Qiao Wei caught up with Xiao Bai on the way.
It turned out that Xiaobai was attracted by the bloody coat, thinking that the man in black grabbed Jing Yun and rolled down the hillside. When it rolled down the hill, he found that he had been deceived by the other party and hurried back to the hillside. Qiao Wei.
The two and the beast followed the faint smell of blood in the air, and went to the depths of the mountain forest.
At this time, what Qiao Wei was most worried about was not where the man in black would abduct her son, but whether they would encounter unknown dangers along the way.
Xu Dazhuang said that there are many ferocious beasts in the depths of the forest, and no one who went in has ever come out alive. He has been safe and sound for many years, thanks to his timidity and dare not really go deep.
He warned her not to go either.
She had encountered a fierce tiger before, and she didn't dare to go deep without Xu Dazhuang's reminder.
But tonight, she had no choice.
Fortunately, not long after walking, Shi Qi descended from the sky with a large leaf.
When the fallen leaves were gone, Qiao Wei saw Ji Mingxiu walking slowly from the depths of the night.
Under the moonlight, he was dressed in white, with a jade mask on his face, his eyes were deep and calm, and his steps were slow, like a fairy coming through the glitz, and like a charm who had pushed through the mist. The woods are silent, quiet, bright.
Qiao Wei stood there in a daze until Ji Mingxiu came up to her and called out to Miss Qiao before she returned to the cage consciously and took the son who was held in his arms and wrapped tightly in the cloak: " Is Jing Yun okay?"
Ji Mingxiu said, "I fell down, but it's fine."
Qiao Wei felt relieved: "Why did you meet Jing Yun, young master?"
Ji Mingxiu: "Passing by."
In the middle of the night, passing by an old mountain forest, coaxing children? But since it's not convenient for him to say it, she won't force it either.
Thinking of something, Qiao Wei asked again: "That person..."
Ji Mingxiu said calmly, "It's been resolved."
Solving means... to drive away, or to get rid of future troubles forever
He is not like a person who kills indiscriminately. The brothers from the Qinglong gang rushed him twice before, and he only asked Shi Qilue to give a small warning, and he never really wanted to kill—
In fact, as long as the son is safe, it doesn't matter how he dealt with the man in black. Anyway, if he drives away, the man in black will die.
Thoughts flashed by, Qiao Wei wisely didn't ask any more questions.
There are many smart people in the world, but not many people who are knowledgeable. In Ji Mingxiu's view, the latter is far more important than the former. People who are not smart are just bad at doing things, but people who are not smart are not good at being good people. Therefore, a People may not be smart enough, but they must be witty.
She's obviously very witty and a bit smart.
Everything is just right.
"I'll take you back." Ji Mingxiu said, hugging Jing Yun from his arms.
Seventeen saw that she wanted to embrace Wang Shu, and pestered Qiao Wei not to let her go.
Qiao Wei tied her daughter in Shiqi's arms, and Shiqi immediately hugged her and "flyed over the wall".
Xiaobai led the way, and the two walked side by side under the tree. Jingyun breathed long and hard, and there was a warm feeling in the quiet night.
After walking for a while, Ji Mingxiu suddenly said, "By the way, what is your relationship with the Enbo Mansion?"
"It's okay." Qiao Wei looked at him, "Why do you ask that?"
Ji Mingxiu said calmly, "You both have the surname Qiao, and you know each other."
Qiao Wei said: "I met her only a few years ago. The mother Fang next to her forced me to sell Xiaobai. I disagreed, so I had a dispute with them."
"There's a dispute?" Ji Mingxiu asked half-believingly.
Qiao Wei's straight waist: "... yes!"
Resolutely refuse to admit that I broke Fang's mother's hand!
How could such a barbaric thing be done by her? She is very ladylike!
Ji Mingxiu saw the truth, and raised the corners of his lips amusedly: "I really don't know you?"
Qiao Wei shook her head: "I don't know!"
She wasn't lying about that.
There are many people with the surname Qiao in the world. The head nurse of her previous department had the surname Qiao. Because she was a few years older than her, everyone called her the head nurse, Qiao, and Xiao Qiao. Are they relatives? of course not.
When she first met the daughter of the Enbo House, they were strangers to each other. She did not inherit the memory of the original owner.
What a pity, why do you have the same surname as that bastard
Ji Mingxiu said casually, "Then you probably don't know Prince Yin either."
"Who is Prince Yin?" Qiao Wei asked strangely.
Ji Mingxiu looked at the little thing sleeping soundly in his arms, and said, "You are an insignificant person, since you have nothing to do with the Enbo Mansion, so naturally you have nothing to do with him."
When he returned to the yard, Wu Dajin was no longer there. It is unknown whether he was taken away by a wild animal or escaped by himself.
Qiao Wei crippled his dantian, and even if he was alive, he was still a cripple. To a martial arts practitioner, this was more terrifying than killing him.
There was a fight in the yard just now, it was a mess, there was no place to stand, Qiao Wei was really embarrassed to invite him in.
Ji Mingxiu also saw her embarrassment, "tactfully" sent her to the door, and said goodbye to Shi Qi.
"Young Master Ming, please stop!" Qiao Wei called out to him.
Ji Mingxiu stopped in his tracks.
Qiao Wei carried the two children into the house first, and then went into the kitchen. When she came out, she had an extra basket in her hand. She handed the basket to Ji Mingxiu: "I pickled preserved eggs myself. If you don't mind, take it and try it out." , can be eaten raw, cold, stir-fried, or porridge, which can nourish the stomach, but don’t eat too much at once.”
Ji Mingxiu took the basket, paused for a while, leaned close to her, stared at her big eyes pretending to be calm, and said jokingly: "I thought you couldn't bear to part with me and asked me to stay overnight. It's useless to walk so slowly."
Qiao Wei: "!"
Ji Mingxiu straightened up, raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It's too late to stay any longer, let's go."
Qiao Wei: "..."
After Ji Mingxiu left, Qiao Wei turned around and went back to the yard, her heart was beating wildly, she must have walked too fast just now, so she wouldn't blush because of a joke or two.
Qiao Wei entered the room arrogantly.
Sit on the bed, hug the pillow, cover your face calmly, and take a deep breath: "Ah—"
The beams are trembling...
The attack this time was not completely fruitless. Although her courtyard was dirty and two cans of sesame oil were lost, Qiao Wei picked up the silver that fell from Wu Dajin and the man in black during the cleaning of the courtyard. Twenty taels!
You can buy two hundred cans of oil!
There are also two gold leaves, what a windfall!
In the middle of this month, Cuiyun's younger brother passed the last test of the Tongsheng Examination. If he passed the exam, he would be a scholar, and he would be able to reduce taxes for his family. Unfortunately, he failed to achieve his wish.
Qiao Wei's business in Rongji is getting better and better, and the price is getting higher and higher. From the initial ten yuan a piece, it has risen to fifteen yuan. However, the taxation in this dynasty is heavy, especially for merchants, so the last remaining in her hand , not too much.
On this day, she entered Rongji with two baskets of snacks and a basket of preserved eggs.
Boss Rong liked this little God of Wealth more and more now, and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, why is it so early today!"
Qiao Wei smiled: "I recommend something new for you."
"A new flavor?" Boss Rong's eyes lit up.
Qiao Wei took off the cotton cloth from the basket, revealing twenty preserved eggs. Boss Rong frowned as he looked at the strangely colored duck eggs: "What is this?"
"Preserved eggs."
She had already inquired about it. In this dynasty, there were only salted eggs, no preserved eggs. The preserved eggs had a unique taste and had certain medicinal value, so there was no need to worry about not being sold.
The corner of Boss Rong's mouth twitched, he had never seen this kind of egg...
"Lend me the kitchen." Qiao Wei went into the kitchen and cooked a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, fried a preserved egg with green peppers, and made a bowl of tofu with oily preserved eggs.
Boss Rong took the cooks to taste it, and his eyes lit up immediately!
Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "Boss Rong is still used to it?"
Boss Rong nodded his head like garlic!
"How do you sell this egg?"
Qiao Wei opened her mouth wide and said, "One hundred coins."
Boss Rong slapped the table without even thinking about it!
"make a deal!"