Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

"Don't worry, I will definitely finish this matter before the autumn harvest!" Before leaving, County Magistrate Duan said to Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling thanked Mr. Duan for giving several boxes of mint ointment to Mrs. Duan, euphemistically saying that she was busy with business to relieve the heat. County magistrate Duan didn't want to accept it, but Jiang Ling was determined and finally evaded it. Received all the mint cream in his arms.

Sitting in the carriage, the master saw that there was no one else in private, and asked tentatively, "My lord, what happened to you?"

County magistrate Duan played with the mint ointment in his hand, took it under his nose and sniffed it from time to time, pondered for a while before saying leisurely: "I'll go back and send a few people into two teams to guard Lujia Village 24 hours a day. Just tie it up and bring it to me!"

The master was shocked when he heard the words. He covered his mouth that could almost put an egg in it with his hand, and after a while he continued, "My... my lord, what is this? What's the matter? The folk customs of Lujia Village have always been simple."

"There are refugees causing trouble, and Master Zhao's son was injured because of it. Oh, by the way, remember to send a few yamen servants to protect Jiang's family!" County magistrate Duan said with killing intent in his eyes.

"What? Mr. Zhao is also injured? My god, do you need to inform Mr. Zhao about this?" Hearing that Zhao Qianyu was injured, the always calm master suddenly panicked.

"Not for now, wait until the refugees are caught!" County magistrate Duan didn't want Jiang Ling to be involved in this turmoil, and immediately rejected the master's suggestion.

The master nodded and did not continue to say anything.

After the two of them returned to the yamen, the master began to arrange what the magistrate Duan had explained before.

Jiang Ling's family.

Jiang Ling frowned and looked at Jiang Yaojie and asked, "Yaojie, why did you tell the magistrate Duan when you went to the Yamen?"

"Ah? I... I just said that there are refugees in our village, and I hope that County Magistrate Duan will find a way to wipe them out. Unexpectedly, County Magistrate Duan immediately panicked after hearing this and rushed over with his master in a carriage. Along the way, he asked How many times has your mother been in danger, magistrate Duan should not..." Jiang Yaojie didn't say the following words.

After hearing this, Jiang Ling tapped Jiang Yaojie's forehead lightly and said, "What do you know about children's families! Besides, County Magistrate Duan is the parent officer of our Pingxi County. If you don't help us, who will you help?"

"No, I think magistrate Duan is interested in you!" Zhao Qianyu, who had been lying on the bed without saying a word, suddenly leaned in front of Jiang Ling and said with a smirk.

Jiang Ling raised her head and was about to slap Zhao Qianyu, but when she thought of his blood-stained scars, Jiang Ling's hand finally fell in the air, she rolled her eyes angrily and said to Zhao Qianyu: "Child Everyone is talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, and I'm not a child, it's not like I haven't been to Yihong Courtyard!" Zhao Qianyu said lying on the bed choked by Jiang Ling.

"Shut up!" Jiang Ling quickly scolded, turned to look at Jiang Yaojie and said to Jiang Yaojie: "Yaojie, you go out first, I have something to say to Zhao Qianyu!"

Looking at Jiang Yaojie's disappearing figure, Jiang Ling's face immediately sank, and Zhao Qianyu also felt that the atmosphere was a bit bad at this moment, and he quickly shrank his neck to pretend to be asleep.

"Get up for me, even if you want to sleep, you will be asleep for a while!" Jiang Ling glared at Zhao Qianyu who was lying on the bed.

Zhao Qianyu shrank his neck and said obediently: "I... what's wrong with me?"

"You are nothing, Mr. Zhao, you are the son of Mr. Zhao, and the food and clothing must be hundreds of times better than poor people like us. If I usually don't care about you, after all, there is no relationship between us." Gu Ge, but now you live in my house, and you are barely my brother's colleague. I hope you don't spoil my son and my brother. They don't have extra money, and they don't know what Yihong Courtyard is, let alone the price there. ! I hope you don't spoil them!" Jiang Ling said very seriously with a sullen face.

"Tch, what did I think it was? Is it this? It's okay, I promise you, Mrs. Jiang, don't worry, besides, who would take your nerdy brother with you to such a fun place!" Zhao Qianyu vomited He stuck out his tongue and said with a nonchalant expression.

"You! You still say it!" Jiang Ling scolded with rounded eyes.

Looking at Jiang Ling's expression at this meeting, Zhao Qianyu's mind reappeared in Jiang Ling's mind before he whipped him with a cane, and he quickly shook his head and whispered: "I... I'm sleepy, sleep!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and turned over, snoring deliberately to create the illusion of falling asleep.

Jiang Ling gave Zhao Qianyu a white look, got up and left, intending to visit Jiang Suihe.

I saw Jiang Suihe sitting in the yard quietly reading a book, Jiang Ling didn't know how to comfort Jiang Suihe, a girl was almost insulted, Jiang Ling couldn't imagine the consequences alone.

Jiang Ling walked gently to Jiang Suhe and asked softly, "Suihe, did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

When Jiang Suhe heard Jiang Ling's words, his whole body trembled for no reason, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling regretted what she said just now. She quickly put Jiang Suhe in her arms and patted Jiang Suhe's back lightly, saying: "Don't be afraid, Suihe is not afraid! It's all over, and my mother will definitely protect her." Hello!"

Jiang Suihe nodded in Jiang Ling's arms, and then asked something that drove Jiang Ling almost crazy.

"Mom, what are broken shoes?"

"What? From whom did you hear the word Suihe?" Jiang Ling tried her best to sound softer.

"I... I heard... my grandma said!" Jiang Suhe hesitated for a while and said.

"Well, well, I get it, Sui Heniang told you, a broken shoe is a broken shoe, do you think your shoes are a little bit worn!" Jiang Ling tried hard to think of a lame reason and said.

Jiang Suihe was a child after all, and she thought that her mother would never be a liar, so she looked at her shoes and nodded in embarrassment.

Jiang Ling on the side saw that Jiang Suhe didn't take this matter to heart, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled and said to Jiang Suhe: "Suihe, you are at home, mother, go out!"

The moment she turned around to leave, Jiang Ling's face immediately pulled down, she opened the door of her house with glaring eyes, and walked towards Lu Youren's house angrily.

"Damn old lady, get out of here quickly!" Jiang Ling almost kicked the door with her feet, yelling towards the inside while kicking.

"Who! It's the funeral report! Who is looking for scolding?" A few seconds later, an angry and old voice came from inside.

The door opened with a creak, and Mrs. Lu stared at the door with eyes the size of mung beans. When Mrs. Lu saw that it was Jiang Ling, she was obviously taken aback, but she still roared ferociously: "Mr. Jiang, How about you report the funeral? Slam the door like this!"

"Old lady Lu, let me ask you, did you scold my daughter? Call her a broken shoe!" Jiang Ling looked at old lady Lu with glaring eyes and said with a half-smile.

"Yes! Yes! What's the matter! You have refugees in your house! What is the difference between a refugee and a bandit? Those are bullies. Who knows if your daughter is still a big girl!" Mrs. Lu heard. Jiang Ling came here for this matter and immediately became arrogant.

"If you want to say that, then you were at the scene? Did you demonstrate in person?" Jiang Ling rolled her eyes and mocked.

Although Mrs. Lu was a shrew, she was widowed early and took her reputation very seriously. When Jiang Ling said this, Mrs. Lu immediately became furious. She pointed at Jiang Ling and scolded: "Shameless, tell me again Don't believe me tear your mouth apart?"