Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 9 Uncle, life is not easy
"Isn't this a brothel?"

Li Qingxuan huddled in a corner of the street, looking at the courtyard building in front of him and muttering in his heart.

Although he didn't know the words on the signboard, he was very familiar with the tired and thoughtful expressions on the faces of those early risers who came out of the courtyard.

"The old man who carried me is at the bottom of the society, and he probably doesn't have much contact with brothels, but he is so afraid of Yingchunlou. It is likely that the forces behind this brothel are feared in the county."

Li Qingxuan set his sights on the two guards at the gate of Yingchun Building.

Both of them were dressed in pitch-black blouses, leaning against an inconspicuous position at the door, with their hands crossed over their chests, and their expressions were stern. Occasionally, when guests came out and saw them, they would unnaturally avert their eyes.

"This should be a gang-like organization, and it doesn't have a good reputation in the county, making the bottom fear."

Relying on his previous life's eyesight, Li Qingxuan made a good guess.

After thinking about it, he didn't go directly to the door to ask where Li Yisheng was, but wandered around the Yingchun Tower, and finally came to the alley behind the Yingchun Tower, and found a place to squat.

The road surface here is dirty, the environment is dirty, and shiny rats can be seen scurrying among the random piles of debris.

Li Qingxuan stayed here because it was the back door of Yingchun Building.

He's going to sit here and wait.

After waiting for a while, there was movement from the alley.

Li Qingxuan looked through the sundries and found that it was a hunchbacked old man pushing a wheelbarrow full of vegetables, chickens and ducks into the alley.

The hunchbacked old man parked his wheelbarrow at the back door of Yingchun Building, and without knocking, he just took out a steamed bun from his pocket and swallowed it silently.

After a while, the back door of Yingchun Tower was opened from the inside with a creak, and a thieves' head poked out: "Old Liangtou, bring the things in."

Li Qingxuan, who had been silent all this time, saw the owner of the head, and immediately recognized that it was the uncle Li Yiyi he was looking for.

He originally thought that when the person in charge of the chores in the Yingchun Building came out, he could take the opportunity to ask the person to call him uncle, but he was lucky enough to see Li Yiyi in person.

This saves trouble.

Li Qingxuan rubbed his eyes vigorously, stood up from behind the sundries, and timidly called out to the young man with mischievous eyebrows, "Uncle Yiyi."

Li Yiyi, who has a mischievous eyebrow and a mouse eye, was helping the hunchbacked old man to push the cart. When he heard someone calling him, he subconsciously turned around and found a thin child with red eyes looking at him timidly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "Qingxuan?"

Li Qingxuan nodded, the eyes that had been rubbed by dirty hands could no longer be restrained, water mist burst out, and tears came out.

"What's up!"

"Qingxuan, why did you come to the county seat?"

Li Yiyi hurriedly let go of the cart and ran to Li Qingxuan: "Don't cry, is someone bullying you, uncle help you beat him up!"

At this time, there were outsiders present, but Li Qingxuan just kept crying.

Li Yisheng had no choice but to take Li Qingxuan to a firewood room first: "Qingxuan, wait for me here first, I'll come over right away."

After a while, Li Yisheng came to the firewood room with two steaming white flour steamed buns: "Qingxuan, you haven't eaten yet, come, sweet steamed buns."

Li Qingxuan pushed away the steamed buns he handed over, with tears in his eyes, he choked up and said, "Uncle Yiyi, the village is gone, so I ran out."

Li Yisheng shook his hands holding the steamed buns, and grabbed Li Qingxuan's arms: "What village is gone? What did you say? Make it clear!"

Li Qingxuan sniffed, and processed simply, the bandits suddenly appeared in the village and killed everyone, only he told the story of his escape, concealing that he had already killed the bandits.

After Li Yisheng heard it, he was a little dazed, Mung Dou's eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled: "You mean, except for you, everyone in Li Family Village is dead?"

He couldn't believe it.

Li Qingxuan nodded, with fear in his eyes: "They kill people when they see them, they are more terrifying than wolves, and they even grab children and say they want to eat them."

Li Yisheng finally believed it, and burst into tears.

"Father, mother, son is not filial"

Li Qingxuan lay on the haystack, staring at the eaves above in a daze.

He's barely settled down now.

People can't be seen.

Although Li Yiyi looks wicked, but he is filial and cares about his clansman very much.

It's just that in the Yingchun Building, he is humble and can't help himself.

Even though he knew that his family's parents had suffered misfortune and was in great grief, he still didn't dare to delay the errand, so he could only secretly place Li Qingxuan in the firewood room of Yingchun Building, and went to work by himself.

In the evening, Li Yisheng walked into the firewood room with a black face.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qingxuan saw that Li Yisheng's face was covered with injuries, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I accidentally stumbled while doing something, come on, I brought you a new set of clothes and shoes, as well as gold sore medicine, I saw blood on your feet before."

Holding a wooden basin, Li Yisheng squatted beside Li Qingxuan with his head down, helping him take off his shoes and preparing to clean the wound.

Li Qingxuan looked at Li Yisheng who was helping him wipe his dirty feet, his eyes flashed with tenderness.

Originally, he only showed concern for Li Yisheng's protection, but Li Yisheng really treated him as his family.

It had been a long time since he had been treated sincerely.

Li Yiyi helped Li Qingxuan wipe his body, treated his wound, and helped him put on a new suit before getting up out of breath.

"Qingxuan, get a good night's sleep here today, and when you recover from your injuries, I'll find a way to find a job for you, don't worry."

After speaking, he picked up the tub, lowered his head and prepared to leave.

Li Qingxuan knew that Li Yisheng was depressed now.

The other party is only about [-] years old, with low background and little knowledge, no matter how mature, how mature can he go?

If you really want to control your emotions, your face will not be full of hurts now. This must be because you have something hidden in your heart, and you are in a trance, you made a mistake, and you were punished.

"uncle."

Li Qingxuan called Li Yisheng to stop.

"Are you feeling bad?"

Li Yisheng paused.

"Uncle, if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it back. I'm just a relative like you now. If you hold back badly, I don't know how to live."

Although these words came out of his mouth a little too mature, but this Yingchun Building didn't look like a good place, Li Qingxuan was worried that his brother-in-law would not be able to adjust, and if something happened later, he would really have nothing to rely on.

At this moment, Li Yiyi was in a daze, standing at the door with his wooden basin in his arms. Hearing this, his body trembled, his head went up, but hot tears poured out uncontrollably: "Qingxuan, uncle is useless."

His voice choked and trembled.

Li Qingxuan listened silently.

"I'm a piece of shit."

"I inquired about it. If you want to report to the official to let them send someone out, you need at least 1000 taels of silver! 1000 taels! I flatter and pretend to be a grandson every day. I work hard every day. I only have a few taels of silver a month. I just sold myself. I can’t afford the money either!”

"I'm a piece of shit!"

"If I had the talent to practice martial arts and learned the advanced martial arts in the gang, I could seek revenge on those bandits now, but I am poor in physique and even disliked being a cook, so I can only rely on flattery and monthly filial piety to be a slave." !"

"I'm a trash!!"

"My clansmen died tragically, but I found that I couldn't do anything. I didn't even dare to go back and collect their bodies."

"I feel bad!"

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

After all, Li Yisheng did not hold back, and burst into tears.

Hearing his uncle's words, Li Qingxuan couldn't help thinking of his previous life's schemes, but in the end he was still powerless to escape death.

"Eh."

"power"

He sighed in his heart, and there was a certain desire in his heart.

(End of this chapter)