At this time, the woman suddenly came over and sighed softly: "They think that you are good-looking, much stronger than those vulgar men, so they are very satisfied with you, and they are not as resistant as before." ”

Han Yue was suddenly startled, a thought flashed in his heart, he subconsciously glanced at the wooden shed, and suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart.

This poor woman is probably a secret person.

The strange thing is that those two children did not resist their mother doing such a thing.

The woman seemed to frown when she saw him, and suddenly became a little shy, and explained in a low voice: "I'm used to being poor, I'm used to seeing it, two dolls have seen me like this since I was a child, although the older I get, the more I resist this kind of thing, but they know that I can't help it, alas, the child is sensible, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore in the future, but unfortunately there is a small one to raise, and I don't know what work to do......"

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the pile of clay in the middle of the room and asked, "Don't you have a job to do?" Can't you still feed your family? Pottery is also a handicraft job, and the income should not be low, right? ”

The woman said gloomily: "I am busy working all day, and I can barely earn two yuan, but this money can't be moved, and I have to save it for the children to use when they grow up." ”

"Two texts? Only two articles a day? Han Yue's brows furrowed tightly.

The woman smiled shyly and whispered: "Yes, two articles a day, one of which is saved, and the other is for the children to hold, they have to go to the wine shop to listen to people talk about the ancients, and they need to give a penny when they enter the door." ”

Han Yue's heart twitched, and he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, he looked at the woman with hesitation, and asked tentatively: "This money is equivalent to letting them study." ”

"It's not a study, it's a long in......sight," the woman still said quietly, and suddenly became a little shy, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Little brother, it's still early, I can't wait for you to sleep for the time being, the slave family wants to do some more work during the day, you go out for a walk and wait for it to get dark." ”

"No, I'm not leaving!" Han Yue suddenly spoke.

The woman was startled, obviously misunderstood, and said hurriedly: "You're not leaving?" Want it now? Slave house, slave house, slave house never daylight, the neighbors will laugh at my ......"

Obviously, although she has fallen into the dust, she still retains a strong dignity in her heart.

Han Yue opened his mouth, and finally explained with a wry smile: "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood, I didn't want that, I wanted to help you do some work and repay the account for the bowl of tea just now!" ”

Speaking of this, he rolled up his sleeves and said loudly: "Aren't you going to work during the day?" Come on, come on, I have the strength, what do you say I can do for you? ”

The woman looked at Han Yue in a daze, and it took a long time before she spit out four words, and said in a strange tone: "You are a good person......

"What?" Because her voice was too small, Han Yue didn't hear it clearly for a while.

It's a pity that the woman didn't speak again, but suddenly pushed Han Yue with her hand, and said loudly: "You go, leave this place, this kind of poor Fang City is not the place you should come to, and good people will slowly learn bad here." ”

"I'm really not bad at learning!"

Han Yue laughed, the woman pushed him out, he pushed him in, and suddenly his eyes fell on the woman's face, looking at her unkempt appearance, and sighed: "Being a mother is strong, you are not ashamed, but I don't know something, what about the father of these three children?" ”

The woman's hand pushing him suddenly stiffened, and then her face became dull, and she murmured, "Where can a woman like me have a husband?" ”

"But you have three children......" Han Yue chased.

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from outside, and someone sighed: "The child is not his, Lu Niang is an orphan who was adopted with kindness." ”

With this voice, I saw an elderly man Shi Shiran walk in, this person should be the official of the Fang City here, after entering the door, he first looked at Han Yue twice, and then sighed again: "It's a pity, just now the two dolls ran to find me, saying that there was a good young man from the house, and the old man was happy to come over to take a look, but after seeing the little brother, he felt that it was a pity." ”

"But... What a pity? Han Yue was a little puzzled.

The old man glanced at Han Yue and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that you can't marry Lu Niang." ”

Han Yue was stunned, not knowing where to start.

The old man, as a fang official, is obviously very familiar with all the residents, he found a random place to sit down, and began to work with the clay on the ground, as if chatting about family life, he smiled and said: "You are a little brother, at first glance, you are not an ordinary person, although you are wearing a cloth and coarse shirt, but there is an indescribable smell on your body, and the old man is also a person who has seen an official, but the officials do not seem to be as brilliant as you......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Yue again, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I originally thought that Lu Niang could have a good home, but it's a pity that you are not an ordinary person, little brother." ”

Han Yue smiled, and smiled very peacefully.

He also sat on the ground, picking up a ball of clay and rubbing it like an old man, he didn't want to continue the topic, but pointed to a pile of clay and said: "To do this, it should be a pottery tire, this belongs to the inheritance of the craft, why is the income so low?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at the woman named Lu Niang, and said in a deep voice: "I heard Sister-in-law Lu mention it just now, saying that it is two pieces that can only be earned in a day, this is simply bloodless exploitation, and just selling materials is more than this price." ”

Lu Niang sighed gloomily and was noncommittal about this.

Instead, the old man shook his head and said solemnly: "Little brother, don't say that, this matter is not actually exploitative, clay does not need money, you can dig it when you go out of the city, and you don't need money to dig well water, so that you can pick it up with the strength to come back, we don't need to open the kiln to buy charcoal, as long as the clay is made into a tire, someone will collect it." Two texts a day, sixty texts a month, work hard for a year, and you can save more or less a consistent ......"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Niang, and said with emotion: "For example, this girl, her ancestors have been making fetuses for generations, although she is poor, she has not starved to death." ”

"But she, but she ......" Han Yue opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't finish speaking.

The old man smiled and said indifferently: "But she did a secret door, right, what is there to avoid this?" The old man might as well tell you directly, there are many girls in this market like this, but no one will chew their tongues behind their backs, but they admire these girls very much. ”

Han Yue's heart moved, and he said, "Because they adopted orphans." ”

"Yes, because they adopted orphans!"

The old man nodded heavily, and said with emotion: "The daughters of poor families have more conscience, they can't see the little beggars on the streets, and they can't help but take them back to raise them." But I didn't eat the last meal, and after a long time, I slowly stepped on the road of the secret door. Alas, it's a pity that the city here is poor, and those who come here to have fun generally don't have much money. These girls have to serve people at night, and they have to work during the day to earn some money......"

The old man didn't know what to think of when he said this, so he suddenly smashed the clay in his hand very angrily, and said loudly: "It is said that the imperial court has the responsibility to shelter the poor, but how many people are really sheltered?" The world is singing the good name of King Zhao of Xifu, saying that he is the savior of the poor people, but the old man thinks that this is, why don't he come to save here if he is the savior. ”

Han Yue was stunned, and his face was a little strange.

What is the difference between this situation and scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk?

What is the difference between this situation and pointing at his nose and scolding?

But the old man was still angry, and continued to scold: "King Zhao Zhao Wang, where is King Zhao?" It is said that we are not poor when it comes to relieving the poor? ”

He suddenly pointed to Lu Niang next to him, and said with a sad face: "Little brother, look at this girl, she is only in her early twenties this year, if the old man doesn't tell you her age, do you feel like a woman in her thirties and forties......"

Han Yue was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Lu Niang.

The woman was a little shy, and subconsciously brushed the ends of her forehead, and she wiped her face hard, but her white face was darker.

A woman in her early twenties, who is in her prime in the next generation, is in her prime, not to mention a lot of men to hook up, at least there is no shortage of people to pursue.

However, this woman was pale, making people think that she was a sister-in-law in her thirties and forties.

Han Yue suddenly put down the clay in his hand, and then slowly stood up from the ground, he habitually put his hands behind his back, looked at this wooden shed, and said thoughtfully: "The so-called saving people and suffering, if everyone saves themselves, I think you have done a good job, and you have never bowed your head to life......"

His tone changed suddenly, and the old man was subconsciously stunned.

Han Yue didn't care about the speculation in his heart, and continued: "For example, although Lu Niang has fallen into the dust, she retains the goodness of human nature in her heart, she uses the income from selling herself to raise orphans, and works hard to help children save money, I heard her say that she has to give her children a penny every day to listen to people talk about the ancients, which is to give the children a good future......

The so-called listening to people talk about the ancients, similar to listening to people in the later dynasties, some Luotuo scholars because of the difficult life, will go to the store to tell some stories to attract customers, and when telling stories, they will also teach writing for free, which is equivalent to the lowest level of private school in the Tang Dynasty.

Han Yue suddenly glanced at the old man and asked in a deep voice, "How many women are taking in orphans in this city?" Are all the orphans who often go to listen to the ancients and barely learn some words and knowledge? ”

The old man subconsciously stood up, but when he answered, he couldn't help but be a little proud, and said loudly: "Everyone in our Fang City is kind, there are many good girls who have adopted orphans, and the old people don't need to count and count, I can tell you the answer in one bite, in this Fang City, there are more than 200 little dolls, although not to say that each of them can read and write, but everyone goes to listen to the ancient ......"

"Good!"

Han Yue praised loudly, and said with burning eyes: "Since I refuse to bow to fate, how can I be stingy to give me a chance?" If all the cities in the world are like this, and if all the villages in the world are like this, then how easy it will be for me to promote basic education, you simply make me admire. ”

When Han Yue said this, he suddenly and solemnly saluted the old man.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly dodged. He had already sensed that this little brother was not an ordinary person.