Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

My mother's skillful hands are well-known in the area. Whenever there is a wedding, the bride will always pay some money and beg my mother to help her embroider something.

There are also families who give birth to daughters and ask the mother to embroider some underwear for the child, hoping that the girl will have as skillful hands as her mother when she grows up.

Luoluo handed the money to her mother.

Seeing so much money, the woman's face changed instantly, but she didn't get angry. She believed that her daughter was definitely not the kind of person who would steal or cheat. She asked patiently: "Luoluo, where did you get all this money?"

After knowing that it was Chang Qing who gave it, the woman put the money away, raised her head and shook her head, and whispered thank you to a group of people standing in the wind and snow not far away.

"Luoluo, go invite the generals into the house to have some water."

"Big brother, come here quickly."

Seeing Luo Luo coming over here, a big man in Xu's army shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite. It's getting late. We still have to go back to the city."

Just like that, the woman took Luo Luo to the gate of the yard and watched the group of people disappear in the snow.

Luo Luo felt that this scene was familiar and her heart trembled. Looking at the backs of the people gradually disappearing, it seemed that only one person was left. The burly man left home without looking back.

She was still young at that time, and thought that her father would go to the old town to bring her delicious food as he did in the past. She laughed loudly and called out to her father. The man paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

Luoluo saw her mother in a daze, her eyes were already wet. She held the woman's hand tightly and said, "Mom, Daddy is a hero. When I was a child, Daddy often put Luoluo on his neck and told Luoluo not to make Mom angry and to take good care of Mom when I grow up."

The woman came back to her senses, reached out her hand and gently touched Luo Luo's head, and said softly: "Your father is a hero, and you are also a little hero. You have never made your mother angry."

When Changqing returned to the city, it was already dark. Every house in Liangzhou City was brightly lit, and the only two brothels were also brightly lit, with debauchery and erotic sounds ringing in the ears.

There were a few girls standing outside, wearing very thin clothes even in this cold winter weather. They smiled at the guests passing by, hoping that some familiar guest would take them into the building.

A sharp wind blew and they shivered with cold, their noses turning red.

Seeing Chang Qing walking slowly along the street, the quietness of the surroundings seemed to be no match for the coldness. A girl came forward, her voice trembling a little: "Sir, do you want to go into the building to warm yourself up?"

Chang Qing took one look at the brothel, which was brightly lit and filled with the air of worldliness. It was completely different from the self-proclaimed and elegant places in the capital, where countless scholars and talented people often gathered for fun.

She shook her head slowly: "No need, I have something important to do."

The girl just smiled at Chang Qing and didn't bother to continue. She just said her name and told Chang Qing to call her if he came to relax in the future, then she stepped aside.

A big man with a scar on his forehead walked over. When Chang Qing passed by him, he always felt that this man was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he could not remember where.

He stopped and stood for a while, then stopped thinking about it because he couldn't remember it. He strode forward and put his arm around a girl's slender waist, even pinching it dishonestly: "Fuer, who was that person just now? He looked unfamiliar. Do you recognize him?"

Hearing this, Fu'er covered his mouth and chuckled, "What are you talking about, Master Zhang? How could Fu'er know such a person? I just saw that young man walking alone in the snow, so I wanted him to come in to warm himself up and have some hot water."

"You have always been kind-hearted, and that's what I like most about you." Master Zhang chuckled and tightened his arms around the girl's slender waist.

Fu Er smiled without saying anything, tenderly pouring wine for him, and said in a coquettish manner: "Master, why didn't you come to play these few days?"

"There will be a war soon." Mr. Zhang looked ferocious because of the scar on his forehead. When he mentioned this, his eyes narrowed slightly and his lips were tightly pursed into a line, making him look even more ferocious.

Fu'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly poured him a glass of wine and asked softly, "What are you going to do, sir?"

Master Zhang picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, his expression cold and a bit careless and lazy: "Of course I have to join the army to fight. Although I am a scoundrel and usually bully the villagers, I can't be said to be a good person, but at this time, my brute force can still come in handy."

"Haven't I always wanted to redeem Fu'er?" Fu'er nestled in his arms and said, "If I really go to the battlefield and act like a real man, Fu'er will pay for the redemption and follow me from now on."

Master Zhang looked at Fu'er, and there was suddenly some pity in his eyes. In fact, he had only said it as a joke when he said he would redeem Fu'er, but Fu'er had refused at that time. But now, because of this matter, she was willing to use all her savings that she had accumulated over the years.

Master Zhang smiled softly, took out a purse from his bosom and threw it to the madam, then he hugged Fu'er and went upstairs: "Today I will let you know whether I am a real man or not. You are usually very stubborn, so don't cry and beg for mercy later."

In Liangzhou City, the news that Li and Jiang were about to go to war spread throughout the streets and alleys. After all, Jiang's 500,000 troops were already at the gates of the city and were stationed in the northwest of Luowan City, less than a hundred miles away from Liangzhou City.

But the people in the city seemed not to feel it. They continued to eat and drink as usual, and then went to play with relatives and friends.

However, as the atmosphere became more tense and depressing, the scorching heat of the dark clouds pressing down on the city made it almost hard to breathe, and it hurt when the cold air was inhaled into the lungs. Many people sent their wives and children away, and after giving them instructions, they turned around and returned to Liangzhou City without hesitation.

"Hey, it's you, kid."

The man with an axe on his belt raised his head and said with a soft click of the tongue: "You are usually very timid. I thought you were going to be a coward again and run away a long time ago."

"Fuck you, get lost."

It seems that these two people are not getting along with each other, but it is no wonder that the axe man is sarcastic. This man is really well-known for being cowardly and he once stabbed his own brother in the back. He has a very bad reputation among the people around him.

"I'm here to collect your body."

The man wiped his face, walked to the side, snatched an old man's wine jar and took two gulps. He raised a knife and said, "Today I will let you see that I am also a man who can stand tall and proud. If you keep on talking, I will chop you up first."

He really couldn't drink the wine, and after just a few sips he lay down and vomited, but no one laughed at him.