The old lady is reborn

Nizi's parents went home and thought about the matter for a long time. Their son insisted that the painting must have been drawn by his sister, and that any painting by anyone else would not be so ugly.

Seeing that his parents didn't believe him, he rummaged through the boxes and found his sister's old note, then threw himself into the box.

His parents fished him out and looked at the paintings he had found...it was exactly the same as before.

Since you are safe, can report your safety, and can send paintings and candies back, why don't you go home?

Jingwei had the same suspicion. She didn't think the little girl was afraid of her, but when she was not at home, she really listened to her and stayed at home.

Even though they had reached a familiar street corner, she did not shout, scream, or jump out of the carriage, but waited obediently in the carriage for him to come back.

The carriage was shaking, and the girl seemed sleepy. Her eyes were about to close, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Jingwei asked her, "Nizi, why don't you run back home?"

"No, I can't make things difficult for you," Nizi murmured to herself, "You saved me, but you're a thief... I can't hurt you. I'll find a way to go home in the future."

Nizi seemed to try her best to keep her eyes open, but she fell asleep in the end.

Jingwei looked at her. Apart from that fool, no one had given her this feeling for a long time.

She had been through a lot these days, and after reporting the news to her family today, she probably felt relieved and fell asleep right away.

Jingwei looked at the bag of sugar melons again. She had never liked eating these things before, but after trying them, she found them not bad.

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Hua finally finished repairing the dress and secretly admired the embroiderer's needlework skills.

When the clothes were handed over to the person who was in charge, these people couldn't help but be delighted. They put down another fifty taels of silver, thanked him repeatedly and left.

The labor of mending this one garment is worth the labor of mending a dozen more.

Hua took out thirty taels of silver and arrived at Nizi's door. After thinking it over, she didn't dare to knock on the door. She put the thirty taels of silver in a cloth bag she had sewn and threw it into the courtyard.

Nizi's mother heard the noise and saw a cloth bag in the yard. When she opened it, she found three silver ingots weighing ten taels each.

He hurriedly opened the gate and looked around.

I saw a familiar figure from afar, and when I chased after him, I saw it was indeed Hua.

Nizi's mother raised the cloth bag in her hand and asked: "Did you throw the silver in?"

Hua nodded timidly.

Nizi's mother stuffed the cloth bag into Hua's arms and said, "I don't want this silver, you take it!

You are a mother, and I am a mother too!

I am a petty bargain seeker. When I buy vegetables, I will ask others for a piece of onion or half a piece of ginger. Others say that they love money as much as their life, but to me, money is more important than life.

But that's my daughter's life, not mine. If Rong Yueqi is released alive, I will stab him to death!

I regret it day and night now. Why did I save you? When Nizi came to report the news, we just pretended we didn't know. You were buried alive by your son. This is the path of no return for you and your son. Isn't that perfect?

God has his own plans.

I saved you but sacrificed my daughter. When I think about where she might be suffering, I feel suffocated and heartbroken.

Why do you lie? Why do you and your son treat others like this? ! "

Nizi's mother burst into tears and turned away.

Hua stood there, holding the cloth bag, for a long time.

Finally, she moved away step by step, and finally she didn't know where she was. There seemed to be a tavern in front of her. She pushed the door open, sat down, gestured with her hands, and ordered rice wine.

She drank bowl after bowl until someone sat down opposite her.