Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 19 The Dilemma at Home (Part [-])
Her younger sister, Zheng Quchi, is also someone they can bully!

She knows that although Yaomei is mentally retarded, she has always been obedient and soft, never taking the initiative to cause trouble!

If there is a mistake, it is definitely someone else's fault!
She rushed over in a few steps, grabbed one of the wrists that was pulling Yaomei's braids, and hung him up.

Her eyes were cold, and she bared her fangs: "What are you doing, are you bullying?"

A shadow fell over the little boy's head, and when he looked at the dark face of Bao Gong again, his eyes widened in vain.

"Whoa--the nigger's back, everybody run!"

Zheng Quchi had a bulging vein on his forehead, this group of brats.

Run, how can there be such a cheap thing.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, she dragged back the running children one by one.

Then with a cold face, they retaliated by messing their hair into chicken coops, ordered them to stand there and throw sand at each other, and had to sing to each other the vicious song they made up earlier.

They won't stop until she tells them to stop.

Zheng Quchi has great strength, and has a vicious look. Bear children also bully the good and fear the evil, so they dare not refuse to be frightened by her.

One by one wept bitterly, but they didn't dare to resist.

And Sang Yaomei, who was frightened and stupid, finally recovered from "the second brother fell from the sky and punished the person who bullied her for her", and immediately broke out with grievances.

"Wow--Second Brother--"

Sang Yaomei hugged Zheng Quchi and rubbed her body with tears and snot from crying.

She knelt down and touched her cold face, wiped her tears, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, Yaomei, why are you here alone, big brother?"

"Big brother, big brother..."

Zheng Quchi was taken aback, could it be that his eldest brother was——

"Kang Dang!" Something was smashed behind him, and when Zheng Quchi turned his head, he saw the unkempt Brother Sang with a surprised expression on his face.

"Brother Qing..."

"Big brother!"

She happily hugged Sang Yaomei and ran to him, only to see that his eyes were red, he patted her on the shoulder, and kept saying: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Not only did I come back, but I also made money. It doesn't matter if our house burns down. I'll rebuild a better house for you to live in." Zheng Quchi hurriedly announced the good news to him.

Brother Sang froze for a moment, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Remodeling a home is never that easy.

But he didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, so he had to respond: "As long as you come back safely, there is no rush about the house, let's talk about it later."

Not urgent?
This is an urgent matter, okay?

If they don't build houses, where do they live?
By the way, Zheng Quchi remembered: "Brother, where do you and sister Yao live these two days?"

Brother Sang's expression froze, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a while.

On the other hand, Sang Yaomei choked and shrugged: "I live in a pig shed with my eldest brother, it stinks so badly."

When Zheng Quchi heard this, his heart ached inexplicably.

Seeing that Brother Sang's face suddenly became embarrassed and embarrassing, she tried not to show any strange expressions.

She rubbed Sang Yaomei's little head, and said in a tone of oath: "With the second brother here, we will soon have a big house to live in, and we will have enough food and clothing to live a good life."

Sang Yaomei didn't feel sad when she heard this.

"Really? We will have a house to live in, and we can still eat enough and stop drinking dilute water? Yaomei is so happy."

Children are innocent, and believe what they say, but Brother Sang is an adult, and he only treats the children as young brothers to make children happy.

"The house needs to be rebuilt, but from the simple point of view, there will be too much money to spend in the future. If you can save what you earn, you have to save it for your future marriage to buy a dowry."

married?

As a parent, he has gone a long way in worrying.

"Let's talk about it later."

Seeing that they were chatting, the brat didn't care about this side, so he ran away in a hurry.

Brother Sang knew what happened just now at a glance. He would bring Sang Yaomei to the entrance of the village every day to wait for Brother Qing to come back. Before Yaomei said she was hungry, he went to find something to eat. The village children bullied.

He patted Sang Yaomei's head guiltily: "It's the elder brother, incompetent..."

Zheng Quchi didn't want him to blame himself, so he changed the subject: "Brother, how did the house burn down?"

Brother Sang looked at the entrance of the village and there were gradually people there. He didn't answer, but said, "I'll tell you later, let's go first."

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They returned to the thatched hut that had been burned into a heap of ruins, with a lot of black, broken bowls and sundries piled up next to it, which Brother Sang went in and took out afterwards.

As for other clothes, cotton wadding and wooden utensils, they were all burnt to pieces.

These days, there is no roof tile to cover your head, and it is suffocatingly cold when it gets dark.

Brother Sang has a strong self-esteem, and he is too embarrassed to bring his children to trouble others, so he takes Sister Sang Yao into the pig shed at night to escape the cold, but he doesn't want to provoke all kinds of ridicule and blank stares from the villagers.

But when Zheng Quchi came back, she would never let them live like this again.

She took her eldest brother and younger sister to knock on the door next door, and a young man came out to answer the door.

It was Brother Yang who had spoken to Zheng Quchi before.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry to bother you. I don't know if your house has any extra rooms. Our house is on fire. My brother and sister, I, and I want to stay here for a while."

Brother Yang was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Brother Sang, his eyes a little dodged.

"This……"

Zheng Quchi took out a bunch of copper coins.

"Of course, we won't live in vain. I wonder if the money is enough?"

Brother Yang's eyes were wide open, his expression changed, and he immediately smiled: "Where is there, there is, there is a room, come in quickly, it's strangely cold outside."

Brother Sang has long experienced the coldness and warmth of human relationships. He knows that if he has money, he can make ghosts turn the millstone.

This time, thanks to Brother Qing, he survived the catastrophe, got a blessing, and returned with luck.

His expression of bitter cold remained unchanged, and he limped in with one injured leg.

He could suffer from the cold, but his two younger sisters couldn't. Even though there was an inescapable awkwardness and tension in his heart at this moment, he still didn't stop Zheng Quchi from using money to trade with acquaintances for a loan.

At night, after Zheng Quchi put Sang Yaomei to sleep, he asked Brother Sang, "Brother, can we talk now?"

"Tell big brother first, do you have any debts outside?"

"...No." She replied not very sure.

Brother Sang heard that she was not confident in her answer, and heaved a long sigh: "The other party saw that he was either rich or expensive, and he brought a team of followers who were more powerful than the county soldiers. When he came, he asked for you by name, saying that you owed him money." Something, seeing that you were not there, set fire to the house."

Zheng Quchi was silent for a long time after listening.

She scratched her head and said weakly: "Brother, I don't remember if I owe anything to others, but don't worry, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again."

What kind of gods did Brother Qing offend? First of all, the Mo family is excluded, and it seems impossible to leave Yu Wencheng. Then... only the people from the Julu Kingdom that Qiu mentioned...

Thinking of this, Zheng Quchi turned over suddenly.

No way, she is struggling to deal with the two forces, and now another enemy country is here to join in the fun...

She fell back with a look of hopelessness.

God, you might as well play her to death.

(End of this chapter)