127 Where is home?
Xing'er was besieged by everyone, and finally gave up, bowed her head and begged for help from Zhang: "Sister Zhang, help me!" β
Zhang's cup of belly, the strength of the wine came up, he was already a little dizzy, seeing Xing'er being teased by everyone for her, he couldn't bear it, and said boldly: "Sister Xing'er is smart and clever, someone will definitely want it." β
"Hahahaha......" everyone laughed.
"You might as well not talk about it!" Xing'er stomped her feet and said angrily, sat down stupidly, ate the food with her head bored, and ignored the crowd.
was made by Xing'er, the atmosphere at the dinner table was immediately warm, after a meal, they all knew each other, and the words were also spoken, when it came to Zhang's future whereabouts, Dugu Sheng wanted to keep her in the house, but was politely rejected by Zhang's words.
Dugu Sheng also knew that her identity should not be made public, if she was used by some villains to tell right and wrong in front of Yang Guang, I was afraid that even he Dugu Sheng would not be able to escape the charge of harboring Qin.
He was not afraid of the emperor's blame, but he could not ignore the future of future generations.
Coupled with Zhang's insistence, he dispelled the idea of keeping her in the mansion.
After dinner, Dugu Sheng asked Zhen Mingku to say some words, and then sent them out of the General's Mansion, and told the Zhang family that if she encountered any trouble in the future, she must come to the General's Mansion to find him, Uncle Dugu.
Zhang nodded and agreed, but refused to accept the thousand taels of silver that Dugu Sheng gave her.
Several people got into the carriage and drove away.
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Several people sat in the carriage, Xing'er fell asleep in Zhang's arms, in order to block the wine for Zhang's, she drank no less than five glasses in a row, and it was the first time to drink, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I was drunk unconscious.
"I thought she was drinking so well, and she dared to challenge so many people, it turned out to be a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger and a drunken cat with three cups." Zhen Ming said with a wry smile.
Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Zhang gently rubbed her temples, and said with a distressed face: "It's all because I can't drink, good apricot, go back and my sister will cook soy milk for you, and you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking." β
Sun Langzhong said with a smile: "It's okay to let her suffer, and lower her temperament, so as not to fight with others in the future." β
Huan'er on the side suddenly said with some worry: "I don't know what happened to Sister Yue'er and Brother Feilong?" β
Zhen Ming comforted bitterly: "Don't worry too much, General Dugu said, the people of the Salt Gang didn't catch Feilong and Yue'er, I think they should be fine, there is Feilong, there will be nothing to do anywhere, but it is you who should be worried, Sun Langzhong's grass house has also been burned, and the current residence is a problem, the tiles of Boss Zhang's house have been removed, and there is no place to settle down, if you don't dislike my small family, it is better to go back to my house first, and we will discuss it well when we go back in the future, there will always be a way." β
Only then did Zhang know that even the tiles in her house had been removed, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words.
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Looking at the new, almost unrecognizable house, Zhen Mingku, who had just returned from shopping for daily necessities outside, stood there with a surprised face.
Xing'er and Huan'er were washing clothes and bedding in the yard, and all Zhen Mingku's clothes were drying in the yard.
Xing'er was scrubbing the bedding in the wooden basin while complaining about the sanitary conditions in Zhen Ming's house.
Sun Langzhong sat on a rocking chair in the courtyard, crossed Erlang's legs, basking in the sun, holding the 21st century medical papers that Zhen Mingku gave him, and he was fascinated.
He had been wandering with his uncle since he was a child, and had never lived in a stable place, even if he had a stable job as an adult, rented a cramped, cramped, dark and damp house in a slum-like urban village, and his uncle had another accident, lying in a hospital bed for five years, and he never felt at home so deeply as he does today.
He has long been accustomed to living alone, accustomed to being in a deserted and quiet room, only he reads books by himself, talking to himself about loneliness, and suddenly there are so many people in the house, and he feels a little strange for a while.
And this feeling is not bad.
"Brother Zhen, what's wrong with you? Why not come in? Huan'er's voice rang in his ears.
Zhen Mingkuo came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's so neat and clean, I thought I entered the wrong door, Sister Huan'er, this place will be your home in the future, you tell me what you need, don't be polite to Brother Zhen." β
"Well, thank you, Brother Zhen." Huan'er responded sweetly.
Xing'er saw Zhen Mingkue coming in, and immediately complained: "Your clothes and bedding haven't been washed for a few years, and they're dirty, look at this water, it's dirtier than the water in the stinky ditch!" β
She returned to drink and vomit for a night yesterday, and fell asleep in the morning, Sun Langzhong prescribed her a hangover medicine, and drank it to get better, Zhang's wanted her to have a good rest, but she couldn't see the house so dirty, obsessive-compulsive disorder, how could she not let Zhang's work alone, and rushed to help Zhang's do some heavy work.
It's just that the more she washes, the more angry she becomes, she has never seen a person's bedding dirty like this.
Zhen Mingku shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and said, "I didn't let you live here for free, in the future, my clothes and bedding will be cleaned and handed over to you, and it should be your rent." β
Xing'er glared at him angrily, couldn't find the words to refute for a while, and saw that he was looking into the house, as if looking for a trace of Zhang's, and suddenly laughed and said, "I have a room with Sister Zhang, and Sister Zhang pays the rent for me." β
Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "You've finally found a backer, right?" β
"Of course, what you just said, I will tell Sister Zhang, if you want rent, ask Sister Zhang for it."
"I'm afraid of you, it's okay to waive your rent, right?"
"I also want a new quilt, I don't want you to sleep on!" Apricot threatened.
"I bought it for you a long time ago, it's all on the carriage at the door, you go and move it down by yourself, by the way, why don't you see your sister Zhang?"
"You're interested!" Xing'er smiled proudly, pointed outside and said, "Sister Zhang went to her house just now, and said that she wanted to see what else could be used at home." β
Zhen Mingku turned around and walked out the door.
Xing'er warned at his back: "Don't take advantage of my absence to bully Sister Zhang!" β
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Zhang stood on a pile of abandoned rubble, staring at everything in front of him in a daze.
Without the roof tiles, several heavy rains drenched everything in the house, the messy clothes and bedding were stained, and the clothes made of kudzu had rotted so much that even if they were washed, they could no longer be worn.
The soybeans in the yard turned black and moldy.
"It only takes some silver to have someone repair it, and it should be restored to its original state." Zhen Mingku's voice sounded behind her.
Zhang turned around, and Zhen Mingku found that she had tears on her face.
"Why are you crying?"
Zhang's words were sad: "Xiao Hei has been with me since I was a child, helped me grind, listened to me, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't have died so miserably." β
"Isn't there a saying? Death is heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than the feathers, Xiao Hei died for you, it is the place to die, heavier than Mount Tai, if it knows that you miss it so much, there is knowledge under the spring, and it will smile at the nine springs. β
Zhang Shi burst into tears and laughed, and snorted lightly: "If Taishi Gong knew that you misinterpreted and used his words so much, Quanxia would definitely die without turning a blind eye, right?" β