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There is a lot of paper work, including the Han family.
After everything was burned and there were no sparks, Yun Qiao looked up at the clear sky and said:
¡°They say it rains during the Ghost Festival, but this doesn¡¯t sound like it!¡±
Xi Wanrou raised her head, shook her head and said:
¡°It¡¯s not even raining on July 7th. I guess God is tired of crying and doesn¡¯t want to cry anymore.¡±
Yunqiao got up and went to the roadside to stick out some willow sticks.
Pointing to the cemetery not far away, he said:
"When I laid the tomb site for Zi Ren, he was as fat as a ball. I still remember the moment I mounted the horse."
Xi Wanrou nodded understandingly and said:
"Ada said it, and said that the scene when you ran with Mr. Su was particularly 'spectacular'."
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Why is this Zha Da still "stabbing a knife" in the back?
Cursed that he has always been a solo player and cannot find a wife!
He stamped his feet angrily and rolled his eyes sadly.
??Xi Wanrou stared at a pair of big red eyes and said softly:
"Let's go back, we still have to go through the Baogu Valley to take a long detour."
"good."
Yun Qiao held her arm, and the two of them swept while walking.
Wicker wards off evil spirits and can sweep away dirt.
After getting into the corn field and throwing the wicker outside, Yun Qiao looked at the corn first as usual.
Food is the top priority, and she is most worried.
"After the autumn harvest, harvest the corn, cut the poles and dry them in the sun to make fire."
She said this several times, and Yui Wanrou's ears almost became calluses when she heard it.
Ignoring this, he walked over, lowered his voice, and asked:
"Have you found Master Ding?"
"Why are you looking for Master Ding?" Yun Qiao was puzzled.
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"You'd better go to the county with Yang Mao and make it clear to Ding Yuan about this matter. Although he doesn't believe this, Hu Laosan can't let it go. If you catch him this time, you can help him get rid of the formation. Can you Promise that he won¡¯t come next time?¡±
After Yui Wanrou said this, Yun Qiao nodded understandingly.
The enemy is in darkness and we are in the dark.
What's more, Hu Laosan is just like his father. If he really has any bad intentions, it's really not possible.
Thinking of this, Yun Qiao no longer wanted to look at the crops, and hurried to the west of the village to find someone.
Unexpectedly, Yang Mao was not there yet, only Sanjin was there.
It¡¯s right to think about it, today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, and who wouldn¡¯t go to the graves to pay homage to their ancestors?
When Yunqiao returned home, Yui Wanrou was a little surprised to see her coming back instead of leaving.
Puzzled, he pulled the person aside and whispered.
Mrs. Geng hung up the washed clothes to dry, looked at her aunt-in-law who had just left, and said:
¡°Why, you¡¯re still whispering something so you don¡¯t want me to hear it?¡±
Xi Wanrou was embarrassed, shook her head and said:
"No. Just let Qiaoer go to the county to buy me something."
"What are you buying?" Geng asked casually.
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"It's justit's for my daughter's house."
When Geng heard this, he immediately understood.
He waved his hand at Yunqiao and urged:
"Go quickly, go quickly. It's not convenient for you, Sister Wanrou, to go to the county. Why don't you hurry up and help me? How are you so ignorant? You go to the county to do business, and I won't stop you. But if you go, If you don¡¯t come back, that won¡¯t happen.¡±
Yunqiao chuckled sheepishly "hehe".
Geng rolled his eyes at her and continued to wash clothes.
The day after she came back, she went to the county.
I said I was going to Lao Lu Ming¡¯s store, but in the end I turned around and took a look.
At this glance, I saw darkness.
If she hadn¡¯t brought back a cart full of paper work, her mother would have scolded her.
Seeing her daughter¡¯s shameful look, Mrs. Geng said coldly:
"Now that I know I'm sorry, what did you do earlier? Wait, I'll bring you some sticky mice that have been steamed in the pot. Manager Liu is not feeling well and can't eat them. Dong Linzhou and the others can eat them, so bring some."
As he spoke, he stood up and wiped his hands with his apron.
??????? Sticky mouse, also known as perilla cake. It is made of glutinous rice flour, wrapped in red bean paste, and then wrapped in tree leaves and steamed.
?????? Sticky, fragrant, sweet.
But people with a bad appetite??Eating less is not good for digestion.
I packed several portions in brown paper, put them in a basket and gave them to her, saying:
"Come back early, don't be like a hawk as soon as you go out."
"Yeah, I've written it down." Yun Qiao couldn't help but nod.
When leaving the hospital, I didn¡¯t forget to blink at Yui Wanrou.
With this basket of sticky mice, it would save money to go to the county magistrate to do things.
As soon as we got to Guandao, we saw Yang Mao coming from the west.
He stopped where he was and waited for someone to come up to him and said:
"Brother Yang Mao, are you okay?"
"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"
Yunqiao walked aside, and the Yang family father and son came over. She whispered:
"I discussed it with Sister Wanrou and thought it would be better to approach the county magistrate for this matter."
"Ah?" Yang Mao was surprised and said in disbelief, "Cancan you help?"
Yunqiao nodded, pursed her lips and said:
"You have to help even if you don't want to help! If we can stop Hu Laosan once, can we stop him a second time?"
Yang Erle nodded when he heard the words and echoed:
"This is true! The old Hu family has a bad family tradition, and each one is worthless than the other. You really need to be careful."
Seeing Yang Erle¡¯s support, Yun Qiao hurriedly said:
"So I want to go with Brother Yang Mao. He is upright after all, and his words have more weight than me. Besides, this is a serious matter for us, so the county government has no reason to ignore it."
Yang Mao thought for a moment, exchanged glances with his father, and left with Yun Qiao without even changing his clothes.
The two of them walked fast all the way, but their speed slowed down after entering the city.
Because it is the Ghost Festival, the main street is full of people selling burning paper and selling paper work.
We walked straight through the exit street and reached the county government office after burning an incense stick.
The government officials all know Yunqiao, and every time they go to her shop for dinner, they give her something or another, and everyone gets a lot of benefits.
"Oh, Miss Yun, what kind of wind brings you here?"
"Northwest wind." Yun Qiao replied with a curl of his lips.
He opened the basket in his hand, took out a portion of sticky mice, handed it to him, and said:
"My mother just steamed it this morning. You can give it to your brothers to try. Where is Master Ding? I have something to do with Master Ding."
The yamen servant took it with both hands, kept thanking him, and said:
"Miss Yun is so polite. Just come and bring us anything. Mr. Ding is inside. There is news from the south. Miss Yun is just in time. Go and listen."
Yun Qiao looked at the smiling government servant and asked:
"But is there something good?"
"Of course, let's go."
Yun Qiao didn't hesitate, carrying the basket and taking Yang Mao directly in.
Yang Mao didn¡¯t dare to say a word since he arrived at the gate of the county government office.
Compared with Yunqiao, he insists not to be too timid!
After twists and turns all the way, I finally couldn¡¯t help but say:
"Sister Qiaoer really knows this place."
"That's right." Yun Qiao nodded and said without denying, "My shop comes to report accounts and pay taxes every month. I come here sometimes, so naturally I know this place."
As he was talking, he saw Li Ping's figure.
Yun Qiao waved to him and said:
"Brother Li Ping, what are you doing!"
The sudden sound made Li Ping look around.
Finally he saw Yun Qiao, walked over with a smile and said:
"I'm going to find my wife and my uncle. You're here. Did you hear the message?"
"No." Yun Qiao shook his head, pointed to Yang Mao beside him and said, "There is something going on in our village. This is the leader of our village, Brother Yang Mao. The two of us are here to find Mr. Ding."
"Oh, that's right. The adults are in that room, just go directly."
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