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At that time, Wen Jiu was not the first rich man of Wen, and he couldn't see how good-looking the boy was.
Tears like beads of broken thread can't stop.
The young man was a head higher than her. Seeing her like this, he had to lower his head and coax in a low voice: "well, well, you're not ugly. In a few years, you'll probably grow into a little beauty."
With this coaxing, Wen Jiu cried even more.
In the past, she was born fairly well, not to mention her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but she also had a bit of aura, but today she looks so messy, how can she look half beautiful.
This sentence is not ugly. It can be said that it is very against your heart.
"Then what..." the boy took a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her. He smiled helplessly: "don't cry. If you cry again, I'll go."
"Yes, sorry... I don't want to cry..." Wen Jiu was still dressed in a young man's coat and casually wiped away his tears with a brocade handkerchief, but his tears were hazy and could not be wiped out.
She bowed her head to apologize and didn't let the boy see her so embarrassed.
When Wen's family was abandoned by her parents, she didn't cry.
When Li Laihua sold the goods, she didn't cry.
As soon as the young man spoke to her, warm wine couldn't help tears.
There is nothing in the world that is hard to break. It's just that you don't meet that person. In a word, you can remove all the disguises.
"By the way, you want to sell yourself to save your father?" the young man took the money bag from his waist and handed it to her. He took off the broken straw in her hair and threw it away. Slowly he said, "here you are, people don't have to sell it. It's raining hard. Go home early."
Wen Jiu was weighing the purse, and his palms were hot.
She was so big that she had never taken such a valuable money bag, and she didn't know how much money there was in it.
The young man came and said that the old lady at home urged him to go back.
The young man nodded, left to drink with Wen and said, "this silver is only enough for you to get through this difficulty. Your life is still long. If you want to never fall into such a situation in the future, you must have the right to have money. If the little girl can't take the imperial examination and become an official, then you can find a way to make yourself rich."
Warm wine stood blankly in place, leaving only the voice of a teenager in his ear.
Pedestrians hurried by in the street. The boy followed the boy and said, "childe, a little girl film, you are not afraid that she will depend on you?"
The boy raised his hand, gave him a shudder and said with a smile, "what if she grows into a beauty in the future?"
The young fellow said, "you just said not to sell her. Even if she becomes a beauty in the future, what does it have to do with you?"
The young man laughed lazily, "I'm happy."
Wenjiu was twelve years old. She was drenched with the biggest rain in her life, but in the heavy rain, she met a person who changed her life.
The so-called friendship weighs a thousand pounds. A daughter who has been raised for 12 years is not worth a few liang of silver in the end.
Wen Jiu had been looking for the young man for a long time. He regretted that he had not asked his name and cried so badly that he had never seen his face.
Even the original silver can't be repaid.
She inquired back and forth in the Furong bank. I don't know how many times, the girls in the fireworks willow Lane changed their faces when she inquired about the young man. People who can talk well immediately drove her out without saying a word.
Wenjiu thought for many years and didn't understand why. Later, Changping County was slaughtered. She couldn't find the boy completely, so she died.
But the young man whose face was blurred in the past suddenly became clear. With an angry smile, he became a 15-year-old Xie Heng, wild, frivolous and charming.
Wen Jiu wakes up from his dreams. When he opens his eyes, the first person he sees is Xie Heng.
"Ah Jiu." Xie Heng stretched out his hand and explored her forehead. It was still very hot. Fortunately, people woke up.
He breathed a sigh of relief. The first thing he said was, "do you want sugar?"
Wen Jiu shook his head faintly and looked at Xie Heng in front of her, a little overlapping with the teenager in her memory.
Those memories that have been consumed by years come to my heart quietly.
Wen Jiu took the money back to Wen's house, found a doctor for Wen's father, asked Wen Wen to continue to go to school, made wine with the wine making secret recipe handed down by Wen's ancestors, set up a tea stall on the road that must be followed by officials, and went out early and returned late every day to support the whole Wen family.
She owes the Wen family. She said she would pay it back, so she will pay it back. It's just Wen's broken house. It's no longer her home.
Although Wen Youcai and Zhang Shi are very dissatisfied with the fact that she sent Li Laihua to prison, they only dare to complain. Wen Fang and Li Yun are lazy people. Yu Niang only has warm wine to take care of this family.
She was too tired to breathe every day, but she didn't dare to close her eyes for fear that she would be sold as soon as she closed her eyes. Even if Wen's father and mother repeatedly promised that such a thing would never happen again.
Wenjiu was still uneasy. She dragged the money bag given to her by the teenager every night to barely sleep.
Such days passed for a long time until... She was sold to Xie's house for joy.
Wen Jiu lay on the couch, looking at Xie Heng all the time.
The young man was at a loss. He sat by the couch and asked in a low voice, "did you have a nightmare just now? What did you dream of?"
Wenjiu's eyes were a little lax, and his voice said, "you."
Xie Heng was choked by her and said in a low voice: "it's me..."
"The Wen family is going to sell me. You saved me." Wen Jiu was very calm when he said this.
They spoke almost at the same time, and their voices overlapped.
Xie Heng raised his head in amazement. His eyes brightened for a few minutes. Some were not sure and asked, "in your dream, am I a good man?"
"It's not a dream." Wen Jiu said slowly, "Xie Heng, if you give a little girl so much silver, you're not afraid that she will depend on you?"
She looked at the young man in front of her. Her eyes were so serious that it seemed that there was no more important person or thing than him under the sky.
Xie Heng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "you are not ugly. In a few years, you will probably grow into a little beauty?"
Wen Jiu lowered his head, twisted his quilt horn with his plain hand, and whispered, "you didn't even tell her your name. Even if she grows into a beauty, she can't find you."
How many people miss this day? Even if they are destined, they can't afford to waste their years.
In her previous life, she had read this youth thousands of times in her heart, but when she saw him again, she had already been an old enemy in her life.
Xie Heng stretched out his hand and gently brushed the corners of her eyes, "ah Jiu, you don't need to repay me. You didn't need it before and won't need it in the future."
Wenjiu couldn't find the young childe who was generous and easy-going, but Xie Heng always knew her.
The little girl of the Wen family doesn't want to die in order to earn money. She has a good reputation.
In the midsummer, he enjoyed the poplars with those dandies. The new green on the bank reflected the folding fan. At an occasional glance, the girl stepped on the water and passed by with a soft smile, which was better than the lotus.
In the winter, the business of the small tea stall on the official road is difficult to do. Warm wine shivers every day. In order to earn those copper coins, the merchants under the Xie family can only go through the official road from now on.
Xie Heng knew that warming wine was better. Occasionally, he could smile when he heard her recent situation. The green guards didn't quite understand what childe's special preference was. They only knew that the girl was a little different.
But I didn't expect that because I looked at her more, yin and Yang made mistakes in her life.
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At that time, Wen Jiu was not the first rich man of Wen, and he couldn't see how good-looking the boy was.
Tears like beads of broken thread can't stop.
The young man was a head higher than her. Seeing her like this, he had to lower his head and coax in a low voice: "well, well, you're not ugly. In a few years, you'll probably grow into a little beauty."
With this coaxing, Wen Jiu cried even more.
In the past, she was born fairly well, not to mention her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but she also had a bit of aura, but today she looks so messy, how can she look half beautiful.
This sentence is not ugly. It can be said that it is very against your heart.
"Then what..." the boy took a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her. He smiled helplessly: "don't cry. If you cry again, I'll go."
"Yes, sorry... I don't want to cry..." Wen Jiu was still dressed in a young man's coat and casually wiped away his tears with a brocade handkerchief, but his tears were hazy and could not be wiped out.
She bowed her head to apologize and didn't let the boy see her so embarrassed.
When Wen's family was abandoned by her parents, she didn't cry.
When Li Laihua sold the goods, she didn't cry.
As soon as the young man spoke to her, warm wine couldn't help tears.
There is nothing in the world that is hard to break. It's just that you don't meet that person. In a word, you can remove all the disguises.
"By the way, you want to sell yourself to save your father?" the young man took the money bag from his waist and handed it to her. He took off the broken straw in her hair and threw it away. Slowly he said, "here you are, people don't have to sell it. It's raining hard. Go home early."
Wen Jiu was weighing the purse, and his palms were hot.
She was so big that she had never taken such a valuable money bag, and she didn't know how much money there was in it.
The young man came and said that the old lady at home urged him to go back.
The young man nodded, left to drink with Wen and said, "this silver is only enough for you to get through this difficulty. Your life is still long. If you want to never fall into such a situation in the future, you must have the right to have money. If the little girl can't take the imperial examination and become an official, then you can find a way to make yourself rich."
Warm wine stood blankly in place, leaving only the voice of a teenager in his ear.
Pedestrians hurried by in the street. The boy followed the boy and said, "childe, a little girl film, you are not afraid that she will depend on you?"
The boy raised his hand, gave him a shudder and said with a smile, "what if she grows into a beauty in the future?"
The young fellow said, "you just said not to sell her. Even if she becomes a beauty in the future, what does it have to do with you?"
The young man laughed lazily, "I'm happy."
Wenjiu was twelve years old. She was drenched with the biggest rain in her life, but in the heavy rain, she met a person who changed her life.
The so-called friendship weighs a thousand pounds. A daughter who has been raised for 12 years is not worth a few liang of silver in the end.
Wen Jiu had been looking for the young man for a long time. He regretted that he had not asked his name and cried so badly that he had never seen his face.
Even the original silver can't be repaid.
She inquired back and forth in the Furong bank. I don't know how many times, the girls in the fireworks willow Lane changed their faces when she inquired about the young man. People who can talk well immediately drove her out without saying a word.
Wenjiu thought for many years and didn't understand why. Later, Changping County was slaughtered. She couldn't find the boy completely, so she died.
But the young man whose face was blurred in the past suddenly became clear. With an angry smile, he became a 15-year-old Xie Heng, wild, frivolous and charming.
Wen Jiu wakes up from his dreams. When he opens his eyes, the first person he sees is Xie Heng.
"Ah Jiu." Xie Heng stretched out his hand and explored her forehead. It was still very hot. Fortunately, people woke up.
He breathed a sigh of relief. The first thing he said was, "do you want sugar?"
Wen Jiu shook his head faintly and looked at Xie Heng in front of her, a little overlapping with the teenager in her memory.
Those memories that have been consumed by years come to my heart quietly.
Wen Jiu took the money back to Wen's house, found a doctor for Wen's father, asked Wen Wen to continue to go to school, made wine with the wine making secret recipe handed down by Wen's ancestors, set up a tea stall on the road that must be followed by officials, and went out early and returned late every day to support the whole Wen family.
She owes the Wen family. She said she would pay it back, so she will pay it back. It's just Wen's broken house. It's no longer her home.
Although Wen Youcai and Zhang Shi are very dissatisfied with the fact that she sent Li Laihua to prison, they only dare to complain. Wen Fang and Li Yun are lazy people. Yu Niang only has warm wine to take care of this family.
She was too tired to breathe every day, but she didn't dare to close her eyes for fear that she would be sold as soon as she closed her eyes. Even if Wen's father and mother repeatedly promised that such a thing would never happen again.
Wenjiu was still uneasy. She dragged the money bag given to her by the teenager every night to barely sleep.
Such days passed for a long time until... She was sold to Xie's house for joy.
Wen Jiu lay on the couch, looking at Xie Heng all the time.
The young man was at a loss. He sat by the couch and asked in a low voice, "did you have a nightmare just now? What did you dream of?"
Wenjiu's eyes were a little lax, and his voice said, "you."
Xie Heng was choked by her and said in a low voice: "it's me..."
"The Wen family is going to sell me. You saved me." Wen Jiu was very calm when he said this.
They spoke almost at the same time, and their voices overlapped.
Xie Heng raised his head in amazement. His eyes brightened for a few minutes. Some were not sure and asked, "in your dream, am I a good man?"
"It's not a dream." Wen Jiu said slowly, "Xie Heng, if you give a little girl so much silver, you're not afraid that she will depend on you?"
She looked at the young man in front of her. Her eyes were so serious that it seemed that there was no more important person or thing than him under the sky.
Xie Heng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "you are not ugly. In a few years, you will probably grow into a little beauty?"
Wen Jiu lowered his head, twisted his quilt horn with his plain hand, and whispered, "you didn't even tell her your name. Even if she grows into a beauty, she can't find you."
How many people miss this day? Even if they are destined, they can't afford to waste their years.
In her previous life, she had read this youth thousands of times in her heart, but when she saw him again, she had already been an old enemy in her life.
Xie Heng stretched out his hand and gently brushed the corners of her eyes, "ah Jiu, you don't need to repay me. You didn't need it before and won't need it in the future."
Wenjiu couldn't find the young childe who was generous and easy-going, but Xie Heng always knew her.
The little girl of the Wen family doesn't want to die in order to earn money. She has a good reputation.
In the midsummer, he enjoyed the poplars with those dandies. The new green on the bank reflected the folding fan. At an occasional glance, the girl stepped on the water and passed by with a soft smile, which was better than the lotus.
In the winter, the business of the small tea stall on the official road is difficult to do. Warm wine shivers every day. In order to earn those copper coins, the merchants under the Xie family can only go through the official road from now on.
Xie Heng knew that warming wine was better. Occasionally, he could smile when he heard her recent situation. The green guards didn't quite understand what childe's special preference was. They only knew that the girl was a little different.
But I didn't expect that because I looked at her more, yin and Yang made mistakes in her life.
At that time, Wen Jiu was not the first rich man of Wen, and he couldn't see how good-looking the boy was.Tears like beads of broken thread can't stop.The young man was a head higher than her. Seeing her like this, he had to lower his head and coax in a low voice: "well, well, you're not ugly. In a few years, you'll probably grow into a little beauty."With this coaxing, Wen Jiu cried even more.In the past, she was born fairly well, not to mention her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but she also had a bit of aura, but today she looks so messy, how can she look half beautiful.This sentence is not ugly. It can be said that it is very against your heart."Then what..." the boy took a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her. He smiled helplessly: "don't cry. If you cry again, I'll go.""Yes, sorry... I don't want to cry..." Wen Jiu was still dressed in a young man's coat and casually wiped away his tears with a brocade handkerchief, but his tears were hazy and could not be wiped out.She bowed her head to apologize and didn't let the boy see her so embarrassed.When Wen's family was abandoned by her parents, she didn't cry.When Li Laihua sold the goods, she didn't cry.As soon as the young man spoke to her, warm wine couldn't help tears.There is nothing in the world that is hard to break. It's just that you don't meet that person. In a word, you can remove all the disguises."By the way, you want to sell yourself to save your father?" the young man took the money bag from his waist and handed it to her. He took off the broken straw in her hair and threw it away. Slowly he said, "here you are, people don't have to sell it. It's raining hard. Go home early."Wen Jiu was weighing the purse, and his palms were hot.She was so big that she had never taken such a valuable money bag, and she didn't know how much money there was in it.The young man came and said that the old lady at home urged him to go back.The young man nodded, left to drink with Wen and said, "this silver is only enough for you to get through this difficulty. Your life is still long. If you want to never fall into such a situation in the future, you must have the right to have money. If the little girl can't take the imperial examination and become an official, then you can find a way to make yourself rich."Warm wine stood blankly in place, leaving only the voice of a teenager in his ear.Pedestrians hurried by in the street. The boy followed the boy and said, "childe, a little girl film, you are not afraid that she will depend on you?"The boy raised his hand, gave him a shudder and said with a smile, "what if she grows into a beauty in the future?"The young fellow said, "you just said not to sell her. Even if she becomes a beauty in the future, what does it have to do with you?"The young man laughed lazily, "I'm happy."Wenjiu was twelve years old. She was drenched with the biggest rain in her life, but in the heavy rain, she met a person who changed her life.The so-called friendship weighs a thousand pounds. A daughter who has been raised for 12 years is not worth a few liang of silver in the end.Wen Jiu had been looking for the young man for a long time. He regretted that he had not asked his name and cried so badly that he had never seen his face.Even the original silver can't be repaid.She inquired back and forth in the Furong bank. I don't know how many times, the girls in the fireworks willow Lane changed their faces when she inquired about the young man. People who can talk well immediately drove her out without saying a word.Wenjiu thought for many years and didn't understand why. Later, Changping County was slaughtered. She couldn't find the boy completely, so she died.But the young man whose face was blurred in the past suddenly became clear. With an angry smile, he became a 15-year-old Xie Heng, wild, frivolous and charming.Wen Jiu wakes up from his dreams. When he opens his eyes, the first person he sees is Xie Heng."Ah Jiu." Xie Heng stretched out his hand and explored her forehead. It was still very hot. Fortunately, people woke up.He breathed a sigh of relief. The first thing he said was, "do you want sugar?"Wen Jiu shook his head faintly and looked at Xie Heng in front of her, a little overlapping with the teenager in her memory.Those memories that have been consumed by years come to my heart quietly.Wen Jiu took the money back to Wen's house, found a doctor for Wen's father, asked Wen Wen to continue to go to school, made wine with the wine making secret recipe handed down by Wen's ancestors, set up a tea stall on the road that must be followed by officials, and went out early and returned late every day to support the whole Wen family.She owes the Wen family. She said she would pay it back, so she will pay it back. It's just Wen's broken house. It's no longer her home.Although Wen Youcai and Zhang Shi are very dissatisfied with the fact that she sent Li Laihua to prison, they only dare to complain. Wen Fang and Li Yun are lazy people. Yu Niang only has warm wine to take care of this family.She was too tired to breathe every day, but she didn't dare to close her eyes for fear that she would be sold as soon as she closed her eyes. Even if Wen's father and mother repeatedly promised that such a thing would never happen again.Wenjiu was still uneasy. She dragged the money bag given to her by the teenager every night to barely sleep.Such days passed for a long time until... She was sold to Xie's house for joy.Wen Jiu lay on the couch, looking at Xie Heng all the time.The young man was at a loss. He sat by the couch and asked in a low voice, "did you have a nightmare just now? What did you dream of?"Wenjiu's eyes were a little lax, and his voice said, "you."Xie Heng was choked by her and said in a low voice: "it's me...""The Wen family is going to sell me. You saved me." Wen Jiu was very calm when he said this.They spoke almost at the same time, and their voices overlapped.Xie Heng raised his head in amazement. His eyes brightened for a few minutes. Some were not sure and asked, "in your dream, am I a good man?""It's not a dream." Wen Jiu said slowly, "Xie Heng, if you give a little girl so much silver, you're not afraid that she will depend on you?"She looked at the young man in front of her. Her eyes were so serious that it seemed that there was no more important person or thing than him under the sky.Xie Heng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "you are not ugly. In a few years, you will probably grow into a little beauty?"Wen Jiu lowered his head, twisted his quilt horn with his plain hand, and whispered, "you didn't even tell her your name. Even if she grows into a beauty, she can't find you."How many people miss this day? Even if they are destined, they can't afford to waste their years.In her previous life, she had read this youth thousands of times in her heart, but when she saw him again, she had already been an old enemy in her life.Xie Heng stretched out his hand and gently brushed the corners of her eyes, "ah Jiu, you don't need to repay me. You didn't need it before and won't need it in the future."Wenjiu couldn't find the young childe who was generous and easy-going, but Xie Heng always knew her.The little girl of the Wen family doesn't want to die in order to earn money. She has a good reputation.In the midsummer, he enjoyed the poplars with those dandies. The new green on the bank reflected the folding fan. At an occasional glance, the girl stepped on the water and passed by with a soft smile, which was better than the lotus.In the winter, the business of the small tea stall on the official road is difficult to do. Warm wine shivers every day. In order to earn those copper coins, the merchants under the Xie family can only go through the official road from now on.Xie Heng knew that warming wine was better. Occasionally, he could smile when he heard her recent situation. The green guards didn't quite understand what childe's special preference was. They only knew that the girl was a little different.But I didn't expect that because I looked at her more, yin and Yang made mistakes in her life.
