Chapter 44 Heartache

On the way, Xiao Ying tried to let Yin Jiuming give up the idea of ​​going to the Wu family first. Although no one mentioned Yin Jiuming's origin in the yamen, he could see that County Magistrate Miao was so kind to him and was very attentive, and he knew that this man must have an extraordinary background. Why did such a noble young man insist on going to the Wu family? Xiao Ying was puzzled.

Although Xiao Ying had a lot of trouble along the way, Yin Jiuming ignored eight of the ten sentences.

The only two words of reconciliation are often a faint hum or a cold glance. This makes Xiao Ying miss modern society extremely much.

No matter how cold a person is, he will not be so rude in front of a lady.

But here, people still take it for granted.

From afar, Nanhe Village was already in sight, and Xiao Ying no longer planned to resist. Anyway, she was always a vulgar woman in Yin Jiuming's eyes, and compared with these, she seemed nothing to live in a woodshed.

As for Wu Wenjing's mother who lives an extremely delicate life, Xiao Ying decided to pretend to be a passerby.

Xiao Ying fell silent and just walked behind Yin Jiuming.

Mr. Yin felt that he was not used to it.

He looked at Xiao Ying walking beside him from the corner of his eyes.

No matter how tall or low a girl he has met, she looks beautiful and pretty… none of her looks like Xiao Ying.

This girl looks ordinary at first glance, and her facial features are not outstanding, but when you look closely, she is quite elegant. If she is more plump and white and tender, she can also be called a beautiful girl. Such a girl is thrown into the crowd like a small fish entering the sea, which cannot cause any ripples at all.

But Xiao Ying had the ability to give him a different look.

This is true in the hall.

Now that I am just a guide, I am still like this.

Yin Jiuming really couldn't see through her...

He chatted all the way, with obvious meaning and straightforward purpose, and he didn't want him to go to the Wu family.

Why did she stop talking when she entered the village and got closer to the Wu family? She said nothing. Yin Jiuming ignored her and Xiao Ying stopped talking. Yin Jiuming felt uncomfortable.

So, Young Master Yin finally spoke like a redundant person.

"Why don't you want me to go to Wu's house?"

Xiao Ying hummed lightly. The question is too simple, Miss Xiao has no interest in answering it.

Yin Jiuming was not angry, and even asked again with a good temper.

"Young Master Yin, how much silver did you spend on this robe?"

Although it looks dark, there is a faint silver light in the sun. With Xiao Ying's slight understanding of the prices here, a piece of clothing on him may be enough for the Wu family to eat for a year.

Although Yin Jiuming was puzzled why Xiao Ying asked some questions, he still gave the answer after thinking about it. "I have to deal with these small matters, and I have never personally asked about them.

However, it should not be less than a hundred taels."

How much is one hundred taels?

Po Wu insisted that the monthly cost no more than one tael of silver.

Therefore, a piece of clothing on Yin Jiuming is enough for the Wu family to live for ten years.

People compare themselves with others, they are scary.

"The mother of the little scholar, Wu Po is a very frugal person. The robe on Mr. Yin has been enough for ten years to eat and use by the little scholar's family." Yin Jiuming raised his eyebrows, so what does this have to do with his problem?

Facing a young master who doesn't know how expensive it is, Xiao Ying feels that compared to her, the young master is more like a piece of clothing. "If Grandma Wu accidentally leaves a handprint on the young master, I hope that Young Master Haihan will not ask the young scholar to compensate. That boy is a good son and Yue Yin has handed over it. If you hear something bad later, the young master just thinks it is wind in his ear, and just go in his left ear and right ear. Don't bother with the old man."

Xiao Ying reminded.

Yin Jiuming was confused, and what Xiao Ying said was really difficult for him.

I miss him a young man who can help me get clothes and eat, and I don’t even have any imagination about the environment like the Wu family.

So when Yin Jiuming really entered the Wu family, his face became even colder.

He saw an old woman with a cane fumble out and asked the visitor loudly, and Xiao Ying answered.

The old woman's ears moved and asked Xiao Ying if she had brought someone again.

Xiao Ying said that she was from the yamen and came here to ask about the disappearance of Shu Er...

But the old woman's old face pulled and she walked straight towards Yin Jiuming. Facing such a blind old woman who looked like she had no lethality, Yin Jiuming had no sense of dodging at all.

Then, his sleeve was suddenly pulled.

The old woman asked him one after another, asking him why he was with Xiao Ying?

Did Xiao Ying do something embarrassing in the yamen?

If Mrs. Wu could see it, she would definitely wish she would have a less claw at this time... because Yin Jiuming's face could be called a dark cloud covering the sun.

The young lady Wu had a sensitive ear, but she felt a little lacking.

The clothes in his hand were smooth and smooth. Wu Po thought that the ingredients used by officials were becoming more and more particular these days. He had to ask his son if he could change his clothes so smoothly...

Finally, Yin Jiuming used a clever force to escape from Wu Po's claws.

He looked down at his sleeves, and indeed... a perfect handprint, the smooth material had been pulled by Wu Po and was hooked.

Yin Jiuming finally understood why Xiao Ying didn't want him to come to the door.

It turned out that she had always lived in such a place.

Yin Jiuming suddenly remembered when he and Xiao Ying first met.

At first glance, he looked like a ghost. His face was pale and his lips were pale. At that time, he hugged her for medical treatment, and felt the smell of blood soaring into his nose.

On the way to the clinic.

He sniffed her several times. He thought she was dead...

The doctor later said miracles several times, and his life should not be lost.

Seeing that she escaped from danger, he left without hesitation.

As for her next stop, Yin Jiuming ignored her at all.

It's just a chance meeting.

Such a serious injury, his life was hanging by a thread... He lived his life safely in the mansion, his dormitory was filled with luxurious ambergris, brocade quilts, silk furs, and warm pillows on a high bed... She was actually breathing in such a place.

Suddenly, a soreness that soared into the sky surged into my heart.

Yin Jiuming became calm and said to Xiao Ying.

"Where do you live?"

Xiao Ying was stunned for a moment and pointed at the woodshed where she lived with her fingertips.

At this time, Xiao Ying could no longer hear what Wu Po said, and there was only Yin Jiuming in her eyes.

He walked towards her nest sternly, and then pushed open the half-closed wooden door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and her dilapidated nest that could almost be called a house-small wall appeared in front of Yin Jiuming without reservation.

Xiao Ying suddenly smiled, feeling that what she cared about was actually unnecessary.

Nowadays, such as face and dignity, are all luxury goods for her.

She can fill her stomach and barely save her life in this strange world, which is already excellent...
Chapter completed!