Those who know how to be satisfied can taste the taste of happiness with one room and one meal, but those who do not know how to be satisfied are golden mountains and silver mountains, and their hearts are still empty.

Because I haven't gotten it before, I only need a little gain, and I will be full of joy.

There was such a contented smile on the little beggar's face, which touched Lin Zhilan greatly when the morning light was slightly exposed and the autumn wind was caressing him.

Undoubtedly, Lin Zhilan was extremely dissatisfied with this world.No matter in Wangjiazhuang or Yanguan County, whether it was her love with Wang Zimo, or Wang Zimo's imprisonment for no reason, Lin Zhilan always felt that the Song Dynasty was too harsh on her, and every step she took was extremely difficult.Even in the previous life, there were intrigues and people who were not old-fashioned, but after all, there was no need to worry about survival at that time, and life could be guaranteed.

However, when Lin Zhilan saw the happy little beggar, her psychology changed greatly.She was glad that she didn't die because of the disaster in her previous life. Although this life was very difficult, God mercifully gave her Prince Mo and gave them their lovely Bao'er.

At this moment, Lin Zhilan was also happy, so when she smiled at the little beggar, the little beggar felt that Lin Zhilan was the most beautiful person in the world, not even comparable to flowers, and the little beggar's poor language could not describe her feelings, but With such a beautiful feeling, he could completely ignore the deep scar on Lin Zhilan's face.

"I'm going to make wontons, can you take care of Bao'er for me?" Lin Zhilan said with a smile.

"Me? I would, but...I won't." The little beggar scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Just hold it, Bao'er likes you."

The little beggar took Bao'er apprehensively, his body was very stiff, he was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to hold Bao'er tightly, and he was also afraid that he would fall if he couldn't hold Bao'er. This was much more difficult than chopping wood and carrying water!

Bao'er is more than half a year old and has already recognized someone, so she is usually willing to let Lin Zhilan and Mrs. Yang hold her. Mrs. Yang and other men are rare Bao'er, and can't help hugging her from time to time, but Bao'er often loses face and cries as soon as she hugs her. Crying at the top of his voice made old man Yang very depressed.

However, Bao'er really liked the little beggar, and she was very excited to be in his arms, "giggling" while drooling, and grabbed the little beggar's untied hair with her little hands.

"Bao'er is good, don't bully brother." Lin Zhilan gently pulled off Bao'er's chubby hand, which was a relief for the little beggar.

Because of the close proximity, the little beggar smelled the faint scent of Lin Zhilan's body, he lowered his head shyly, but the suspicious blush on his face betrayed him.

After finishing the wontons, it was almost time. Mrs. Yang came to pick up Bao'er on time. Naturally, it was the "farewell to life and death" that was staged every day.Bao'er kept her mouth flat and didn't cry out, but the tears flowed down like money, she stretched out her little hand towards Lin Zhilan, and half of her body rushed towards her, making Lin Zhilan extremely reluctant.

Not only Lin Zhilan was reluctant, but even the little beggar who had just met Bao'er was also very reluctant. A child like a porcelain doll cried very sadly. Who could be cruel and indifferent, but he had never faced such a scene directly, and the little beggar was very at a loss.

"Bao'er is good, mother will be back in a while, you have to be good, you have to be obedient, don't cry, you know?" Lin Zhilan stroked Bao'er's back and coaxed her gently.

However, it is simply impossible to make a half-year-old child obedient.In the end, Lin Zhilan was still cruel, and went out to do business. The moment Lin Zhilan went out, Bao'er couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly at the top of her voice.

"My lady, this..." The little beggar really couldn't stand the child crying like this, and felt like the whole world was sorry for the child.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Lin Zhilan sighed, forced by life, there was no other way.The little beggar also understood this truth, and silently helped Lin Zhilan carry the burden, and followed her to deliver wontons.

Lin Zhilan's handmade wontons are no longer available in the store. Lin Zhilan would only make wontons for long-term orders from wealthy families. Today, there are little beggars to help carry the burden, which makes her feel a lot easier.

Lin Zhilan's heart knots, because the little beggar has untied a lot, she didn't pay much attention to what happened in Dongshi last night, but she was still scared when she walked through Dongshi and saw the whole street in a mess.

On Dongshi Street, countless guards were searching, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were affected, especially those large rice shops, oil shops, and silk and satin shops. There are a lot of goods in the shop, some shopkeepers in the store are clearing the goods, some are calculating the loss, and some, seeing that the store is empty, are sitting at the door and crying loudly.

Lin Zhilan saw the Liang's restaurant that she was familiar with. The signboard of Ding Shiju had been smashed, and all the tables and chairs inside were smashed to pieces. The shopkeeper of the Liang's was sitting at the door of the restaurant in a daze, with a dull expression.

"Shopkeeper Liang, what's wrong with you?" Lin Zhilan stepped forward and asked.

"Miss Wang?" Shopkeeper Liang realized after a while. Seeing that he was an acquaintance, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Miss Wang, I can't make it through this day! The whole street has been smashed! The receipts and silver on the cabinet, They were all snatched away by those goddamned bastards! How can I explain to the master!"

Almost 50 years old, crying like a child, Lin Zhilan was also worried about her shop, but she couldn't just let shopkeeper Liang just sit at the door of the restaurant.Lin Zhilan found the guys in the restaurant and asked them to help shopkeeper Liang in, and asked bluntly, "Shopkeeper Liang, what happened today? Why did our East City get smashed up? Who did it?"

"Who else, isn't it those poor ghosts! My Liang family always saves some food to help them on weekdays. These goddamn gangs, who will repay their kindness and revenge, will not even let go of my Liang family's restaurant. There are thousands of dollars on the cabinet. , It's just gone!" Shopkeeper Liang wanted to die.

Indeed, the Liang family is a well-known family of benevolence and charity in Yanguan County. The restaurant of the Liang family will give leftovers to beggars every day. There is a porridge shop in the market, and the coolies can drink a bowl of hot porridge.Such a respectable family, those beggars would not let them go, it is really crazy.

The scene in the East Market was so miserable that Lin Zhilan couldn't sit still anymore, so she bid farewell to shopkeeper Liang, and instead of rushing to deliver the goods, she took the little beggar directly to her own shop.Lin Zhilan still had luck in her heart, after all, her shop was too small to be noticed in the East City, and those beggars would not go to loot every shop.

However, when Lin Zhilan saw the storefront of the Wang family's Qianlixiangxiang shop, her heart sank.The store door was wide open, and the tables and chairs were also smashed to pieces. She hurriedly looked for Zhao Liu, and found that Zhao Liu was lying on the edge of the counter, a large area of ​​blood under his body had already congealed.

Life and death are unknown!

"Liu Zi, wake up, Liu Zi!"

Lin Zhilan called Zhao Liu, but Zhao Liu didn't respond. Lin Zhilan put her trembling hands under Zhao Liu's nose, and felt Zhao Liu's weak breathing, which made her sit on the ground with a sigh of relief.

"Lady, call for a doctor!" The little beggar was calmer than Lin Zhilan, and reminded.

"Yes, please doctor! You go to Huichuntang and invite Doctor Li to come here. You tell them that it is Mrs. Wang from the Wonton Shop in Dongshi who invited Doctor Li. The staff in the shop are dying, so make sure that Doctor Li comes here immediately." Lin Zhilan said from He took out five hundred coins from his pocket and handed them to the little beggar.

"Don't worry, lady, I will definitely invite Dr. Li here, don't worry." The little beggar took the copper and said solemnly, then turned around and ran towards Huichun hall.

After a while, the cook also came to work. As soon as she entered the shop, she saw Zhao Liu lying in a pool of blood, and the cook couldn't help crying.

"Auntie, don't cry in a hurry, Zhao Liu is still alive, you are here to watch him, I will check the shop."

Lin Zhilan had calmed down, all the drawers on the counter had been smashed open, and some of the copper inside had disappeared. Lin Zhilan was glad that she brought the silver from the cabinet home every day, otherwise this loss would definitely hurt her vitality.Needless to look at the tables and chairs in the living room, they have been smashed into disrepair, and they have to buy them again. The kitchen is also a mess, pots and pans, rice noodles, vegetables and meat have been turned upside down. After some calculations, Although the loss is not small, it is still within an acceptable range.

The little beggar's footsteps were extremely fast, and Dr. Li's speed was not slow. After half an hour, Dr. Li rushed over and gave Zhao Liu a detailed diagnosis. He found that he was just knocked out and lost a lot of blood before he woke up. .

"Miss Wang, Zhao Liu is fine. This old man prescribed a prescription, and it will heal within three to five days." Dr. Li was also shocked by the scene in Dongshi all the way. Seeing that Lin Zhilan was fine, she was relieved.

"Doctor Li, my family has caused you trouble. I'm really sorry for asking you to come here early in the morning." Lin Zhilan said politely.

"Healing the wounded and saving lives is the job of this old man. There is no need to thank Mrs. Wang. Seeing that the East City is in chaos, I think many people were injured. This old man will prescribe a prescription for you, and you can send someone to fetch the medicine." Yes." Dr. Li quickly prescribed the prescription, turned around and left.

"Brother, please go to Huichuntang to get some medicine again, and remember to pay Dr. Li's outpatient fee as well. Come back quickly, I have other things to trouble you." Zhao Liu fell down, the cook To help take care of Zhao Liu, Lin Zhilan really had no one available, so she had to trouble the little beggar.

"Hey, don't worry, lady, I'll be back soon." The little beggar turned around and ran out without any excuses.

Together with the cook, Lin Zhilan carried Zhao Liu to the place where the noodles were placed at the back, and tidied up the place for Zhao Liu to lie down.Today, it is impossible to do business in the entire East City. Lin Zhilan and the cook cleaned up the shop together and took the junk out of the shop.

The little beggar came back quickly with the medicine, Lin Zhilan asked the cook to cook the medicine to take care of Zhao Liu, and then said seriously to the little beggar: "Brother, let me tell you about some families, you must deliver the wontons to their homes, okay? "

"Okay, my lady, please tell me." The little beggar nodded heavily.

"We are in business, and we must be honest in everything. Today has already delayed the time. If they don't accept it, it doesn't matter, but you must explain to them what we have here, and promise them that the wontons will be delivered on time tomorrow. So many people, do you remember?"

Lin Zhilan quickly reported a series of names and addresses, and the little beggar was able to repeat them accurately, without any mistakes, which made Lin Zhilan look at her differently.

Zhao Liu drank the medicine and woke up in the afternoon. As soon as he woke up, he went to find Lin Zhilan and reported what happened last night guiltily: "Lady, a group of beggars rushed in last night and beat people and robbed them without explaining anything. I argued with them and was arrested." They were knocked out. My lady, I can't protect the shop, I'm sorry!"

"As long as the person is still there, we can still earn these things back. You don't have to blame yourself, and you can rest at ease. The shop can't do without you." Lin Zhilan comforted.

"I wrote it down." Zhao Liu was very touched that Lin Zhilan not only didn't scold him, but let him continue to work in the shop.

"How do you feel now? Does your body hurt? Are you still dizzy?" Lin Zhilan asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I can work right now!" Zhao Liu tried to stand up, but just sat up and fell down again.

"Okay, don't force it, take it easy, our shop was smashed, and it will take a few days to get the tables and chairs, so there's no rush." ​​Lin Zhilan covered Zhao Liu with a thin quilt, and comforted her.

"I, Zhao Liu, from now on, will belong to my wife. Even if my wife wants Zhao Liu's life, I have nothing to say. If I don't give it to me, I will not be a good man!"

The smashing of a shop is a trivial matter, but Lin Zhilan's heart is what Lin Zhilan values ​​most. Before, there was a little beggar who sacrificed his life to report the letter, and later, Zhao Liu swore to him with his life. For Lin Zhilan, she had actually earned herself this disaster.

There is just one thing, Lin Zhilan has always been puzzled, she thought that the beggars had a bad life, so they came to Dongshi to grab some things, but looking at today's scene, most of the shops were smashed, and the momentum was extremely large. It doesn't look like a beggar at all, nor can a group of beggars do it.

The author has something to say: I am at work, and I am not used to this rhythm. There are always 360 days a year when I don’t want to go to work.

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