Chapter 1237

"You go?"

The official looked at the ugly girl for a long time.

In his opinion, in fact, the ugly girl is the best. After all, such an ugly girl can't get married, so it's better to ward off a disaster for the family. Anyway, she can't get married, so what's the difference between her and her?

she can't let he Wu's family support her for such a long time?

SHEN Qingci nods, yes, she goes.

"What's your name?" The official took out the list and turned to the fifth uncle.

"He Xiaoya."

Shen Qingci nodded again. The name was just a code name. Whatever they said was called, it was called. No matter it was Xiaoya or he Xiaoya, it was not her real name.

"Well..."

Officials like this kind of understanding people. They don't want to seek life and death one by one. Compared with many miserable people outside, they can eat and live well there.

It's better to live than to die.

How much will he save if he is so good at talking?

"Officer."

Uncle Wu rushed forward, but also will Shen Qingci block in his body, "I go, I go, my daughter is a mute, she can't speak."

The official then moved his eyes to Wu Shu, and then Shen Qingci was blocked by him.

"All right," the officers and soldiers directly took out their pens, gave them a breath and circled them on the name of he Xiaoya.

"Just her," he pointed to Shen Qingci.

He Wu is so old that he can live for a few years. If he dies a few more, he will come to do these thankless things. This kind of thing is hard to say But some of them are harmful to morality.

If one can die less, the whole family will die in the end. If the head of the family is absent, two women and one child will not live long. If one life is replaced by three, it is considered that he has done a good deed.

"Little ya!"

Uncle Wu's face is also not a bit of blood, he did not dream that Shen Qingci was willing to go there for him. If he went there, he would never come back.

The officials checked the household registration again. When they saw that there was nothing wrong with them, they went to another house. Tomorrow morning, they would take all the people away.

Of course, none of them want to run. They can run the monk, but they can't run the temple. All the roots are here. In addition to cutting off the roots, the branches have to be broken. Although the broken branches are painful and painful, the roots are still there.

Shen Qing resigns to her cave. She doesn't want to listen to Uncle Wu's gratitude or his apology. When she goes to rongtie, she should have her own selfishness.

She stretched out her hand, as if it was not so dark, and her appearance had some changes recently. She knew that she could not stay here any longer, so she wanted to find another safe place, and cangtao's iron melting technique. She had been coveting cangtao for a long time. If she could get cangtao's iron melting skill into her hand, she would come and blow him with a firearm The gate of Tao.

She went to the quilt and rolled it up.

She gave the grain in the cave to a family at the foot of the mountain, and the firewood was also given to them. The family sent her several dishes. She also remembered that when she arrived, she also gave them hundreds of catties of grain. As for other things, they wanted to take them.

Shen Qingci squatted down and touched Xiaobao's head. Then she took out the five hundred taels of silver from her body and put them in Xiaobao's pocket.

"Here it is."

Her voice is hoarse. It's been a month. Her voice still hasn't recovered. What she can say is still unclear. She has a bad voice.

Xiao Bao points his little head hard.

Shen Qingci felt on his own body for a long time, which was the only way to find a handful of sugar out, and then a drum of anger were stuffed into Xiaobao's two pockets.

"Go to my master."

Shen Qingci pushed Xiaobao's shoulder.

Xiaobao is still unwilling to go, the little children may not know what is called difference, tears and big big big rolling down.

Shen Qingci smiles at him. Although she is not good-looking, Xiaobao still likes her very much.

Let's go.

Thousands of rivers and mountains.

No more.

Turning around, she went to the village, Xiaobao's cry also sounded behind her, but she never looked back.

She went to the entrance of the village. All the people who were taken from the village were there. She thought that she might be the only woman. As a result, she was wrong. There were not many women who came here. She was not the only one.

These women are all crying, and some are teenagers.

The man in the family must be reluctant to give up. The only woman who can give up is the woman who lost money.This world is unfair.

There is no justice between people, especially between men and women.

The officials counted them one by one, which was enough. This is the only way to leave with these people. What they left behind might be the oppressive cry.

Uncle Wu was holding Xiaobao with tears in his eyes.

At last, she was relieved. Maybe their family was the least damaged. Compared with other families, they were no different from before. Moreover, as long as someone in the family passed by, the three generations of the family would not have to send people.

This time, they were not only in danger, but also in great fortune.

Uncle Wu didn't think about it. Up to now, aunt Wu still has no trace of gratitude.

"What do you think I do?"

Five aunts touched his face. It was really weird.

Uncle Wu sneered.

"You owe her all your life."

Five aunts as if choked by something, and such a sentence also makes her choked in the throat, a lifetime.

The night seems to be getting colder. The whole village can still hear the cries again and again. The pain of losing relatives is still there.

Shen Qingci wrapped the cloth on his face. On the carriage, they all sat close to each other, but even so, the wind on their faces still made them shrink.

They have been driving all night, dark and can't see anything. Maybe these people are afraid that they will recognize the road, so they have never stopped.

The result of recognition is that it is possible to run.

Shen Qingci has always been slightly closed her eyes. Although she said that this was the black that could not reach out, she still vaguely remembered this road. She did not use her eyes to remember, but used her nose to smell it. There was a kind of tree flavor here. It was from time to time that she carefully and diligently recorded. Whether she could come out depends on whether she really gave these trees to her Remember, remember.

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