I haven't made a system for many years.

"Hey, this Zheng Zhao family brought such a group of people, I don't know if something happened again."An old lady was tidying up the yard at the door, and she saw Mrs. Zheng Zhao from a distance.

Her daughter-in-law continued, "Who knows, it's probably not a good thing, Nuo, didn't Aunt Chunhua follow her."

The aunt saw Li Chunhua's heart move, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

Aunt Chunhua is usually easy to talk about, seeing so many people around her, she feels radiant on her face.

He elaborated on what happened by the river, and then explained Meng Qing's plan to buy Zheng Xuan home in a few words.

Aunt Chunhua walked and said that when she arrived at Zheng Zhao's house, dozens of people had already followed behind her.

"Meng Qing is a good boy. Even though he doesn't talk usually, he is actually a good person. No, he bought him because he saw that his child was pitiful."

Zheng Zhao knows that she has a bad reputation, but she doesn't care now.No matter what she is, she is also Zheng Xuan's mother, no matter how she treats him, it is a family matter, and the villagers can't do anything to her.

But she didn't understand that public opinion can kill people, and things like reputation sometimes seem to be very tasteless, but sometimes they can play a huge role.

After seeing her home from a distance, Mrs. Zheng Zhao turned around and said, "Uncles and aunts, I will trouble you to be a witness later." Aunt Chunhua smiled and said, "That's natural, you can rest assured!" To testify is to testify , but not to testify for her.

Before Zheng Zhao arrived at the door, he yelled, "Da Zhuang, go and get a pen and paper."

This Zheng Dazhuang was originally surnamed Liu, but after Zhao Lamei married Father Zheng, he changed his surname to show his determination.Father Zheng didn't know what to think, but he agreed, probably thinking that having one more brother will help him in the future.

Zheng Dazhuang lived up to his name, at the age of nine years, he was fat all over his body, and Zheng Xuan's small body that would collapse in the wind could not be compared.

Meng Qing stood by the table, and the people standing beside him were Zheng Xuan, Zheng Zhao, Aunt Chunhua and the others.The villagers walking behind also formed a circle to surround them.

Zheng Zhao licked his face and said, "Brother Meng, this ink is ready, look"?

Meng Qing picked up the brush. Fortunately, the original owner was a cultured person, and he had studied Chinese painting in the first world, and he was also familiar with calligraphy.

Meng Qing thought for a while, then raised his hand and wrote, "Zheng Wenying of the Zheng family died young, leaving behind a son named Zheng Xuan, who was twelve years old. Because his family was poor, his stepmother Zheng Zhao sold him to Meng Qing, and Meng Qing A dead red fox must be paid as the price. After that, Zheng Xuan has no relationship with his stepmother Zheng Zhao.

There is no evidence for the future, and there will be no return, so I will sell the words and keep the photos.

Li seller: Zheng Zhao's Zhao Lamei"

When Meng Qing wrote this, he paused and asked, "Who among you would like to be a guarantor?"

Aunt Chunhua quickly said, "I'll be the guarantee."Meng Qing nodded, and then wrote, "Guarantor: Zheng Li's Li Chunhua. Bring the author: Meng Qing."

After Meng Qing finished writing, he said to Zheng Zhao, "If you think it's okay, you can sign it and press it."

Mrs. Zheng Zhao took a look at the deed of selling her life. She was in a dilemma. She glanced forward and said pleasantly, "Second Uncle Zheng is here too? Please take a look at it for me as a proof."

This Second Uncle Zheng was originally Zheng Wen's younger brother, and both of them had studied.It was only later that the Zheng family's family became weaker and could not support the two of them to study, and Zheng Hua was not as intelligent as Zheng Wen, so they stopped studying.

Ever since his mother was pissed off by that wicked woman Zhao Lamei, he didn't want to deal with these bad things anymore, but this Zheng Xuan was also his nephew.

Second Uncle Zheng read the scriptures and thought about the matter in his mind.According to people in the village, although Meng Qing and Meng Wei don't have any contact with others, they are really good-natured.It is much better for Zheng Xuan to follow him than to follow that poisonous woman.

After hearing this, Zheng Zhao felt that there was nothing wrong with her. She wished that that little bastard Zheng Xuan had nothing to do with her. In this way, the Zheng family's house and land were all hers.She didn't understand that Zheng Xuan had nothing to do with her, not the Zheng family.

The three parties quickly signed and pledged, and the transaction was completed.

There are some people in the village who can't see it, and Aunt Qian is one, "Zhao Lamei, you have made a good plan. You got ten taels of silver, a house, a few acres of land, and you got rid of a burden. After that, You two don't have to eat sweets and drink spicy food, so you can die comfortably."

Mrs. Zheng Zhao was annoyed when someone poked her in the center, so she cursed, "Ms. Qian is considered to be of the older generation, and her words are too harsh. How can I live a good life now? My family is poor, so I will send Zheng Xuanmai and this brother are also for his own good. This brother Meng can hunt, and he will have a lot of achievements in the future. If you follow him, you may still have a good meal."

Aunt Qian was about to retort, but others stopped Aunt Qian, this Zheng Zhao family is a bastard, dare to spill anything, and most people don't want to take advantage of this rat shit.

Because this Zhengjiazhuang is not a big village, there is no patriarch, and Lizheng doesn't care about it, so the Zheng Zhao family will naturally not invite Lizheng here.The surname here is always Zheng, if you object, the deal will be blown.

Looking at the deed of sale, Zheng Xuan felt extremely complicated. He was naturally happy to escape that cage, but judging from the current situation, he just went from one cage to another.

Perhaps he could only be a humble servant in his life.Thinking of this, Zheng Xuan became depressed.It's just that Meng Qing's way of writing suddenly came back to his mind.

His handwriting is very good, even better than those gentlemen he saw when he was a child. A person who can write good handwriting must be a good person. Little Zheng Xuan can only comfort himself in this way in the face of an unknown fate.

Meng Qing didn't care about that. Seeing that the deed of sale had been written, he said, "Since there is no objection, then this matter will be done!"

Aunt Chunhua said, "Don't worry, we have all seen it. If Zheng Zhao dares to argue with you in the future, we will never forgive her."

Meng Qing smiled, "Then thank you, auntie." Then he asked Zheng Xuan, "Is there anything you want to take away from home?"

Zheng Zhao looked at Zheng Xuan vigilantly, for fear that he might say something that would kill her.

Zheng Xuan drooped his head, shook his head, and said nothing.What can I say?That woman would not let him take anything, even if it was worthless.

Meng please nodded and rubbed his head, "Okay, let's go now."

Seeing his depressed appearance, Meng Qing felt a little uncomfortable, but, excluding the tasks given by the system, he still felt that it would be better for Zheng Xuan to follow him.At least I will treat him well, and it will be more convenient for me to complete my task.

With the departure of Zheng Xuan and Meng Qing, the people around Zheng Zhao's family also dispersed, but this matter was enough for them to talk for a long time. I believe they will have something to say this winter.

Relying on instinct, Meng Qing took Zheng Xuan to the fastest way home.

Zheng Xuan was nervous all the way, but after seeing the room in front of him, he suddenly calmed down.

The house in front of him was very small, not even as big as his house.

Looking at the house in front of him, Meng Qing suddenly collapsed. He hadn't paid attention to the appearance of the house before, but now seeing such a simple house, he felt a little bit uncomfortable!

Meng Qing scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and pushed open the doorway, "That. The house is a bit shabby, but don't worry, it will get better soon."

After Zheng Xuan entered, the corners of his mouth twitched. This house is really not ordinary.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see two beds, and there is a large cabinet at the head of the bed.Next to the cabinet is a table. At a glance, there are three bowls, four pairs of chopsticks, a teapot, and three teacups on the table.On the wall opposite the cabinet hung a bow and quiver of arrows.

There was a fire by the door, with a pot hanging from it.It looks like it's for cooking.Looking up, there were several bags hanging from the wooden beam, probably food, Zheng Xuan guessed.

The two were silent for a while.Zheng Xuan was worried about his future life, while Meng Qing was trying to find something to talk about.

Although he knew that Zheng Xuan was his host, after all, his host was so young and had no memory, so he didn't know how to communicate with him for a while.

"Well, sit down quickly."Zheng Xuan hesitated for a while, then sat down.One of them sat on a chair, the other sat by the bed, looking at each other without saying a word.

There was an embarrassment in the air.

"Well, what hobbies or specialties do you have?" As the saying goes, interest is the best teacher, knowing what he likes, it will be easy to cultivate in the future!Otherwise, how could he know what kind of life is the peak for him!Just let him be a landlord.

Zheng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and tentatively said, "I can do laundry, cooking, tailoring clothes, and tending the fields."

Meng Qing heard this, but didn't react, and stared at him for a while.Washing and cooking, tailoring clothes, is it possible that he wants to be a cook or a tailor or a farmer?

Zheng Xuan also looked at him, feeling a little uneasy. Could it be that he felt that he would earn less, so he thought it was not worth buying him?If he regrets it, what should he do!

Therefore, these two people are not on the same channel at all.

Meng Qing coughed lightly, "I mean, what do you want to do in the future, and what ideals and ambitions do you have?"

Zheng Xuan's eyes widened, then he shook his head and lowered his eyes so that people could not see clearly what he was thinking.

Meng Qing looked up at the sky, well, he probably talked to death today.

Well, the lofty and noble things like ideals in life cannot be discussed at this stage, so let him introduce himself, it is said that this is a necessary step for becoming friends.

"Let me introduce formally. My name is Meng Qing. There are only my father and I in the family. However, last year, my father passed away, so I am the only one in the family."

Zheng Xuan didn't speak. He had heard about his situation. Speaking of which, the experiences of the two of them were very similar.Therefore, he admired Meng Qing very much.

"I know how to hunt, so I will be responsible for making money and supporting my family in the future, and you will be responsible for taking care of me!" Meng Qing really didn't dare to say the latter sentence, otherwise Zheng Xuan would be angry.

Zheng Xuan looked up at him in surprise, he didn't understand why he told him this.

Meng Qing winked at him, "From now on, you will be in charge of everything at home, and you can say whatever you have in mind or request."

Zheng Xuan still shook his head, how dare he have any thoughts.Looking at it now, this Meng Qing is a good person, following him is better than staying in that house, now he can leave there and have a shelter from the wind and rain, he is already very satisfied.

Meng Qing knew that what he said now was not convincing, so let's see people's hearts for a long time!

Meng Qing glanced out the window, it was dark now, it was time for dinner

"It's getting dark, it's time to eat."

He feels that solving the problem of food and clothing is the most important thing now.

Zheng Xuan also glanced out the window, and quickly stood up subconsciously. It's time to eat at this time, but he hasn't cooked yet!

"I'm going to cook right away."

Zheng Xuan looked around and whispered, "Do you have any ingredients?" After speaking, he glanced at the big bag hanging on the roof.

Meng Qing thought for a while, only to realize that there was nothing to eat in this house, except for those sweet potatoes in the corner.It was sent by Aunt Chunhua last time. Meng Qing ate it a few times and put it there if he thought it was good.

Meng Qing felt a slap in the face. He boasted about Haikou just now, but now he is facing the embarrassment of having nothing to eat.

"Hey, that family has no land. I usually hunt by myself and eat whatever I hunt, so there are only some sweet potatoes sent by Aunt Chunhua at home. See what you can do!"

What Meng Qing said was true. When Meng Wei was still there, the father and son usually barbecued meat, and occasionally went to the market to buy a lot of dry food such as buns.

But after Meng Wei left, Meng Qing didn't want to go down the mountain, so he stayed in the mountain all day long and ate barbecue when he was hungry.So now there is no food at home.

Zheng Xuan stared at him, he hadn't heard of anyone who can eat meat every day.There are also other people in the village who went to the mountains to hunt, but they sold all the things they hunted in the town, so how could they be willing to eat them!

Looking at the house, Zheng Xuan seemed to understand why it was so simple.He quietly looked at Meng Qing, eating meat every day, no wonder he was not much older than him, but looked so strong.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Meng Qing thought he was disgusted, and quickly said, "Don't worry, we're just eating sweet potatoes temporarily, and I'll go hunting tomorrow morning."

Zheng Xuan came back to his senses, pursed his lips and said, "I'm fine, I can eat anything", but the look on his face was not quite right.Meng Qing didn't notice this, and he was still feeling awkward.

Then the two of them sat by the fire with their own thoughts and began to roast sweet potatoes.

Zheng Xuan buried the sweet potatoes in the ashes first, and then set it on fire, and then filled the pot hanging above with water, planning to use it for washing later.

After everything was ready, the two sat by the fire, looking at the burning fire. For a while, the room was very silent, only the creaking sound of burning wood could be heard.

Hot and violent tongues of flame sprang up from the ground, licking the dark pot.The crimson fire light shone on their faces, intersecting light and dark, making it difficult to see their expressions clearly.

Suddenly there was a bang, a piece of firewood burned out, and sparks splashed in all directions, like fireworks.