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Before Song Mingzhe could swallow a small mouthful of steamed buns, he saw something tied beside Haozi.At first glance, it looked like a disobedient and dirty puppy, but Song Mingzhe took a closer look and noticed something was wrong. It was clearly a little girl with messy long hair!She squatted on the ground, her big eyes that should have been shining brightly were rolling around. She had probably given up trying to break free from the iron chain, and just ran a few small steps within the range of the iron chain.

Song Mingzhe pointed to the little girl and asked Haozi, "What is this for?"

Haozi sat on the stone statue at the door of his house, with his legs dangling dishonestly, pouted his mouth at the embarrassed Ma Shanren and his wife, "You son of a black hearted family, you can't squeeze half a tael of oil from your body, you can only go first It's tied here, don't get close to her, my brother was bitten by her and almost bit off his hand."

Song Mingzhe snorted, "Don't you still have to go to the next one? Hurry up."

Haozi slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, catch up with me?" His inquiring eyes fell on the unfinished steamed buns in Song Mingzhe's hands.

Song Mingzhe put his hands behind his back and smiled naturally, "I still want to learn more here, so you go there first." He waved vaguely at the crowd lined up to torture Ma Shanren.Haozi jumped down from the stone statue with a vigorous figure, "Then I'll go first, will you come over for dinner tonight?"

"It depends." Song Mingzhe's voice was very low.

Haozi glanced at Song Mingzhe's eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his black and white eyes, as if saying that this fool would give up even the chance to stand up and make money.

Song Mingzhe waited for Sun Hao to go far away, and there were not many people watching him. He carefully broke the steamed buns in his hand into small pieces, and secretly threw them to the little girl behind his back.

The little girl flinched vigilantly, then crawled over and smelled it, and after a while, she wolfed down the steamed bun as fast as she could.

Song Mingzhe looked at the little girl with distressed eyes and turned his back to swallow. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard an angry voice from the direction of Ma Shanren behind him, thank you.

Song Mingzhe bit his lip, the strength made him taste the blood, he didn't think he had the face to accept this thank you.

Song Mingzhe, who returned to Sun's house, was silent for a whole day, but Sun Hao brought back some cornmeal for his mother. Sun's mother steamed a bowl of fish in the stove. Now that the water has receded, many fish washed up from the water Trapped in a small puddle, someone with a heart sweeps up a few with a dustpan. If you don't pick them up and dry them on the side of the road, they will stink.

Song Mingzhe stared at the fish in the bowl, for some reason it always reminded him of those struggling in the water, of the lives struggling to survive with their heads up and breathing.He put down his chopsticks and turned around to go to the backyard, wow vomited out the acid water in his stomach.

Early the next morning, Song Mingzhe fished out Shui Lingling, uh, tofu, went to the stall for his grandma, and went alone to find out where there was a place for homeless children.Haozi disappeared early in the morning. It is said that a big family on the other side of the city was knocked open last night. There is a lot of food at home. Half of the victims in Yongping City rushed over. He hurried to see if he could do it again. There is nothing to eat.

Song Mingzhe rolled his sleeves and trousers, looked like a helper, and touched the south wall many times. Finally, someone told him that there was an abandoned baby hall in the south of the city. It was run privately. The owner's surname was Wang.

Song Mingzhe was overjoyed when he heard the words, and the calculations in his heart were crackling. First, he decided to settle the Abandoned Baby Hall. If he could take in Ma Shanren's daughter, he could take in her for a few days temporarily, and it would be all right to keep her safe for a while.

In the past, when we were in the capital, carriages could be called easily, and there were many young ladies riding donkeys.When I first arrived in Yongping, it happened that the world was not good, and there were few people who came out to do business, let alone those who drove around to do business in horse-drawn carriages.Relying on his tenacious willpower and the endurance of his two legs, Song Mingzhe completed the achievement of the personal map of Yongping City.

After living in Daliang for many years, Song Mingzhe, who used to be a bit of a road idiot, has greatly improved his ability to recognize the road. Why do you say, the shop is okay, most of them have a signboard, and many people only hang a lantern with a surname at the door.The big families pay attention to subtlety, the bat text on the door and the lion pattern on the door pier have become the standard to show their taste and distinguish their identity.

Song Mingzhe's eyes are bleeding, I am a claw machine party in the 21st century, there are so many navigation maps available, where is it time to go back to tradition and rely on the mouth under the nose to ask.

Having said that, Song Mingzhe did not give up or give up, and he really found out after persisting.The third family in Maoyaner Lane, surnamed Wang, was also an outcast in his early years. He grew up eating a lot of food. The officials all know.

Song Mingzhe's peach blossom eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he knocked on the door of Wang's house impatiently.

Dong dong dong, what sounded was the sound of court drums, and a group of noble ladies were sitting in the main hall. This was an excuse for the Empress Dowager to entertain everyone after recovering from illness.For the Empress Dowager's flower viewing banquet, the position of Concubine Chen is of course very awkward. Although the seat is very close to the front, the Empress Dowager in front follows the Empress Dowager, and Concubine Shu and Concubine Xian at the back talk non-stop, completely ignoring Concubine Chen .

Fortunately, Yueniang is calm and composed, and she enjoys herself by pouring and drinking herself.

"The flowers are still the same now, but the people who look at the flowers are different." Geng Shi, Princess of Yanchang County, said to her sister who is a housewife, with sarcasm beyond words.

"Mia Niang was the one who liked to show off at this kind of flower viewing feast the most. Now I don't know if she misses her handkerchief."

Jia Niang is the boudoir name of the former princess, Mrs. He's face is already pale, the He family, who bet on the crown prince, is now capsized in a small ditch, and they are desperately thinking about breaking up.

Although Princess Yanchang and He Geng are sisters, the two sisters have been in love since childhood.My elder sister is a descendant, but the younger sister who is a concubine is favored by her biological mother, so she insists on dressing as well as herself.It's so easy to get married to decide the winner. I married into the county prince's mansion, and I was the original wife, so I felt proud.

I thought that the outcome would be determined by one game, but the traitor He Huiyuan was too good at making money, and he actually climbed to the position of prime minister for a dynasty. The traitor who was born in the countryside actually loved his wife very much. There are no house maids, and several children are all He Geng's own children, and all of you here are the main house wives. If nothing else, just focus on this, and I can envy He Geng for three days and three nights.

He Gengshi looked haggard than half a year ago, but still straightened his back, "Sister, what are you talking about? I heard that my sister has been very happy these days, and a newcomer has entered the county palace. My sister has not been able to have a drink." Water and wine, what a pity."

The Prince of Yanchang has recently taken a liking to some little goblin, he is depressed, his family is making a fuss, and the princess of the county can't stop him, so he still lets the new couple drink tea and enter the house, which fills up the establishment of the two side concubines.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you beat someone. He Gengshi stripped off her sister's clothes in front of everyone and slapped her face. Evil words, a few words of sarcasm and curse back.Unexpectedly, someone at the table blocked it for her.

"This is the Empress Dowager's flower viewing party. Women who don't have to chew their tongues talk about other people's concubines. What is this? It's a disrespect for the Empress Dowager. If it's too big, then... ..." It was Xiao Yuluo who spoke, and at this point, his voice skillfully lowered, and He Gengshi's body trembled violently, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Xiao Yuluo is from the Xiao family. Xiao Yuluo is born to see that these women who are born outside are all holding their chins up. Her natal family is tough, and she is proud of the palace. She is married well, and her husband is capable. No one dares to blame her .Now that she is willing to sit here as a husband, others will give her a thumbs up and praise her for her good conduct. For the daughter of the Xiao family, she can be called gentle and virtuous without relying on her status to do evil.

The only fly in the ointment is that she is not pregnant yet, but this is also a matter of fate, and there is no rush.

Xiao Yuluo sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking at herself with angry or obsequious eyes, patted her skirt full of pomegranate flowers, and creaked a walnut for herself.

"It's all drum music today, and there's no sound of silk and bamboo. I feel uncomfortable listening to it."

"It's been cloudy for the past two days. Most of the orchestra masters are afraid that they won't perform well and ruin their own brand. Most of them don't want to perform. After a few days, the weather will be fine. If you have a small banquet at home, how many pieces will you not be able to listen to?"

The topics that court ladies care about are nothing more than these types.Xiao Yuluo looked at her sister-in-law who was far away from her, and the temperature in her phoenix eyes cooled down a little bit. She pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, and remembered the words of her mothers who raised her up since she was a child, "Get married If you rely on your husband, you must give birth to a son, and you can only be strong in your husband's family." Thinking of her indifferent eyes, "I will not rely on anyone in the future, I will rely on myself."

Xiao Yuluo suddenly understood that she still wanted a child.

The person who opened the door for Song Mingzhe was a young daughter-in-law with shiny hair and a round face with a slight smile. The first moment she saw Song Mingzhe, she waved to him.

"Our family does not hire long-term workers. You can go to the brick factory next door to see, there is a shortage of people to move bricks."

Song Mingzhe hurriedly explained his purpose, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Wang's home in the Abandoned Infant Hall?"

The young woman's smile was instantly restrained, showing a look of panic, and she was about to close the door immediately and shut Song Mingzhe outside. "This place has nothing to do with the Abandoned Infant Hall, so you should leave quickly."

"Yingniang, who is it?" A young man with the appearance of a kind scholar walked out from inside. He stood beside the young woman, showing a hint of intimacy, and turned his face towards the young woman.

"I told you earlier, you haven't been feeling well these two days. Stay indoors and rest well. I'm the one to answer the door." The young woman's face showed a blush from the pomegranate under the sun, "I'm bored in the house." I'm getting bored, I always think about going out for a walk."

As the two talked, they pulled up their little hands, and Song Mingzhe, who was standing at the door, was embarrassed.Hey, please don't feed dog food in public, there are still big living people standing here.

"Ahem," Song Mingzhe watched helplessly as the young couple cuddled together like starlings whose legs had been tied, and could not bear to part, coughing twice.

The couple regained their sense of eloquence, and switched from the scene of you and me to the normal way of hospitality.

"This person went to the wrong place, and he will leave immediately, let's go in first." Yingniang gave Song Mingzhe a light look, and pulled the scholar to enter the house.

"I'm here to find Mr. Wang from the Abandoned Infant Hall. I wonder if he lives here?" Song Mingzhe stood in a big shape, blocking the door that was about to close with hands and feet.

The scholar seemed to be thinking about something, "The person you are looking for is probably my father, but he is not at home today, and our family is doing things to take care of abandoned babies and orphans. Why don't you come in and talk about it."

Song Mingzhe let out a hey, and stepped into the threshold excitedly, without hearing the young woman's inaudible sigh.

The real master has not come back yet, Song Mingzhe and Wang Yusheng chatted very speculatively.Mr. Wang is a porcelain maker, he is good at making tea sets, and his skill in making pots is second to none.It is said that the most important reason why good porcelain can be fired here is that there is a kind of soil on the mountain, and the fired porcelain is as delicate as jade, with a luster.So the water quality here is mediocre, but there are many large and small kilns.But the most famous one is of course the kiln handed down by Mr. Wang's family.The kiln production time is uncertain. If it is frequent, there will be several kilns in a year, and not many kilns will be produced in bad years.

Song Mingzhe learned that when Mr. Wang adopted abandoned babies and orphans, he took them back first, and then treated them. Those who could not read were educated and taught good manners, and then went to several surrounding rich counties to find families with decent conditions. Yes, but if there are no males, the adoptive family will continue the incense.

Song Mingzhe hurriedly asked, "Do you accept girls?" He roughly talked about the life experience of Ma Shanren's daughter, and Wang Yusheng nodded on the back of the chair, "A few months ago, I just adopted a little girl who described to you. About the same boys, my father said it would be nice to have a family, but I hope that a boy and a girl will be auspicious, why don't you bring the little girl over first, and we can see if we can adopt them together?"

Song Mingzhe praised repeatedly, but couldn't sit still any longer, so he got up to bring Ma Shanren's daughter.Wang Yusheng sent him to the door, and Yingniang accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table, and the clear tea soup flowed all over the table.

The antique shelf in the Wang family hall is full of finished products fired by the Wang family's own kiln factory, tea bowls, teapots and four treasures of the study, which are very glorious.

Haozi took Ma Shanren and his wife to the river. Ma Shanren's daughter was dragged by the iron chains around her neck by several young men with malicious intentions. She opened her mouth and cried silently, struggling in vain to follow behind.Song Mingzhe just walked out of Maoyan'er Lane and walked towards Ma Shan's house. He walked briskly, thinking, this little girl will have a home soon.