Da Qin: I became friends with Zhao Zheng

Chapter 19 Chapter Nineteen, Homeless Again
A series of hurried footsteps left, and Yao Xing came out of the backyard only when it was absolutely safe.Yao Xing knew that Zhao Ji and the others walked to the front yard and were captured, just to prevent the officers and soldiers from entering the backyard, so that they could be saved.

That voice was so obscene and obscene. If he was caught, without the identities of Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng, he would have no way to survive in the military camp.Yao Xing felt like she was going to survive a disaster. She hugged herself tightly with both hands, squatted on the ground and started to cry.

Yao Xing has never been so scared. Even though he has traveled to this strange and cruel era, he is just uneasy and has never been so scared that he needs to cry to vent.This time, it was the first time that Yao Xing felt the cruelty of this world, not life and death, but life worse than death.

I went back to my room and found the money I had hidden, hid it close to my body, found some ashes, smeared my face and clothes dirty, and ran out to find the master.

Uncle Liao knew what was going on when he saw the officers and soldiers running to Zhao Ji's residence, but he did not dare to confront the officers and soldiers directly. He could only find someone to watch nearby and tell him the news after the officers and soldiers left.After confirming that the officers and soldiers had only captured Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng's mother and son and left, Uncle Liao came looking for them.On the road, I saw Yao Xing, who was dirty and crying, staggering over.

"Master~" The moment Yao Xing saw Uncle Liao, the tears that she had stopped burst out again.

Uncle Liao felt a little distressed. He reached out and took off the straw from Yao Xing's hair and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay. Master will take you home."

Yao Xing is eight years old, and she was considered a big girl in ancient times. As a master, he naturally has to avoid suspicion, otherwise Yao Xing's reputation will be tarnished.

Uncle Liao was born a slave, and was released from slavery because of his meritorious service. After leaving Zhao Ji's family, he bought a small yard, purchased some properties, and lived here alone.

"You can't live in that place before. That house will soon be occupied by others. It's too dangerous for you to live there. From now on, you can live here with Master. Although it's a little small, it's enough for you. Qian Ming Master, please find a few people to build a penthouse at the door. Master will live in the penthouse and guard the door, so you don't have to be afraid of danger." Uncle Liao looked at the small house and sighed, it's hard for him to raise a girl as a man!

Yao Xing suddenly felt that she was a trouble. Even though she worked so hard, it was of no use and would only bring trouble to those who cared about her.

"How about I go live in the shop? There is a cubicle next to the kitchen, which is enough for me." Yao Xing's voice was still crying, feeling helpless but wanting to be strong.

Uncle Liao immediately objected: "How can that be done? It's too dangerous for you to live alone! Listen to the master. There is a master who can help you hold on!"

Yao Xing tried hard to stop her tears, but she kept sobbing.

Uncle Liao sighed and comforted Yao Xing unnaturally: "Perhaps nothing will happen to them. Even if the prince of Qin doesn't care about your aunt, he won't ignore Zheng'er. When they arrive in Qin, they will be prosperous and wealthy. You can still go to Qin to see them in the future. Their!"

Uncle Liao thought that Yao Xing was crying about Zhao Ji and Zhao Zheng, but in fact, Yao Xing was crying about himself, crying about having traveled through an era that was extremely unfriendly to women, and about his confusion about the way forward.

Even if his own mother could abandon herself, how could Yao Xing dare to place her hopes on Liao Bo? Although he has the title of master and disciple, his heart is unpredictable!

"Can the dim sum shop still be open? Can the writing brushes still be sold?" Yao Xing tried her best to hold back her tears, but her eyes were still blurred and she looked up at Uncle Liao expectantly.

(End of this chapter)