The scumbag man and scumbag girl have nowhere to hide

Chapter 10 Thrilling Cloud and Mist Manor 1

"My dear, this is the soup that my mother asked Mother Zhao to make herself. Try the taste. Do you like it?"

Mrs. Yun moved a bowl of milky white tofu soup in front of Yun Huanxi and looked at her expectantly.

Yun Huanxi took a sip. It tasted fresh and tender, and the taste was fragrant, not bland and tasteless.

"It tastes good, mother, you should drink it too."

Yun Huanxi's eyes were a little red. In modern times, she was an orphan. She didn't know who her biological parents were, let alone why they abandoned her.

She didn't expect that in time traveled, there would be a mother who doted on her daughter to the core. This was something she couldn't ask for.

Mrs. Yun wiped the soup from the corner of Yun Huanxi's mouth, "If it tastes good, drink more. You haven't eaten much these days."

Yun Huanxi wanted to say that she is your biological daughter these days. She is very sad and will definitely not be able to eat.

After eating, Yun Huanxi asked the maid to carry Mrs. Yun to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

"Mom, get more sun and take calcium supplements. Maybe you can stand up after losing weight in two or three days."

Yun Huanhuan looked at the sky. The sun was shining brightly today, suitable for basking in the sun.

Mrs. Yun sat on the reclining chair and said, "Just bring Zhang Zhuzi over and sit next to my mother.

Although you are only 13 years old, I used to think about waiting for you to play for two more years.

However, your father left cruelly, and your brother will not come back. We are the only orphans and widowers in this family.

My mother is not in good health and cannot take care of things.

From now on, the support of this huge family business will depend on you.

Now, while my mother is in better spirits, I will teach you and you should study hard. "

Yun Huanxi squatted down, buried his head in Mrs. Yun's arms, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I don't want to learn. Mom manages it by herself. I will be your good baby."

Mrs. Yun couldn't help but smile, stroked her hair and said, "Okay, good little girl.

Good baby, when the person in charge comes, just sit next to your mother and watch. "

Qiu'er brought a spoon and placed it next to Mrs. Yun's recliner.

"Don't squat, sit down and wait until your legs feel numb." Mrs. Yun patted her back.

Yun Huanxi sat on the stool. As soon as he sat down, the custodian came in with the stewards.

Mrs. Yun also sat up straight and dignified, and moved up the corner of the blanket covering her legs.

The stewards bowed respectfully and said hello, and then began to report their work status in order.

Yun Huanxi sat on the stool and listened carefully at first, but then his eyelids started to tremble as he listened.

well! She just lays down, without the brain to strategize.

"What? Only enough for a month?"

Mrs. Yun's frightened and angry voice suddenly woke up Yun Huanxi, whose eyelids had been closed.

"mother!"

Yun Huanxi looked at Mrs. Yun and found that her pale face was filled with anger, and her hands on her legs were trembling slightly.

"Mom, don't be anxious, listen slowly."

Yun Huanxi held Mrs. Yun's hand and silently comforted her.

She looked at the steward who was standing one step forward. The steward stood respectfully with his hands lowered.

"Say it again and be more detailed." Yun Huanxi stood up and said to the steward.

The steward repeated what he just said, and Yun Huanxi realized why Mrs. Yun was shaking with anger.

This is another steward of Zhuangzi, named Xie.

What he was talking about was that the last time Zhuangzi was robbed by bandits, they not only robbed the grain from the granary, but also robbed the grain from the company commander's house.

Mrs. Yun only knew that she had robbed food, but she didn't know that she had also robbed the food from the long-term workers' homes. The long-term workers had all run out of food.

"Why didn't you report earlier? How long have they been without food?"

Yun Huanxi's face tightened, and he pointed at the steward angrily and said.

Manager Xie raised his head, glanced at Yun Huanxi quickly, then lowered his head and replied: "I reported it when I died last time."

Yun Huanxi was so angry that he almost couldn't get up. When the landlord's father died, everyone was heartbroken, so who would pay attention.

There is no longer a man in charge of the house, and even the little stewards are beginning to look down upon them.

Yun Huanxi has lived for more than 20 years in modern times, and is not the 13-year-old Xinzi of the original owner.

She just saw the flash of contempt in Manager Xie's eyes.

Mrs. Yun was so stimulated by Manager Xie's words "The master is dead" that she burst into tears again, and her heart felt as painful as being stabbed by an awl.

An unspeakable sadness surged into Yun Huanxi's heart, and she waved her hand to let the stewards go out first.

“Mom, you have to be strong, even for the sake of your daughter, you will hurt your body.

From now on, we and I will depend on each other, so you have to hold on! "

Mrs. Yun was so sad that she could hardly hold on. Not only did her husband die, she also lost her son.

In just over a month, she lost two relatives in succession. Mrs. Yun hugged Yun Huanhuan and cried loudly.

Mother Zhao and the maids were also crying, but they did not dare to persuade her.

In the end, the mother and daughter cried until they were exhausted, then they washed their faces again and sat in the courtyard again.

"Mom, you can't change your actions. The custodian and I will go and see for ourselves." Yun Huanxi said.

"It's all my fault that my body is useless, I can only work hard for my dear mother.

Ask Mother Zhao and the custodian to go with you, take all the servants with you, and bring a cart of food.

If those people really run out of food, they will be divided first based on their heads.

The adults are each given a dou, and the children are each given half a dou..."

Mrs. Yun kept mumbling her instructions, but she felt really uneasy.

"Mom, Zhao's mother is staying here. I'll take Qiu'er with her. You can't be without people." Yun Huanxi knew that Mrs. Yun couldn't be without people.

"You kid, don't I still have Xiaolu?

At this moment, there is no need for so many people, just one Xiao Lu is enough. "

"No, mother, if you don't worry, I'll ask Mother Zhang to follow me.

I don't care, the people around you can't leave you, otherwise, I won't feel safe going out. "

Finally, Yun Huanxi, accompanied by Zhang's mother, Qiu'er and Taozi, took the custodian and servants, pulled a cart of grain, and set off for another village.

That Zhuangzi is not far away in a straight line, but it is actually not close either.

That Zhuangzi was separated from the current Zhuangzi by a big mountain, and the straight-line distance was only about 100 miles.

But walking at the foot of the mountain is several times the distance.

If it weren't for the mountain between them, the two Zhuangzi would have merged together long ago.

Yun Huanxi and his group went there by carriage. Except at night, when they couldn't walk, they had to rest and kept traveling non-stop during the day.

It has been a week since I arrived at Zhuangzi.

This village is named Yunwu Manor because it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and behind it is a towering mountain.

Zhuangzi is shrouded in thick fog most of the time in winter. The landowner named it Yunwu Manor after buying it.

When Yun Huanxi and others arrived, there was only one guard at the gate of the manor.

Moreover, seeing the dying appearance of the gatekeeper, Yun Huanxi felt a twitch in his heart, "Is it true that they have run out of food?"

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