Chapter 169 You two elders, remember to meet

Chen Yulan touched her red and swollen face, her emotions boiling as she cried and yelled, "Jiugui, you bastard! If you really loved your parents, you'd go work in the fields if you had hands and feet. If you don't want to live off that old woman's coffin, go make some money. Why are you pretending? I'll kick your mother out, so you can invite that old woman in!"

When dogs bite each other, both get a mouth full of fur.

The man, fed up with being humiliated, beat Chen Yulan up again.

Jiu Zhishu was barefoot and crying, trying to separate the two.

"Don't hit your mother!" The child's strength was just a tickle to Jiugui. Jiugui raised his hand and pushed the little girl to the ground. But what about Jiudali, who had always been doted on by the two?

Jiudali was secretly eating meat in the kitchen.

Jiusu said calmly: "Uncle Chen, don't let Chen Yulan die."

"Yes!" Village Chief Chen waved his hand, and the village's strong men separated the two. He slapped Jiugui in the face, "Eighteen years ago, your parents brought you and Jiusu here. I felt sorry for you and agreed to let you live here. I never thought our village would raise such a beast! Take them to the county government office."

He let out a long sigh.

The little girl who was left on the cart and left unattended has now grown into a beautiful young lady and even become a third-rank official in charge of salt transportation! She really brings honor to Chenjia Village!

Jiugui's arms were held up.

His feet gripped the ground tightly, his whole body exhausted. He was about to be sent to the government office and most likely exiled. He played the emotional card: "Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Dali and Zhishu are still so young. What would happen to them if something happened to your sister-in-law and me? Just treat it as an accident, okay?"

Village Chief Chen said: "You can foster your child and eat at a hundred families' homes."

Aunt Yuan snorted and spoke sharply.

"Following you, these two children will also starve. If something happens, you use the children as shields. How shameless!"

Can't see the child.

Jiugui started talking about Jiumu. He broke free from his restraints and ran behind Jiumu's body. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "If my mother were still alive, she would definitely feel bad when she saw me suffering."

It's a good thing to laugh at someone for a long time, only after he dies do you think of his goodness.

"But if she dies, no one will feel bad. Uncle Chen, send them both to the government."

Jiugui and Chen Yulan were tied up and carried onto an ox cart.

The yard finally became quiet.

Village Chief Chen said, "I will make arrangements for these two children. There are many people in the village who don't have children. They can raise them. Just give them ten cents a month."

Jiusu handed over ten taels of silver.

"As for the foster care money, Uncle Chen, please help bury my mother with the rest."

The grave was dug quickly.

"At that time, your parents came into the village, and this is the token they left behind." Village chief Chen looked at Jiusu deeply, and led the villagers down the mountain. Before leaving, he handed Jiang Jing a torch.

Winter is approaching and it’s getting dark soon.

Next to it is Jiufu's grave.

Jiusu saw that the jade pendant in her palm was shiny and did not look like a cheap thing. She put it in her arms, knelt on the ground, took the paper money, started a fire, and looked at the two graves illuminated by the fire.

"You two elders, please remember to meet us."

Memories of the original owner's childhood kept flooding into his mind. In fact, their attitude towards the original owner was very strange. They neither loved nor hated him, and there was a hint of strangeness and embarrassment.

She kowtowed.

The wind started to blow, and Jiusu felt a bitter feeling in her heart. Looking at the new grave, she choked up and said, "Ajing, I've been thinking about a question today. If I had given Jiugui money, would she not have died?"

Jiang Jing half-knelt and held her in his arms.

"You're right." The man's voice was like the stars above her head, gently caressing her heart. "You have done the most righteous and correct thing by letting Aunt Yuan take care of you. If you want to give Jiugui silver, thousands of taels of gold would not be enough."

Yes, the original owner’s brother was greedy.

Jiusu leaned against his solid chest, feeling the man's warm and strong hands wiping away her tears, and the coldness all over her body was not as strong.

"She refused Aunt Yuan's meal because she hated me in her heart."

Jiang Jing felt the wetness of her tears, gently stroked her hair, and sighed, "Everyone has their own destiny. This is her choice. Ah Su, don't overthink when you are sad. It will easily destroy your will."

The paper money burned out and the ashes flew all over the sky with the wind.

The ruts of the car were rolling over the wet mud. The woman in the car was already very tired and was sleeping soundly with her maid in her arms. Suddenly, the car stopped and she was shaken awake with a splitting headache. Seeing the person who blocked the car, she couldn't help but feel angry.

"The ghost is still haunting me!" Jiusu complained in a wronged voice.

At this time, Chen Zhaozheng was staring gloomily at the wrist of the man driving the carriage. He was almost crazy trying to pull Jiang Jing off the carriage, but his wrist was weak and he fell flat on his face.

He raised his voice and asked, "I clearly severed both the tendons in your hands, so why are you still able to drive the carriage?"

Sure enough, it was just as Bai Luoxue said.

There was no redness or swelling on the wrist, and even the scar from the dagger cut was almost disappearing. If it weren't for those two scars, he would have been confused and wondered whether he had cut Jiang Jing's tendons.

Jiang Jing chuckled, calmly grasped the reins, and was ready to ride away at any time.

"General, can't you? That's a pity. You should exercise more often. Perhaps you are too weak."

Chen Zhao ignored his sarcasm. The wind blew his hair into his face. He tucked it back like a madman, staring at him with bloodshot eyes. "Tell me, how can I recover?"

He groped his body excitedly and nervously.

He took out more than ten taels of silver.

"All, all for you."

He lifted his slender fingers slightly, and the silver fell to the ground and sank into the mud. It started to rain lightly, and it was very cold when it hit his body. Jiusu lifted the curtain of the carriage and handed him a straw raincoat.

Chen Zhao's eyes flashed with jealousy.

But the wrist is more important.

How could Jiang Jing possibly tell the truth? It would bring disaster to Ah Su. He rolled his eyes and said seriously, "How dare I lie to the general? I'm indeed in good health, it's just a broken tendon."

drive!

While Chen Zhao was distracted, the carriage drove away quickly.

Chen Zhao picked up the silver on the ground, put it in his arms and wiped it. There was no silver left at home. As he walked, he raised his head and cried. Why did it turn out like this?

Zheng Rouer ran out and supported him with her small body.

These days, Bai Luoxue was locked in the house. The general would occasionally visit her, but most of the time he would let her accompany him. She enjoyed the complete status of a wife.

"General, let's go home."

Bang! Bai Luoxue was stroking her belly, often in a trance, wondering if the child was still...

Fang Fei stood up and stood in front of the young lady fearfully, bowing and saying, "General, what can I do for you?"

Chen Zhao had disheveled hair, was covered in mud, and had a beard covering half of his face.

"Is that pretty boy Jiang Jing's hand really healed?!"

Bai Luoxue's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have regained some spirit. But the next second, her hair was grabbed, and Chen Zhao held a pair of scissors against her neck. "What are you laughing at? You are my woman, who do you care about?"

Fang Fei knelt on the ground and said, "My young lady is still in confinement after giving birth."

Bang!

A loud slap hit the maid.

Chen Zhao threatened: "If you want to save your young lady, go find Jiang Jing and ask him how his wrist recovered. If he doesn't tell you, you can throw this into his water!"