Jing Rong, who was honest, gave the boatman another piece of silver.
Holding the silver, Chuan Jiale blossomed, bowed his waist, and repeatedly said, "Master, walk slowly."
Entering Zhaojia Village from the entrance of the village, due to the heavy rain, there are no people in the village, and occasionally a few people also have wind on their feet and run wildly.
Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu were holding umbrellas, their robes and shoes were already wet, and the coolness spread from the soles of their feet, it was really cold!
The two finally stopped in front of a dilapidated thatched hut.
Ji Yunshu knocked on the door, and after a while, the dilapidated wooden door "creaked" and was pulled open from the outside.
An elderly woman with gray hair and a rickety figure stuck her head out and looked at Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong.
"You are?"
"Excuse me, old man. I want to ask, where does Sister Yu live?"
"You said Ayu." The old man raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "Go over here, go around into a forest, and you will see a house where Ayu lives."
Live in the woods
Knowing the location, Ji Yunshu nodded his thanks, "Thank you old man."
The old woman looked at her kindly and smiled: "You two are outsiders, right? Are you A Yu's relatives?"
"It is."
Ji Yunshu lied without blushing.
The old woman nodded and sighed again: "A-Yu is really pitiful, her husband died early, and her life is not easy, and these years have also been hard. You are relatives, if you can help, let me help. "
The old woman has a kind heart, and what she said also made people feel a lot.
Ji Yunshu complied, took out some broken silver from his body and gave it to her, and then left.
During the whole process, Jing Rong didn't speak, and acted obediently as a "follower".
The two figures walked side by side in the rain, one tall and the other short, holding oil-paper umbrellas, and they had a different beauty.
Jing Rong turned his eyes and asked another question as if his nerves were wrong.
"Didn't you come to pay your father's funeral?"
"… "
Hello! Can we skip this topic and stop asking
At this moment, Ji Yunshute wanted to shut his mouth.
And she didn't answer him, assuming that the rain was too loud.
After walking for a while, I finally saw a forest!
To say it was a forest, it was better to say it was a barren ruin.
Outside, a few trees were planted in a hustle and bustle, but they were almost uprooted by the heavy rain and strong wind!
Along the way, there are soft and collapsed mud roads. If you are not careful, you will have to fall in all directions!
Even the poorest family should not live in such a remote place!
Ji Yunshu glanced at Jingrong: "My lord is noble, so don't go in. If the first-class satin is stained with loess, it cannot be washed off."
"Take those words back, this king doesn't like to hear them." Jing Rong replied calmly.
"But… "
"Don't you want to investigate the case? We've already gone in the time for these wordy words."
Shame!
Jing Rong had already lifted up his robes, made a head start, stepped on the dirty yellowstone soil, and with a tall and straight posture, entered the ruined and desolate forest.
Ji Yunshu followed behind, stepping on Jing Rong's broad footprints, which seemed to be less slippery.
One after the other, the same pace!
After walking for a while, I finally found another village.
What stood in front of him was a dilapidated house that was about to collapse in the heavy rain.
It is far-fetched to say that it is used for shelter from wind and rain!
Outside the house, it was also a mess, things were swayed by the strong wind, stained with mud and water, and it was simply dirty.
"Does this place really live?" Jing Rong muttered.
"Go in and have a look." Ji Yunshu took two steps forward, suddenly stopped, turned to Jingrong, and said, "My lord, you and I are here to visit relatives, but the relatives have moved out. I settled down, so I went in and asked for a bowl of water to drink."
"what?"
Jing Rong's eyes doubled!
"My lord, just remember what Xiao said."
Not much to say, Ji Yunshu had already walked to the door of the house, the door was nailed with wooden boards, and there was a hustle and bustle between several boards, and the inside could be vaguely seen.
It's just that the room is rather dim, and an oil lamp flickers light, which is not bright.
She rolled her fingers and tapped a few times.
No one came to open the door for a while.
Jing Rong snorted: "Get out of the way, this door is not strong, this king can kick it open."
Kick you asshole!
Can we have some quality? Don't be so violent, okay
Ji Yunshu gave him a stern look: "The door of the poor man's house, if you kick it up, in the winter, will they freeze to death? Besides..."
Before the words of the lesson were spoken, the door suddenly opened!
The first thing I saw was a pair of very dark eyes, hidden under the messy hair, with a full sense of gloom.
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong were not surprised until the face gradually came out.
It's a woman's face!
It seems that the flesh is slack, the face is wrinkled, and it has a face that has been through the vicissitudes of life, but it has a vigilance that refuses to be thousands of miles away.
Infiltrating people panic!
"Who?" The voice was weak and indifferent.
Ji Yunshu said softly: "Auntie, I'm sorry to disturb you, my brother and I were originally here to visit relatives, but who knew that all our relatives had already moved away, and for a while, there was no place to stay, so I wanted to sit down for a while and ask for a bowl of water. drink."
Probably because Ji Yunshu's tone was soft and his face was handsome, the woman also let down her guard a little.
After looking at the two of them for a while, he opened the half-closed door.
"Come in." The woman turned to go in.
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong looked at each other and followed into the house.
Although the room is dark and small, it is very clean!
The tables, chairs, and benches are neatly placed, and there are some furniture items used by ordinary people around. Although they are tattered, they are covered with clean cloths, so they don't feel dirty.
Inside, there was a small hut, hung with a cloth as a door, so that the inside could not be seen.
The two sat down at the table, Jing Rong was sitting upright, and there was no sign of disgust in his eyebrows.
It seems that this Buddha is not pampered!
The woman brought two bowls of water over and said, "You two young masters drink slowly, it's not enough, I'll buy some more for you."
"Thank you Auntie." Jing Rong was very polite.
Holding the porcelain bowl, he suffocated the bowl of water in one breath!
It seems he is really thirsty!
"Auntie, are you the only one living here?" Ji Yunshu asked tentatively.
"Yes, it's just me."
Shouldn't there be another daughter
Ji Yunshu was puzzled: "How long have you lived here?"
"It's been several years." The woman's tone was still flat, and there was no clue.
"I don't know what the aunt is calling?" Ji Yunshu asked again.
The woman raised her eyes suddenly, glanced at Ji Yunshu, hurriedly avoided her gaze, and spit out a sentence: "Everyone calls me Yusao."
I didn't find the wrong person!
But, where is her daughter, who should be eight years old now