When Sun Ting heard this, a strong hope was born in his heart, his eyes burst with brilliance, and he held his father's hand tightly.

Sun Yanzhi walked out of the door and walked straight to his residence, Sun Fu followed behind, Sun Yanzhi walked for a while, and suddenly asked, "How much silver is left in our house?" ”

"It's less than fifty taels, and I owe Liu Ji thirty taels of silver to the medicine shop, and those few crops that often send vegetables, vegetables, pigs and sheep to our house owe eighty taels. Sun Fuxu babbled.

"Go out now and buy some lanterns and fireworks to come back, and if you celebrate the New Year, you will always have some New Year's looks. Ming'er went to Renyazi to pick a few clever girls to come back, Ting'er is now like this, how can she only serve alone? Wait for Ming'er to settle the arrears, and then buy some household goods. Sun Yanzhi glanced at him: "Don't worry about the money, this time the old man brought some silver back, it is enough, and you don't have to worry about it in the future." ”

His face became gloomy: "Catch up with Ming'er, after the old man and I come back, you will go to Shuntianfu, take those fugitive slaves one by one, and after you are arrested, you will directly kill them!" ”

"This?" Sun Fu said: "Those grandsons of Shuntian Mansion look down on people, and a few days ago, we went to him when something happened in our house, and I didn't even care about it." ”

"This time is different from the past, the old man is looking for someone to go with you." A grim smile appeared at the corner of Sun Yanzhi's mouth: "They will definitely agree!" ”

Sun Fu went out to buy lanterns, incense and candles, and came back and decorated the yard. It's a little popular, and there is always a New Year's look. He is also flexible, and secretly speculates that he is afraid that the master's return to Beijing this time may not be as simple as a mere imperial history, and he is afraid that he will have to make great achievements, if not. Definitely depressed. And now looking at the old man's appearance, although it is cold, he is in his chest.

Sun Yanzhi's room. On the side of the flower hall, turning a Bazhen screen, there is a small bathroom. In the middle of the bathroom, a large wooden barrel was steaming, illuminating the place a little unreal.

There is a floor heating burning under the house, and a copper stove is lit in the house, which bakes the place warmly.

Sun Yan was already uncomfortable, and he was soaking in the big wooden barrel at this moment, lazily closing his eyes, ups and downs, and finally showed a trace of comfort on his face.

Mrs. Sun washed his hair first, and rested it wet on the edge of the bucket. Rub his back behind him.

"Are Zhi'er and Yan'er both asleep?"

Sun Zhi and Sun Yan are the names of Sun Yanzhi's youngest son and daughter, both ten years old, and they are twins of the same mother.

"Sleep, our subordinates run, dismissal. But there is still an old mother left, and Zhi'er and Yan'er are also inseparable from each other. ”

Mrs. Sun said softly.

Sun Yanzhi sighed and patted her hand gently: "These days, I've suffered you." ”

"Suffering is nothing, but worry is real." Mrs. Sun took a clean towel and hit the pancreas and rubbed his neck, while saying, "We ran out of money a few days ago. I had to treat Ting'er again, even the stove was stopped, and the house was like an ice cellar, and I didn't feel cold. But the thought of your suffering in that southern land sends chills down my body. Fortunately, I'm back now, so it's good to be back! ”

Her movements suddenly stopped, only to feel that she had touched something on her hand, and quickly looked at it through the faint light, and immediately knew what she had just touched on her hand, on Sun Yanzhi's back, there were more than a dozen horizontal and vertical scars, the scars seemed to be not short, and they had all been scarred and fell off, but the different colors were still clearly visible, this scar was an inch wide, vertical and horizontal, it looked like it felt hideous, you can imagine how terrifying it was when the skin and flesh on the back were rolled! …,