this time.
She touched her face, and even now, she could still feel the painful wind on her face.
Of course, I remember the peach blossom petals that would fall on her face in Tanglin, and even the faint fragrance on her fingertips.
She couldn't help but smiled bitterly, coming out of there, she had never regretted it.
Carrying her burden, she walked forward, also wanting to find a carriage for herself in the local area, and then go back to Beijing.
She turned her head and looked at the road when she came. The carriage has long been gone. There is only the winding road when she came. I don't know where it led to?
When she was just about to leave, a small, thin body fell under her eyes, and the gray-washed clothes were filled with patches.
And her step forward, for some reason, actually stopped.
"Shuangshuang, come here, mother."
The woman hurriedly grabbed the little girl’s little hand. After the mother sold these, she could make new clothes for both of us. She touched her daughter’s face, which was really frozen. He took her little hand and rubbed it for her.
"We have saved a lot of eggs in the past few days. As long as we sell them, we can buy some rice and go back."
The little girl just looked at her mother, but she stopped talking.
"what happened?"
The woman touched her daughter's face again, "Shuangshuang, do you want convenience?"
The little girl thought for a while, but still did not speak.
"Let's go," the woman smiled to her daughter, ‘mother is to take you there first, it’s still early, shall we come back later, okay? "
"En," the little girl nodded, and then took the woman's hand. The woman has always been holding a basket that has not been put down in one hand. This basket contains not just the two of them, mother and daughter. The same is their rations for the remaining few months of eggs. Only when the rations are available can they survive.
So she is terribly precious to these eggs. On weekdays, there are only two old hens laying eggs, and she is reluctant to eat one of them, all of which are gathered and sold one by one.
When there was no one, the little girl took the woman's hand and put something in the woman's hand.
The woman looked down, and her pupils shrank vigorously. She quickly squeezed her fingers and looked around. When she saw no one, the breath that was stuffy in her chest was followed. Loosened.
And she hurriedly took her daughter to find an empty laneway, and also released the trembling hand again, and she held nothing else in her hand, it was gold, it was gold, it was really gold.
"Shuangshuang, tell your mother, where did you get it?"
The woman was trembling even when she spoke at this time. This is nothing else. This is gold. What can we do about this? How can it be gold?
The little girl blinked, her black and white eyes were as clear and clean as the sky.
"Sister gave it."
"sister?"
The woman didn't understand what the sister gave it. It's broad daylight. How can anyone give them gold, even if there is a pie in the sky, it won't be such a big one, right?
"For the sister of the cake," the little girl raised her small face, looking very serious, of course, she really didn't talk nonsense.
The woman just remembered, where did the girl who gave pancakes come from? The only one who gave their mother and daughter cakes this day was the one sitting on the carriage. The one who was not in their village, but heard from the village head that it was sent by the big family in Beijing to buy the house. They have never been in contact, nor have they spoken, why would the girl give them gold.
This is not silver, but gold.
Not to mention gold, even such a small amount of silver is enough for their mother and daughter to eat for several years.
"My sister said, give it to your mother where no one is."
The little girl is still not very sensible, but this is what the sister said, and the sister gave her pie.
The woman touched her daughter's little head, and then stretched out her hand, looking at the corner of gold lying in the palm of her hand, she did not know when she had already burst into tears.
Shen Qingci turned her head and didn't know what she was looking at. She touched her baggage, and she could still touch the broken gold in the baggage, which was enough for her to return to the capital.
She seemed to be unable to sit back and watch the mother with her daughter.
She is not a good person, she has counted people and killed people, but if she meets the pleasing to the eye, she will help. The gold is for her, but it's just a matter of hand, even if there is no more, she can think The way, get it for yourself, there is a pair of earrings on her ears that can be used as some.
But for the mother and daughter, it is the support they can rely on to live this life.
"Go," she said to her own.
Jingcheng still wants to return, because she wants to bring back the medicine.
She wanted her father to live a long life, and wanted her elder brother and elder sister to live longer.
When she walked outside a guest house, she thought for a while, and finally walked in. The carriage wasted too much time on the road, and even now, it was almost dark. She asked if she was going to get here. In a town, even if it’s a carriage ride, it takes more than half a day. You can’t make it before dark, and you may not get into the city in the end.
So the best way is to find an inn here, stay for one night, and wait until tomorrow morning, then leave by carriage.
She put her baggage on the table, then picked up the mirror on the table, looked at her face, the ordinary colorless facial features are also the look of the house, walking outside, such a look, I want to have more Is suitable for some.
That's it all night.
Early the next morning, she found a carriage outside and negotiated the price with the coachman. The coachman took her to the capital city, and with the current distance and weather, she had to rush to the capital city. It may take more than a month there.