Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Qiao Ran was not worried that Mr. Mo would be hunted down, after all, his injuries were completely healed now.

Moreover, after drinking his own spiritual spring water, his skills should be better than before. It should be easy to break out and escape.

What she was worried about was that those people found out that she and Sister Wu were traveling with Mr. Mo. She had some space and could escape, but what would Sister Wu do?

Qiao Ran wanted to ask Mr. Mo to get off the carriage and drive into the city, but she was too embarrassed to drive him away because he was kind enough to help.

On the way, Qiao Ran asked some more questions about Linzhou City, and Wu Qianqian told her everything she knew, giving Qiao Ran a rough understanding of the general topography inside and outside Linzhou City.

Their carriage drove very fast, passing many refugees heading to Linzhou City along the way.

As we approached Linzhou City, there were basically no traces of the refugees. It could be seen that the refugees had not yet reached Linzhou City.

That's good, it will be much easier for them to enter the city.

Seeing this well-made carriage, the two guards guarding the city gate knew that the people in the carriage were definitely not poor, and their attitude became more respectful.

"Who is he? Why are you in the city?"

When it was Qiao Ran's turn and their carriage entered the city, one of the guards stopped them.

Although the guard felt a little frightened when he saw that the driver was a scarred man with a fierce look on his face, he had to stop the man because of his duty.

Mr. Mo's face was full of impatience, his face was dark, and the scars on his face looked a bit more ferocious: "In the car is my young lady. She just came back from a wedding in the city next door. Don't you recognize this carriage?"

The guard murmured in his heart, there are so many people coming and going at the city gate every day, who remembers your carriage? Your carriage is unmarked!

But as soon as he finished muttering, he saw a mark with the word "王" on the door of the carriage.

The guard's heart trembled. His surname was Wang? Could it be the natal family of the prefect’s wife? I heard that the prefect’s wife’s surname is Wang, and she has a niece from her natal family who has been living in Linzhou Prefecture.

When the guard was hesitating whether to let the people in the carriage come down for questioning, the curtain of the carriage window opened, and a head that looked like a maid poked out, waving to the guard.

The guard trotted forward quickly, and the maid stuffed ten coins into his hand, and whispered: "Brother guard, my lady caught wind and cold on the road. She must return to the city as soon as possible for the doctor to diagnose and treat her. There is no need to delay. Please make it convenient for me." , these ten cents will buy you a drink."

When the guard heard that the young lady in the car had caught the cold, he hurriedly glanced into the car and saw a young lady wearing a gorgeous dress sitting weakly leaning against the carriage. There seemed to be some rash on her face.

Not daring to delay any longer, he quickly moved out of the way and allowed the carriage to enter the city.

Under Wu Qianqian's guidance, the carriage quickly arrived in front of a house in the east of the city.

Qiao Ran got off the carriage and looked around for a while.

This is a wealthy residential area located in an inner street. The house in front of you doesn't look too big or too small. In this expensive city, it can be considered a luxury house.

Wu Qianqian got off the carriage and walked up to knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Who is it?"

An old voice came from inside the door.

Immediately, the closed courtyard door opened from the inside, and a gray-haired head poked out, looking suspiciously at the two women, a man and an unfamiliar carriage at the door.

"Uncle Chen, it's me, it's me! I'm back!"

When Wu Qianqian saw the gray-haired old man, tears came out. She excitedly stepped forward and took the old man's hand and whispered.

Uncle Chen opened his slightly cloudy eyes and looked at this woman in gaudy clothes and a pockmarked face, wondering why this person was standing in front of his door.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, the old man's eyes widened, he wiped his eyes vigorously, and asked in surprise and disbelief: "You...are you...are you..."

"It's me! I'm Qianqian! Uncle Chen, I'm back! Where are my grandmother, mother and my brother? Are they at home? Are they okay?"

Wu Qianqian asked repeatedly, wishing she could appear in front of her relatives immediately.

Although Uncle Chen was suspicious of the woman in front of him looking like this, he was Mr. Wu's distant cousin. He had been a housekeeper in the Wu family since he was young. He had watched Wu Qianqian grow up. How could he not recognize his own lady's voice? ?

The old man said excitedly: "It's Miss! Are you back? Come on! Come in! You and the master haven't been home for a long time. The old lady and the madam are almost blind from crying. Go and see them!"

Uncle Chen quickly opened the door, let the group in, pulled the carriage into the courtyard, closed the courtyard door, and led them quickly to the front hall.

Before he reached the door of the front hall, Uncle Chen shouted excitedly: "Old lady! Madam! Young Master! Look, who is back? It's the lady who is back! The lady is back!"

The sound of teacups falling to the floor and tables and chairs colliding was heard in the room, followed by the sound of messy footsteps, and several people stumbled out of the room.

"Who? Who is back?"

"Is it my Qian'er? Is Qian'er back?"

"It's my sister! Uncle Chen said it's my sister who's back!"

Qiao Ran followed Sister Wu and saw a half-grown man rushing out first, followed by a middle-aged woman in her forties, and then an old woman being supported by her mother-in-law.

Several people rushed out of the hall, and the old woman almost tripped over the threshold. Fortunately, the woman beside her quickly gave her a hand, and the middle-aged woman who ran in front of her also quickly turned around and helped her up. , and rushed towards Wu Qianqian, who was already in tears.

The two women hugged Wu Qianqian, and the three of them hugged their heads and cried together.

The young man who rushed out first was also tugging on his sister's sleeves. He couldn't help but his eyes were red and tears were falling down.

Seeing this touching scene, neither Qiao Ran nor Mr. Mo made a sound, quietly waiting for the family to finish venting.

After crying heartily, a few people gradually stopped crying.

Uncle Chen wiped away his tears, then stepped forward and said softly: "Miss, how should these two people arrange it?"

Wu Qianqian then remembered that her savior was still there. She quickly wiped away her tears, turned around and bowed apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, you two. I was so excited just now that I neglected you two. Please forgive me!"

Mr. Mo didn't say anything. Qiao Ran waved her hand and said considerately: "Sister Wu, you don't have to be polite! This is human nature. I don't blame you."

Wu Qianqian smiled gratefully and quickly introduced to her family: "Grandma, mother, this Miss Qiao is my savior. If it weren't for her, I might have..."

When Mrs. Wu heard that she was her daughter's savior, she quickly thanked Qiao Ran: "Thank you, Miss Qiao, for saving my little girl's life! You are really a great benefactor to our Wu family!"