Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

When Bai Shu came over, Su Qingyu stared at him.

She hadn't looked at the cypress tree much before hearing Uncle Zhong talk about him and Xiu'er.

At first, I thought he was a shy and somewhat dull young man. Later, she climbed the mountain with him to escape, supporting each other all the way up and down the mountain, to Gongxi County, and to Renzhou. She gradually felt that he was much more cheerful.

Later, he followed his godfather into the mountains for some training. When he saw him again, he felt that he had undergone some new changes.

When I see him again now, I find that he has turned into the cypress who talks little. It's just that his face is a little more fortified and forbearing.

"Sister Su, look for me."

Su Qingyu shook her head and came back to her senses. Nodding towards him.

"I remember the last time we went to the valley in Muwa Village, we spent one night. It should have been four or five hours, right?"

Cypress shook his head: "It was because it was night, and we were afraid that others would find out, so we kept taking detours, and we had Xiaobao with us, so we took a lot of time. If we went during the day, it would have taken less than two hours. Does Sister Su want to go there? "

Su Qingyu nodded: "I need someone to bring the letter there. Calculating this, can we come back and forth in one day?"

"Yes. If we set off early in the morning, we can return to the village before lunch."

"That's good. What about the other villages? You know I have twenty-eight villages in my hands. I've shown you those villages. How long is the distance from our village? Can we go back and forth in one day?"

The terrain in this mountain is really complex. Although Su Qingyu has a distribution map, she cannot estimate the time required.

Then I heard Bai Shu say: "The villages near Muwa Village are not far away. You can go back and forth in one day. Among the twenty-eight villages, I don't know most of them and have never been to them."

Su Qingyu nodded.

She thought to herself: With these twenty-eight villages in her hands, she couldn't just go there herself if something happened. We still need to establish a communication channel.

These days, communication can only rely on writing letters, and there is not even a post station for writing letters. You can't run horses or oxen in this mountain, you can't even pull a cart.

To contact other villages, we can only rely on human communication. There are no homing pigeons to raise, which is really frustrating.

No wonder even the police officers don’t want to go into the mountains to collect taxes.

Then he said: "In this case, I have a rough distribution map of the twenty-eight villages. You can take it back and have a look. You can help me find some people in the villages who are willing to work with you to send messages to each village. Finally. It’s good for men. Even women who are familiar with the mountain roads can ensure their own safety. I need you to send messages to various villages.”

"yes."

"In addition, you should go to the Zhong Village Master and inform him, asking him to call those who can write in the village to come to me."

"Okay." Cypress responded.

Su Qingyao missed the printer a little bit.

She only needs to write one document, then print 27 copies and stamp them. Do you want her to write twenty-eight copies herself now? I also need to write calligraphy!

Either I can't write, or I have too many words and my writing speed is slow. This obviously affects work efficiency.

Crazy.

In the first step of management, Su Qingyu planned to create a file and card first. First, he would make a census of each village and register the types of personnel before arranging work.

If she had to do it herself, she would only do this one thing, and there would be no need to do anything else.

The villages in this mountain are far away from each other, there is no fast communication, and the transportation is not convenient. Someone in Baijiazhai can roar from the top of the mountain, and the villagers living halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the mountain can probably hear it.

But to send orders to other villages, we had to climb mountains and ridges.

Headache.

Baishu left Su Qingyu's place halfway up the mountain and headed towards the home of Zhongzhai Master.

On the road, I met Xiu'er who was walking to Su Qing's house after listening to the Zhongzhai leader's words. Then he stopped in a daze.

As for Xiu'er, she only stared at the road under her feet.

It has been almost two months since Su Qingyu and her son left the village, and she missed them. Especially Xiaobao, I wonder if he still remembers me.

Xiu'er walked with her mouth raised, and from time to time she glanced at the dried pheasant in her hand.

I plan to cook meat for Xiaobao later.

"Xiu'er..."

Xiu'er paused, looked around, and saw Cypress standing on the mountain road, staring at her with burning eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to hide.

Cypress saw her intention, rushed over in a few steps, and grabbed her arm.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"I don't."

You have it, you obviously have it. "Then why don't you dare to look at me?" Cypress was a little stubborn.

Upon hearing this, Xiu'er immediately raised her head and looked at him: "Are you okay? I'm still anxious to go to Sister Su's place." Seeing Bai Shu staring at her, her eyes drifted a little.

"Xiu'er, I will not break off the engagement. I will only recognize you in this life."

Xiu'er was a little panicked: "I, I, I told grandpa that I wanted to break off the engagement. You can find another one..." Xiu'er struggled twice but couldn't break away.

"No. I'm sure of you!"

"No, I don't want it!" Xiu'er struggled to break free of his hand and ran away.

"Xiu'er!"

Cypress chased for two steps and suddenly stopped. He had to take his time and not scare her.

He watched her gradually disappear at the other end of the road, then turned and walked towards the village owner's house.

Xiuer ran with tears flying all the way.

I spent a long time sorting out my thoughts outside the house halfway up the mountain before going in.

"Sister Su, Xiaobao, I'm here!" she shouted happily.

Su Qingyu came out of the backyard with Xiaobao in her arms, and saw her happily reaching out to Xiaobao.

smiled. He took the dried chicken from her hand and handed Xiaobao to her.

Seeing her teasing Xiaobao happily, he was about to ask her, but he saw her eyes were red, so he stopped. I don’t know if I saw the cypress trees when I came here.

He just talked to her about some gossip.

"Xiaobao, do you still remember aunt? Call me aunt."

"Auntie." Xiaobao called her obediently.

Xiu'er was so happy.

"Auntie will save all the eggs and meat for our little treasure to eat from now on, okay? Our little treasure couldn't eat meat in the village before. It's really pitiful."

Su Qingyu saw Xiaobao grinning happily at Xiu'er as soon as he heard about the delicious food.

glared at him.

He smiled and said: "How pitiful is he? In Renzhou, he ate delicious food every day, his belly was bulging, and he never stopped talking. Everyone who saw him fed him. Everyone said that he suffered hardships with the adults. ”

Xiu'er nodded: "It's not hard. Our little treasure is only so small. He is running around with the adults and can't even eat. Auntie will cook meat for you later. It's pheasant meat from the mountain. It's delicious. "

Xiaobao's eyes brightened and he clapped his little hands: "Eat. It's delicious."

Xiu'er was so happy: "Okay, I'll make it for you later."

The big one and the small one were talking quite lively on the side.

When it was time to eat, with Xiu'er helping and Siyuan Siyuan helping, the Lu mother and daughter were not in a hurry during their first meal. Finally, the pot is boiling and it's warm.

The group happily ate their first meal in the village.

There is no distinction between master and servant, everyone sits at the same table.

Although Lu's mother and daughter and Siyuan Siyuan wanted to refuse, Su Qingyu first thought that it was not troublesome enough to make two kinds of rice and divide it into two portions. Everyone would eat in two places and wash the dishes twice.

She herself didn't have that kind of distinction between master and servant. Everyone sat together, and there were people watching Xiaobao for her, and she still had time to eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Su Qingyu glanced at Xiaobao and saw him turning his head to take a bite of the rice fed by Xiu'er, while putting the big chicken drumstick in his hand into his mouth, biting it deliciously, and his hands were full of oil.

Attracted the attention of everyone at the table. Everyone was enjoying their meal while watching him.

After the winter, Xiaobao has to be allowed to eat by himself. Su Qingyu thought.