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On the way back to the village, Hehuā hugged Fang's arm and leaned in the carriage. She couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. She wanted to speak several times, but she swallowed it back as soon as it reached her lips. e3
Mrs. Fang seemed to have noticed He Hua's thoughts. She reached out and took her into her arms and said, "Don't think so much. You are the flesh that fell from my mother's body. Doesn't my mother know what you are thinking?"
If I try to stop you, I can of course stop you, but if something happens to the Qi family, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Mian Qie’s mother also thinks that we should help. Although Mr. Qi is a few years older than you, He's still a child, so how can his family be so relieved to let him come back by himself to deal with such a big matter! "Everything now is just our guess." "Hehuā stretched out his hand and held Fang's hand tightly. "Chapter 267: Hehua Stealing Book Lady, don't worry. Let's look at the situation when we get back. I won't do the wrong thing rashly and harm my family. . " She felt so sweet and bitter that she couldn't describe how she felt. When she heard that something was going to happen to the Qi family, she really wanted to help at all costs, but when she saw Zhu Yongxin, Fang and the family, she It was as if a basin of cold water had sobered me up. I was no longer alone now, and I couldn't rely on my own emotions for everything.
The journey back to Qijia Village from the city was very peaceful, and there were no roadblocks or inspections as He Huā imagined. The village was as peaceful as before, and there was no sign of anything going on. But looking at He Huā In his eyes, it was as terrifying as the calm before the storm.
He found Qi Jintang's letter from the box at home, and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstones. He Hua found a bag and packed his things. After taking some coins, he went to the side door of Qi's house and knocked on it. He called the boy out and said, "Little boy." Brother, I am Hehuā from the Zhu family in Qijia Village. When your young master agreed that I could come and copy the book, this is the letter he sent last time. I wonder if I can make it easier for you." He said and reached out to pick up the letter. He handed it in and stuffed a small bunch of copper coins hidden under the letter into the boy's hand.
The Young Man Guards the House Chapter 267 Hehua steals books for more than a year. Although there is no master to serve, there is no money to be made. Normally it is just an ordinary monthly money. Now he got a copper plate for nothing, and he suddenly revealed He smiled and said: "It turns out to be Miss Hehuā. I know that my father has lent books to you in the past, but I can't be the master. I have to ask the person in charge." Hehuā naturally heard what he meant. Unexpectedly, he weighed a small bunch of coins and handed them over and said: "Thank you for your hard work in the cold weather." "It's not hard work, it's all deserved." 1 The boy accepted two portions of the money. , his eyes were so full of smiles that there was only a slit left, and he ran directly inside without closing the door.
Hehuā stood at the door and waited for a moment. Then he saw the young man coming out and saying, "Miss Hehuā, come inside with me!"
"Thank you, little brother." Hehuā followed the boy through the two moon gates, and came to a very quiet little courtyard. The boy took out the key and opened the door and said: "Miss Hehuā, our manager has spoken. , my grandfather also told me before he left that if you come to read, we will naturally make it convenient for you. However, this large study room belongs to the master, and there are still rules. You are not allowed to light lamps or candles, and you are not allowed to take books out of the study room. You can only Read or copy here.”
"1 Brother, don't worry!" Hehuā unpacked the small baggage he was carrying on the table. "I brought all my paper and pen with me!" Hehuā spread out the things and walked around the room casually. Walking around and looking through the books on the bookshelf, I only remembered that the poetry collection I asked about from Sun Jianyu was called "Recalling the Past and Yongning the Present" and was written by Jiang Hongtao. Sure enough, I saw a book on the shelf near the desk, along with several others. The book of poems was placed casually somewhere. Judging from the dust on it, it seemed that no one had touched it for a long time. It was probably just a courtesy exchange between classmates and colleagues.
But the boy was standing in the room, and He Hua couldn't touch the poetry collection. He could only randomly find a book that he had not read, and forced himself to calm down and stop concentrating on copying the book. But how could he Under control.
Fire was not allowed in the Qi family's study, so the room was cold and unbearable. Hehuā pretended not to notice anything, but the boy was pacing back and forth at the door, rubbing his hands, looking a little restless.
Hehuā blinked his eyes and said, "This little brother, we all live in the same village. I used to borrow books from Brother Jintang a lot, and I never had any trouble. I have to copy it here." It’s been a while, why bother me to stay here with me in the cold, why don’t you go have a few sips of wine to warm yourself up before coming back?”
The boy was very moved after hearing this, but he was also worried about being in the study, so he looked a little hesitant.
"1 Little brother, just go and come back quickly. Nose has something to do, so I will naturally help you cover it up." He Huā continued to waver him.
"Thank you for your understanding, girl. I'll go back as soon as possible." The boy stamped his feet, turned around, lifted up the cotton curtain and left.
Hehuā heard the footsteps moving away, and opened the crack of the door to see if there was anyone in the courtyard. Then he hurriedly pulled the poetry book from the shelf, but it was like holding a hot potato, not knowing what to do with it. After gritting his teeth for the last time, the booklets on the left and right were thin and soft. Then he unbuttoned his clothes and stuffed them inside his clothes. The small clothes were just skin and flesh. He buttoned the clothes layer by layer, tightened the belt tightly, then pulled the outer small coat flat and pressed it. With my chest pounding, I tried my best to calm down and stood back at the table to continue copying books.
In fact, Hehuā was very confused at the moment, and she was afraid that leaving early would arouse suspicion. She didn't even know what she was copying. As she was writing, she heard a "click" from the rear window, and she suddenly turned around and saw Someone came in through the window, and she was so frightened that the pen in her hand fell on the table with a clatter. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly reached out and covered her mouth because she had already seen clearly that the person who came in was Qi Jintang. .
Qi Jintang didn't expect Hehuā to be in the room, and his eyes widened in surprise. However, he still made a quiet gesture to Hehuā first, then walked over gently and asked, "Why are you here?" Hehuā Subconsciously he looked around, and then whispered back: "I heard Brother Jianyu say about the forbidden writing, and I came here to look for that collection of poems."
"Why are you so involved in such a dangerous matter?" Qi Jintang frowned, and although his tone was complaining, it was also filled with concern. He only said a few words with a straight face, and then he couldn't hold back any longer. He reached out and touched the top of He Hua's head and sighed, "If something happens to you, I..., in my heart..."
Before he finished speaking, footsteps came from outside. He Hua heard that the voice didn't sound like a person, so he quickly pushed Qi Jintang and said: "Come on, I've put away that book of poems. I'm going to talk to you about this." It doesn't matter, no one will suspect me, my mother is at home right now, you go to my house to hide first, and wait until I get back."
Qi Jintang had just turned over and walked out of the back window. He Hua balled up the stained paper on the table and threw it at his feet. Someone opened the door and came in and said: "Sir, please come in. There is a girl from the village copying books here. If you are looking for anything, just come in and look for it. My husband has always been law-abiding and there will never be anything illegal."
When Hehuā saw the people who came in, they didn't look like servants. He bowed and led a few people in official clothes to come in. Hehuā's heart beat wildly. He didn't know if Qi Jintang had been discovered, but his appearance was just Faintly surprised: "What... what's going on?"
The steward looked at He Hua and said, "It's none of your business. Several officials are here to run an errand. Don't copy the books. Pack your things and go back quickly. Don't delay the officials' errands."
Those people in official clothes looked at He Huā with suspicious expressions, and one of them stepped forward and frowned: "A girl from the village? From which family? What kind of books can you copy here?" He pulled the book on the table and took a closer look, stared at her and asked: "You little girl, what are you doing copying this thing from the film? Do you understand?"
Fortunately, He Hua didn't just show off before. She picked up a book about policy theory and poems and copied a few pages. At this moment, she was just hoping to get through. "My brother is going to take the scientific examination this fall. But today's books are too expensive, and he doesn't have time to study, so I came over to help him copy them and show them to him." He Hua took a half step back pretending to be a little scared, holding on to the armrest of the chair and saying, "I, I am I can't read the meaning, but I can still read and write." The man stepped forward and looked at the pages copied by He Hua. He looked at He Hua with some surprise and said, "The handwriting is pretty good, it's really small. I count on you."
Upon seeing this, Hehuā packed up everything and said, "If, if there is nothing else to do, I, I will go back first, so as not to delay the official's work."
"Go ahead!" The man waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
He Hua felt forgiving in her heart, but she still didn't dare to show it on her face. She packed her things and walked out of the study quickly. At this moment, the whole family was being searched by dogs, and there was no one to lead her, so she followed the way she came. Walking out, who would have expected that as soon as she turned out of a moon gate, she was grabbed by someone behind her. She looked back and saw that it was Qi Jintang. She quickly pulled him to a corner and lowered her voice: "Why don't you leave? The officials are all here." You entered the study, you..." "If I don't see you come out safely, how can I leave." Seeing that He Hua was fine, Qi Jintang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You go home quickly, I will find a way to get out on my own."
He Hua grabbed Qi Jintang who was about to walk back. He was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet and said: "There are all official servants over there. How can you get out?" "This is my home after all. I am familiar with the house. Now you can take your things with me." You've already done me a great favor by bringing him out." Qi Jintang comforted He Hua and knew that he couldn't delay at this moment, so he walked back to the back house.
He Hua was not hindered all the way out, and returned home in fear. He quickly added the collection of poems to the stove and burned it. Only then did he catch his breath, and briefly talked to Mr. Fang about what happened in the afternoon. I felt a little scared, and I was still thinking about Qi Jintang, wondering if I had escaped safely. ! ! !
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