Chapter 99 Found someone
"This way." Zhou Yaoheng led the way and walked all the way to the slums. As soon as he walked over, Ji Qingyue only had one feeling.

dilapidated.

She thought of the contrast between the prosperity of the road ahead and the poverty here.

The blue bricks and green tiles have long since disappeared. There are stretches of earthen walls, and the ground is paved with large disproportionate stones. There are pits from time to time. It is very difficult for the carriage to walk, and the house is low. She only needs to stand on the carriage. You can go over the wall and see the clothes hanging on wooden poles inside.

There are almost no valuable things, similar to the Ji family she saw when she just traveled to this world.

Zhou Yaoheng explained while walking: "Generally, people who come to work can only live in these places. Those who work on the wharf may even rent a house together with a few men. It only costs dozens of copper coins a month, and it takes two or three days to spread it out. As for the labor cost, if you want to eat enough, you will need another five or six cash, and after a month, you can save dozens of cash."

"What is the concept of being full?" Ji Qingyue asked.

Zhou Yaoheng looked calm: "Drink a few sips of thick rice porridge in the morning, you can eat half a steamed bun, have coarse rice at noon, add some pickled vegetables, and drink a bowl of hot soup at night, eat half of the steamed bun left in the morning."

"Most people eat like this, but most of them bring noodles from home and cook it by themselves, which can save a lot of money. As for your second uncle..."

Zhou Yaoheng didn't finish his sentence, but the implication was obvious, Ji Chensong had been dead for many years, who would give him food, so his life would only be worse.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, when they arrived outside a dilapidated house, the carriage couldn't get in, so Ji Qingyue simply jumped down, and she was about to walk towards Zhou Yaoheng's house.

Zhou Yaoheng stopped her: "No matter what you say, you're still a girl. It's not safe to be alone in the past. You stay here, and I'll ask for you."

As he spoke, he put down the rope and turned to leave.

Ji Qingyue smiled warmly, reached out to hold him, and strode towards the gate of the courtyard under his puzzled gaze.

Although Zhou Yaoheng didn't know what Ji Qingyue was like, he still listened subconsciously.

Ji Qingyue walked to the gate of the courtyard in a few steps, and was about to reach out her hands, when a woman holding a basin of clothes called her: "Who are you looking for, and what are you doing here?"

Ji Qingyue turned her head and saw that the woman's hands were covered with calluses and her hair was also a little gray. It seemed that she had lived here for a long time. She smiled softly and asked politely: "Ma'am, I want to find Ji Chensong, you know Is he back?"

"Ji Chensong? I haven't heard of this person, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

"Girl, I advise you not to go in. Those men who work on the dock live here. Those men are strong and fierce. You can't offend them. Don't offend them."

Ji Qingyue shook her head slightly: "It's okay."

Although there are some differences, the other party has never heard of the second uncle's name, but Ji Qingyue instinctively feels that the other party should be in these places.

She didn't give up either, and knocked on the door directly.

It took a while to knock on the door before I heard footsteps.

"Who, don't make trouble for nothing. It's so noisy that I can't sleep and see if I don't clean up you."

A middle-aged man opened the courtyard door, and Ji Qingyue stepped in, grabbed the man's hand with one hand, and put the other hand on the man's shoulder. With a light press, the middle-aged man was directly uniform.

"Have you seen this person?" Ji Qingyue put the portrait in front of him and asked forcefully.

No middle-aged man has ever seen such a posture. In this area, no one dares to provoke them. Who would have thought that such a fierce person would come today.

His thighs trembled a little, he nodded hurriedly, and then looked at the portrait she gave, his pupils shrank when he saw it, this... isn't this brother Ji Dafeng?

Could it be that Brother Dafeng has caused something?

The middle-aged man trembled all over, "I... I seem to know each other, but I can't see clearly when you are pressing me down, why don't you let me go first, I can't run away anyway, if I really know each other, I will definitely take you there look."

"Second Brother Song...?"

At this moment, a hesitant voice came from a distance, and when Song Fushan looked up, he saw Ji Chensong coming around the corner with a basin of clothes. He opened his eyes and subconsciously shouted: "Brother, go quickly."

Ji Chensong not only didn't leave, but dropped the basin in his hand, he walked over quickly, Song Fushan struggled excitedly.

When Ji Qingyue saw Ji Chensong, she let go of her hand, walked over quickly, and looked happily: "Second Uncle? Is that you?"

"Are you...?" Ji Chensong hesitated.

Ji Qingyue grabbed his hand, "I'm Qingyue, your niece, my father Ji Chenyuan."

"Qingyue?" Ji Chensong reacted instantly, his eyes turned red, his figure was crooked, and he almost lost his footing.

"Brother Dafeng, what's the matter? Do you know her?" Song Fushan rubbed his aching shoulder, and walked over quickly, with a blank and curious expression on his face.

Ji Chensong nodded with difficulty: "Well, she is my niece."

"Oh, isn't this a family? I didn't recognize them." Song Fushan hurriedly and enthusiastically let them in.

Ji Qingyue looked at him apologetically: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I was too anxious to find my second uncle, so I accidentally got rough."

"It doesn't matter, I thought you were some bad guy." Song Fushan rubbed the back of his head and smiled a little plainly.

The three quickly entered the room, Song Fushan poured Ji Qingyue a cup of hot water, then turned around and left, leaving the two alone to talk.

"Second Uncle, why don't you go home? I didn't expect to find you. What happened to you in the past few years? Five years ago, how could they say that you had passed away?" Ji Qingyue asked impatiently.

Ji Chensong hangs his head, his face is full of vicissitudes, it can be seen that he has suffered a lot.

He squeezed out a faint smile towards Ji Qingyue: "I... was supposed to be a person who deserved to die, but now you find me, I'm also very surprised."

"Go back, don't come looking for me anymore." Ji Chensong said with some difficulty.

"Second Uncle, don't you want to go back and take care of Qiangwa and Sister Qian by yourself? Do you know how much they suffered when you were away?" Ji Qingyue felt a little cold when she saw his reaction, no matter what it was The reason was that he suspended his death at the time, but he left behind two children, and even made his wife sick and died, so he is not a responsible man.

"Second Uncle, don't make me look down on you." Ji Qingyue was not soft-spoken at all.

"Your grandma and the others will take good care of Qiangba and the others, let alone your father is here, so I don't worry." Ji Chensong gave her a painful look.

"Really? Then do you know what Qiangwa and the others can eat in a day? Rice soup, wild vegetables, and even wild vegetables need to be found by themselves, otherwise there is no food at all."

(End of this chapter)

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