Traveling through the world

When the sun was hanging on the mountainside, Li Dewen set off from home with a bag of rice on his back, intending to help his sister-in-law and nephew. After all, the Qian family still owed money, and life was more difficult than ever.

When I reached the intersection and was about to go up the small path circling around the mountain, I saw a person walking out of the ruined temple next to him, leaning on a wooden stick and walking forward with difficulty.

Su Yulan went out of the ruined temple to look for food, but Zhang Ze waited for a long time but did not see Su Yulan coming back, so he left the ruined temple leaning on a wooden stick anxiously.

Li Dewen stopped walking, becoming more and more like his own student, and couldn't help walking a few steps forward.

"Master?" Zhang Ze looked at Li Dewen in a daze, as if seeing a savior, the dignified man actually shed tears, the hardships he had suffered since he escaped from the house made him feel extremely hard, and he was about to be unbearable.

Su Yulan was rushing back with the two steamed buns she begged and some leftovers, when she saw a strange man approaching the temple, she stopped and turned to wait.

"Yulan!" Seeing Su Yulan coming back, Zhang Ze quickly shouted, "Yulan, come here."

Su Yulan glanced at Zhang Zena suspiciously, then walked over slowly with her head down.

"Is this the cousin of your aunt's family?" Li Dewen asked Su Yulan, looking him up and down.

"Yes, she is my cousin, Master. Unfortunately, the student fell down the mountain on the way to send her cousin home. My aunt must be very anxious." Zhang Ze said in a panic without blushing.

When Su Yulan heard this, she immediately raised her head and looked at Zhang Ze. She really didn't know that talented people would lie. She looked at Zhang Ze who was talking to himself and felt strange for the first time. Then she thought, one of them escaped from the house and the other escaped marriage. Being able to show others his true identity felt a little relieved.

"Well, how about I send you and your cousin back to your home, and you recuperate well at home, and send your cousin home after the injury is recovered?" Li Dewen thought for a moment.

How can I do this, how can I get out after I go back, Zhang Ze said in a panic: "Master, the student can't go back, the parents are not going to be sad when they see the student injured, but I hope the master will do well and let the student find a place to recuperate. The student recovers from his injury and sends his cousin home, and my father will thank the master again."

Su Yulan frowned slightly when she heard the words. She and Zhang Ze would definitely not go home within a year. After all, the imperial examination was still more than a year away, and Zhang Ze actually made an empty promise. When the time comes, what can I do to thank my wife? ?Although Su Yulan is a girl from a small family, the people in the village are simple and honest, so she naturally knows that one must keep one's promises.

When Li Dewen heard that he was in trouble, where could he find a place for Zhang Ze to recuperate?Looking down at a bag of rice next to her, she said with a smile, "Well, I'm going to deliver rice to my sister-in-law's house. If you brothers and sisters don't mind it, you can go to my sister-in-law's house to live for a while, how about it?"

"Thank you, Master. The students are really, really grateful." Zhang Ze hurriedly endured the pain and bowed.

Hearing this, Li Dewen picked up the rice and said: "The way up the mountain is a winding path, you follow me and walk slowly, if you feel tired, tell me, let's take a rest then."

"Hey, good." Zhang Ze quickly agreed with joy on his face.

During this time, Su Yulan remained silent. She disagreed with Zhang Ze's actions, but she couldn't expose Zhang Ze in front of the master. The joy of getting the food disappeared in a moment. She was worried about the future, and when Zhang Ze was hurting How to face this kind master, do you have to live and eat with him for nothing during this period of time?

After Mipu's Qian Yu calculated the accounts, he began to tidy up the books.

"Qian Yu, sit down for a while, and the meal will be ready in no time. It's really late for dinner today, so the cook is going home today." Boss Wang said embarrassedly.

Qian Yu smiled and said, "No, Master, the sun is about to set, I have to go home."

Boss Wang felt very sorry that he was short of food on the first day he came to the shop, so he filled a small bag of rice from the back and handed it to Qian Yu, saying, "Qian Yu, come, take this back."

Qian Yu quickly waved his hands when he saw it, this big white rice is not so cheap, how can I ask for something for nothing?Besides, the cannibal has a short mouth, so he shirked and said: "Master, this is too expensive, Qian Yu can't take it, it's getting late, Qian Yu is leaving." After saying that, he took his umbrella and left the rice shop.

"Doctor He?" When Qian Yu arrived home, he happened to meet a village doctor coming out of his house.

"Brother Yu, I'm back so late!" Dr. He greeted with a smile.

"Well, Doctor He, is my mother not feeling well?" Qian Yu asked in a low voice.

"No, although your mother is angry about the bride's escape, it's fine. One of your aunt's students was injured and is going to recuperate at your home. You should go home quickly." Dr. He said He left with the medicine box on his back.

"Mother!" Qian Yuqi opened the door and walked in.

When Mother Qian saw her son coming back, she said with a smile, "Why did you come back so late, wash your hands quickly, and I'll have a good meal tonight." After saying that, she went to the small stove to serve the meal, and the lady Liu who came with her cooked a good meal. The white rice is deliciously cooked, and the stir-fried vegetables are beautiful and delicious. My son can have a full meal tonight.

Qian Yu blinked when he heard that, is there a good meal tonight?Didn't little aunt come home?

"Son, your aunt's student will be staying at our house for a while, so you can squeeze in with him at night." Mother Qian said, looking at her son who was washing his hands.

"Oh." Qian Yu replied, washing his hands sullenly.

Qian's mother smiled helplessly, what on earth is this kid interested in, as if he doesn't care about anything.

"Ma'am, thank you for taking us in." Su Yulan brought the meal to Zhang Ze and came back to thank Mother Qian.

"Where, hurry up and come in for dinner. I have been busy taking care of your cousin and now I don't know how to come to eat. Just like my son, he doesn't even care about eating when he's busy." Qian's mother stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Su Yulan looked at Qian Yu who was eating, and turned away with just one glance. Isn't this the man who gave them cakes in the temple?

Mother Qian took Su Yulan to sit down, only to find that her son was eating without looking up, she couldn't help but patted her son and said, "Son, haven't you seen Miss Liu yet? This meal was cooked by Miss Liu."

Su Yulan was afraid of causing trouble in the future, so she gave her mother's surname.

Hearing this, Qian Yu raised his head and looked at Su Yulan for a moment, what a coincidence that the desolate couple from the ruined temple came to his home. As a modern person in the 21st century, Qian Yu felt a little skeptical, but regardless of the two of them Whether they are cousins ​​or not, Qian Yu has nothing to do with her, so she smiled at Su Yulan and said, "Hello, Miss Liu."

"Hello, benefactor." Su Yulan saluted slightly.

"Benege?" Qian's mother looked at her son suspiciously.

Seeing this, Su Yulan explained: "My cousin, Xiu and I were sheltering from the rain in the ruined temple, and benefactor gave us a piece of cake."

"Oh, so that's the case, you really are destined." Mother Qian looked at her son with a smile and said, "The cake is hard and unpalatable, so you'd better give it away."

Qian Yu smiled when he heard this, the cake was unpalatable, but it was delicious for those who were hungry for several meals and had nothing to eat.

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