Qin Youran knew the name "Beauty Pavilion" was not a good place.
Sure enough, the woman cried: "My daughter is only sixteen years old, how can I go to such a place? If I go... this life will be ruined!"
When the young girl heard this, she started sobbing. She wiped her tears with her dirty sleeves. The worn sleeves were still patched. She raised her hand and slid down a bit, revealing her white wrists and the red color on it. Imprint.
That should be a trace of being beaten.
Qin Youran glanced at Le Qiao, and Le Qiao said, "Miss, when the slaves met them, they were being chased and beaten by those men. This little sister was injured, but they still held them down. I can't see it, this is..."
Qin Youran understood, nodded without speaking.
The woman said again: "Miss, this girl is also to save us, don't punish her. I...I am willing to take it for her."
What else did Le Qiao want to say, Qin Youran waved her hand, and said in silence: "I'm hiding for the time being, then, what's next? What are you going to do?"
"We..." The woman turned dark, and she looked at her daughter, tears rolling down her eyes.
Her daughter also put her arms around her, crying softly.
This kind of scene is really heartbreaking. Many little girls have their eyes wiped with tears. Most of these girls have very miserable life experiences. Seeing this situation, it is inevitable that they will think of themselves.
Bai Ru probably also thought of her dead mother, and her eyes were red.
The woman cried a few times, wiped her tears, and her posture was a little decisive. She knocked her head and made a muffled noise when her forehead hit the ground.
She whispered: "Miss, please show kindness and take in my poor daughter. If you can promise, I am willing to... I am willing to repay you with everything, even if I let me die now, I am willing! "
"Mother..." When the young girl heard her say this, she cried even harder, and the mother and daughter cried in their arms.
Le Qiao and Bai Ru bit their lips, holding back tears. Although they didn't say anything, they all looked at Qin Youran with stern eyes.
What they mean, Qin Youran understands in her heart, she just wants to accept them, if one Qin Mansion is bigger, there will be two more people together.
Not much, but...
Qin Youran had her own considerations, probably because she had been working as an agent before, and her temperament was more rational and calmer, and even when she encountered people or things, she would first think of the dark side.
First of all, she thought of the men who had been fierce and wicked. Of course, she was not afraid of them, but from the bottom of her heart, she felt that this matter was not as simple as that, and it was related to the old city, and it was such a sensitive period...
She was still hesitating, the woman began to kowtow again, knocking to the ground, her voice was muffled, as if it was knocking on a person's heart.
Bai Ru couldn't bear it, turned his head to look away, and Le Qiao's tears followed.
Qin Youran was about to speak, and the woman said again: "Miss, I am a man... my life is suffering. The most sorry person in my life is my daughter. My husband died early. I only have a pair of daughters, but I have no use at all. My eldest daughter was lost... After looking for her, she hadn’t found it for so many years. If it hadn’t been for the little girl by my side, I would have found myself dead.”
When she said this, she started crying again, and the young girl also cried.
Qin Youran felt soft when she heard her say this. She said to Le Qiao, "Le Qiao, help them up and talk."
When Le Qiao heard this, she hurriedly helped them up. Just as she was holding the woman, the young girl was lowering her head and sobbing. Her gaze swept over Le Qiao's hand, and she suddenly called out in surprise. Screamed.
"Ah! Mother, look, look... This sister's wrist..."
The woman stunned, and hurriedly held Le Qiao's hand, turned to the wrist, rolled up her sleeves slightly, stared for a while, raised her head and looked at Le Qiao with tears in her eyes and said, "Girl, girl... how old are you?"
Le Qiao was stunned, and didn't know what was going on. He hesitated and said, "I should be eighteen years old..."
Qin Youran watched from the side, and a thought flashed in her mind. She put down the tea cup and watched the development of the situation.
The woman asked again: "You...Where is your hometown? Are your parents still there?"
Le Qiao replied in a low voice: "I don't know where my hometown is. I picked it up by the general, and my parents... don't know."
Women cry more
Fierce, with trembling lips and speechless, the young girl said with surprise and joy: "Mother, mother! She must be her sister! She must be the person! We have found our sister for so many years... We finally found our sister. !"
Le Qiao's face was pale, but her eyes were shining. Her hands and feet were a bit cold, she didn't know how to express her feelings, and she didn't know what to think or say. Her mind was buzzing, she would just watch. The mother and daughter.
The girl held Le Qiao’s other hand and quickly said: "Sister, my mother and I have been looking for you for many years. We came from our hometown and walked all the way to find you. Mother always said that there is a little on your wrist. It's like a little flower. Sister, do you remember this?"
While she was talking, she pulled out a red rope from her neck, and a small stone pendant, which was a small flower, which looked very similar to the shape of the birthmark on Le Qiao's wrist.
When Le Qiao saw it, her eyes widened a bit. She hesitated for a while and said: "I... I don't remember..."
The girl pursed her lips and said, "It's okay if you don't remember, mother said it's been too long."
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the woman, and said hurriedly: "Mother, what about your treasure, take it out!"
The woman hurriedly wiped her tears when she heard the words, reluctantly let go of Le Qiao's hand, fetched a small cloth bag from her arms, and tremblingly looked for it. Inside was something the same as the young girl’s neck. , I also wear a small stone pendant with a red string, a small stone flower, slightly larger than the young girl's, but the shape is the same.
The woman tremblingly put the contents of the bag into Leqiao's hands, and said softly: "Look, you... don't you remember?"
Le Qiao looked at it carefully and recalled vigorously, but... there was really no impression at all, but the shape of this little stone flower was almost exactly the same as her birthmark, and she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
The woman hurriedly said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it, it's been too long... You were so young at that time, but I lost you, my daughter... I haven't slept in a peaceful sleep for so many years. I always dream that you can’t eat well, sleep well, thin and sickly. These are like a knife stuck in my heart!"
(End of this chapter)