Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Mrs. Li's heart skipped a beat, and her legs felt a little weak at that moment.

It wouldn't be that the son was injured and sent back by the carriage...

Seeing it was impossible, Jiayin quickly climbed onto grandma's lap and hugged grandma's neck.

Only then did Mrs. Li come back to her senses and barely stood up.

Fortunately, the person sitting on the shaft of the carriage was not familiar with him.

When he got closer, the middle-aged driver did not move, but a middle-aged woman sitting on the right side of the car jumped down.

Before she could speak, there was a low coughing sound from the carriage.

It seems to be suppressed to the utmost, unwilling to be heard by others.

The middle-aged woman looked anxious, and stepped forward to salute Old Madam Li.

"Ma'am, we are passing through expensive land, we can't enter the city at night, and we want to stay here with you. Is there any clean and spacious house in the village?"

While talking, she took out a piece of broken silver from her purse and wanted to hand it to Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li quickly waved her hand, "No, no need, big sister."

She was a bit wary at first, but when she heard that these people were passing by for a night, and there seemed to be patients in the car, she couldn't help but think of her son who was also on the go.

As a result, she became more and more soft-hearted.

"If you are looking for a better family in the village, then it is my family. If you don't mind, come with me."

The middle-aged woman didn't expect to be like this, and her eyes were a little wary.

Mrs. Li just smiled, "Don't worry, my son is out on a dart trip, and I've been thinking about it all day long. I have nothing to do, so I brought my little granddaughter to come over to have a look. I didn't wait for you specially."

The middle-aged woman looked at the fat and lovely good news, and her eyes changed with embarrassment.

"Don't blame me, ma'am, our master is not comfortable. As a slave, we want to be as considerate as possible."

"It's not easy to go out." Mrs. Li smiled and led them to the village.

On the way, the coughing in the carriage almost never stopped.

A villager was eating in the courtyard, and out of curiosity, he asked, "Auntie, are there any guests?"

Mrs. Li replied vaguely, "Yes, you guys are going to eat now? I'm afraid our family hasn't prepared it yet."

The villager said with a smile, "Yes, it's our team's turn to watch the crops tonight, so let's go out early after eating."

"Okay, in another month, everyone will feel at ease when the food is shipped home."

Mrs. Li exchanged pleasantries, hugged her granddaughter, and led the carriage all the way home.

Tao Hongying was afraid that her daughter would be hungry, so she was about to go out to look for the grandparent and grandson.

Suddenly seeing a carriage coming back, he quickly called Zhao Yuru.

Li Laoer and Li Laosan were talking in the main room, and when they heard the movement, they also went out to welcome them.

The middle-aged man and woman looked at Li's house carefully, the yard was clean, the house was tidy, and the young and old were well dressed.

They are very satisfied. It can be seen that this is a wealthy family that is passing by.

Mrs. Li called her son to open the courtyard door, and welcomed the carriage in.

The middle-aged coachman and the woman jumped down and greeted everyone.

"I'm really sorry to bother you all tonight."

"You are a guest when you enter the door, don't be polite, big sister." Mrs. Li handed the good news to Tao Hongying, and then called Zhao Yuru.

"Let a few boys sleep with you tonight, and Westinghouse will pour it out for the guests. Go clean it up first, don't neglect it."

Zhao Yuru quickly turned around and entered the room.

On weekdays, the house is always cleaned up, and occasionally Jiaren will come back to study and write in the Westinghouse.

So this is the best place for the whole family except the east house where Mrs. Li and Jiayin live.

At this moment, the door of the carriage opened, and the middle-aged coachman helped the next man.

Look at the same age as Li Laosi, but not as big and strong as Li Laosi.

He was dressed in a sapphire blue brocade gown, with a jade belt around his waist, and a golden crown tied around his hair.

But his face was pale, with an unusual blush on his cheekbones.

He probably wanted to talk, but he coughed a few more times and could only clasp his hands.

The Li family hurriedly returned the gift, and greeted three of their master and servant to enter the house.

The three masters and servants have been looking at the Li family without a trace, and seeing that they are genuinely enthusiastic, without any disgust, their expressions are much calmer.

You must know that when people were staying in Fucheng before, when they heard coughing, they were afraid that it was a seasonal epidemic or tuberculosis, so they refused to take them in anyway.

The heated kang in the Westinghouse is huge, covered with new golden mats, and at the end of the kang are two large camphorwood boxes.

Several quilts were placed on the box, covered with clean floral sheets.

Under the cabinet is a square kang table, on which there are pens, ink and books.

This surprised the three masters and servants. There are children studying in such a peasant family.

This is not just wealth, at least the family has vision and courage.

You know, today's Wu Dynasty is riddled with holes, and the road to imperial examinations has almost been broken.

Tongsheng and Xiucai can still take the exam, but the selection of electors and Jinshi has been suspended for five years.

This is a road with almost no rewards. I did not expect a farmer to insist on...

Mrs. Li didn't know what they were thinking, so she spread the quilt with her own hands and asked the man to rest on the kang.

"Let's take a break, nobleman. My daughter-in-law is pretty good at cooking. I'll ask her to cook some meals and bring them over. If you need anything, just let me know."

The man nodded, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly said, "Our son is taking medicine, and there is a taboo, I will help cook."

"Okay, it just so happens that we haven't eaten either." Mrs. Li smiled and followed her out as if she hadn't guessed her defense.

Tao Hongying originally boiled millet porridge, steamed vegetarian buns with Chinese cabbage, and fried a toon egg.

The share from the Zhao family next door was taken over, leaving only my own.

But these meals are a bit shabby for entertaining guests.

She scooped up a ladle of thin noodles, kneaded and rolled out the noodles, and cut a piece of thinner bacon.

Two quarters of an hour later, three bowls of shredded pork and green vegetable noodles were ready.

There are also two poached eggs in the bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and drizzled with sesame oil.It is simply delicious in color and fragrance!

The middle-aged woman had been helping to light the fire. Mrs. Li hugged Jiayin and sat on the small bench by the door, chatting a few words.

The three masters and servants came out of the capital to play, and they didn't want the master to suffer from old illnesses on the way.

The owner's family name is Ye, the woman and the coachman are husband and wife, the coachman's name is Ye Shan, and the woman's name is Dongmei.

They are all born in the family, and they are very trusted by the master, so they often serve around.

Perhaps she was worried about her master's illness, so Dongmei's sister-in-law never raised her eyebrows.

The Li family couldn't persuade them, they could only try to make it easier for them.

Fortunately, Tao Hongying's craftsmanship is still as popular as ever.

Dongmei and his wife ate all the noodles and added a few vegetarian buns.

Even the weak Mr. Ye ate half a bowl of noodles and drank up the noodle soup.

This made Dongmei and his wife so happy that they gave the money to Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li insisted not to, her family was not rich, but she didn't want to use it to make money.

Just a little effort, just a favor.

But Jiayin was an exception. Seeing the rejected Yin Zizi, her big eyes glowed green.

It's a pity that no one cares what she thinks as a child.

Soon everyone fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, Westinghouse suddenly broke out.

Dongmei took the medicine bag and medicine jar, and boiled the medicine under the eaves of the veranda.

And there was coughing and coughing in the room, which made everyone feel stuffy in their chests.

Mrs. Li went to the field to have a look. Jiayin was curious and made a fuss.

The old lady carried her to the west room, and sure enough, Mr. Ye was sitting on the edge of the kang, coughing non-stop.

Seeing them coming in, Young Master Ye was about to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he sprayed old lady Li and Jiayin with blood all over their heads and faces!