After being married, she was held in the sky by a foolish husband

After explaining everything, we will set off soon.

Wen Xin was unusually silent, Cui An and Xiaoyu were also panicked, not knowing what to say.

And Mrs. Duan next door also knew that Wen Liang was going to Rongzhou, so she rushed to stop her.

"No! Can't go!"

They had never seen such a disrespectful Mrs. Duan, holding a broom in front of Wen's house, saying nothing to let Wen Liang go out.

"Lan Qiu told me before she died that she must protect her two children! Ah Liang, if you want to go, you can step on my dead body!"

Aunt Duan spoke decisively, changing her usual kindness.

Seeing that Wen Liang remained silent, she became even hoarse: "I was cowardly at the beginning and didn't dare to stand up against the Cui family...I'm sorry for Wanqiu! I'm sorry for her!"

Late Autumn is the name of Wen's mother, a woman whose fate is like the autumn wind, born in late autumn and died in midsummer.

Wen Liang was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Ma'am, I must go."

Even if the spirits of his parents in heaven will blame him, he will have to repay the love in this life.

"But! If something happens to you in Rongzhou...then Ah Xin..."

Wen Xin, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment, "Let him go."

After all, she turned her face away, not even willing to give Wen Liang a look.

Aunt Duan was astonished, but when she faced Wen Liang's unusually firm eyes, she suddenly understood something.

"You child..." Aunt Duan wiped her tears with red eyes. "Why...you never want to think about yourself?"

Cui Xiao... Oh no, it's time to call me Master Cui.There are rumors about him all over the sky, even Cui's family has been raided by the government, so people related to Cui's family can't avoid it, why is Wen Liang so obsessed with entanglement with that person?

"That day in Cui's Bieyuan, I was taken away by bandits, and he rescued me from Lushui village." Wen Liang said softly. "Now, his reputation has been damaged, and his life and death are uncertain. I will go to Narong Prefecture to find him no matter what I say."

He broke Aunt Duan's hand holding the broom tightly, and said word by word: "Since I appreciate it, I hope you can feel at ease. If parents want to blame, then wait for me to come back and confess to their graves."

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Aunt Duan finally backed down.

Not only that, but she also stuffed a lot of silver in Wen Liang's burden.

"It's a long journey, so it's better to have more money with you."

As we spoke, tears came down again.

Aunt Duan was afraid that she would show timidity, so she turned around quickly: "It's getting late, let's get on the road."

The silver in the bag was very heavy, about the same as the amount he left when he first came to Beijing.

Wen Liang's heart warmed up, and his eyes turned red.

"Thank you, aunt, please take care, aunt."

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would not give up, after Wen Liang got up, he walked out without looking back.

Most of the shops on the street have been closed, and the scattered pedestrians are also walking in a hurry, with anxious expressions on their faces.

A lot of people gathered under the city gate, and the interrogation of entering and leaving the city gate became extremely strict.Wen Liang spoke nonsense with his eyes open, and repeated the prepared remarks several times before dispelling the suspicion of the officers and soldiers.

He led the horse and stood outside the city of Qingzhou, only to realize that there were far more people queuing outside the city than he had imagined.

It seems that people from Rongzhou and Linzhou have flocked here.

Although there has been no news from the front in the past few days, everyone knows that the Beidi people are coming fiercely. If there is no good news, it must be that the war has fallen into a stalemate, which is bad news.

Wen Liang frowned, it seemed that he had to speed up his pace and reach Rongzhou as soon as possible.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

In the mighty fleeing team, he was the only retrograde person, so it was inevitable that some people would be curious.

Wen Liang recognized the man's Rongzhou accent, and said with a smile, "I'll go wherever you come from."

"You...you're going to Rongzhou? Why are you going there!"

Rongzhou is almost turning into an empty city. The people resting in the tea shop say that Rongzhou will fall in a few days.

Facing the man's suspicion, Wen Liang just smiled and dropped a few copper coins.

"Go and pick up my husband home."

After drinking the tea, he walked away.

The astonishment of the people around was written on their faces, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells.

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The closer to Rongzhou, the fewer pedestrians on the road, and the tea shops on the official road are not as dense as before.

The doors of every household in the surrounding villages were also closed, and Wen Liang had to explain for a long time to dispel the suspicion of the villagers.

Of course, more than one family persuaded him not to go any further, because the front is not peaceful.

Tomorrow, he will arrive in Rongzhou.It's just that it's getting late now, so I have to find someone to stay overnight.

After searching for a long time, Wen Liang finally found a village at the foot of the mountain.After knocking on several houses, no one was willing to accept him.Only the last farmer agreed to keep him for a night after asking questions for a long time.

The owner of the farm is surnamed Li, and Wen Liang calls him Uncle Li.He is about the same age as Yuanwai Cui, and there is a dumb girl about the same age as Wen Xin in his family, named Xiaoyue.The father and daughter depend on each other for life, and they are very good at heart.

Wen Liang looked pleasing, and after some gossip, Uncle Li's chatterbox opened up, and the vigilance at the beginning no longer existed, but instead he dragged him to talk a lot.

Uncle Li lives in a remote place, and rarely interacts with the villagers on weekdays.And now it's an eventful time, and everyone is eager to hide at home.Most of the people in the village left. Uncle Li was old and couldn't walk far, so he and Xiaoyue stayed in the village.

Therefore, after learning that Wen Liang wanted to enter the city, he still couldn't help but persuade him: "Little brother, you have to think about it! These days, I have only seen people who come out of the city, and I have never seen anyone who wants to go to the city." To that city!"

Wen Liang was watching Xiaoyue mending clothes, he said casually: "I must go."

Perhaps because he suddenly realized that he shouldn't treat Uncle Li's kindness like this, Wen Liang scratched his head in embarrassment, and added: "There are people who are very important to me."

Seeing Wen Liang's age, Uncle Li almost understood it in his heart.

"Hey...young man, it's great to value love and righteousness..."

At this time, Xiaoyue walked over with Wen Liang's changed clothes, babbling and gesticulating for some reason.

But seeing that she was still holding a needle and thread in her hand, Wen Liang understood.

"You want to mend my clothes?"

Xiaoyue nodded sharply, her brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Uncle Li joked from the side: "The female college is not allowed to stay. When I saw a handsome young gentleman, I wanted to help him mend clothes!"

Xiaoyue was dumb when she was sick when she was a child. She could understand but couldn't speak.So after hearing Uncle Li's words, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and he turned around in shame.

Wen Liang was afraid that Uncle Li might misunderstand, so he said, "It's okay, I can make it up myself."

Uncle Li was surprised: "You know how to sew?"

It has always been a man who dominates the outside and a woman who dominates the inside, and there are not many men who know how to do needlework.

"Well," Wen Liang nodded, and took the clothes and needlework from the dumb girl's hands. "I'll also cook a few side dishes, how about... I'll give Uncle Li and Xiaoyuelu two hands tonight?"

"This is impossible!" Uncle Li waved his hands quickly. "You have already given me money, how can we have the nerve to ask you to do it?"

What was agreed at the beginning was the price of board and lodging. If Wen Liang cooks it for them, wouldn't the father and daughter take advantage of it?

"It's all right," Wen Liang smiled, and seeing Xiaoyue watching him mend clothes, he said, "I also have a sister who is about the same age as Xiaoyue in my family. When I was young, my parents left early, and my sister is young. I don't do these jobs. Dry?"

To be able to trek across mountains and rivers from Qingzhou City alone to come here must have perseverance that ordinary people cannot match.

Uncle Li was taken aback, looking at Wen Liang with even more distressed eyes.

"Okay." Wen Liang stopped the needle and broke the thread, shaking his clothes. "I didn't even notice that there was a hole here, thanks to Xiaoyue."

Xiaoyue clapped her hands happily and gave him a thumbs up.

Wen Liang also smiled, and suddenly remembered that there was a hairpin and silver hairpin in his bag, which he bought from a fleeing peddler.

I originally wanted to give it to Wen Xin, but now it seems that someone is more suitable for it.

Wen Liang took out the silver hairpin from the bag, and placed it in Xiaoyue's palm mysteriously.

"This is Xiaoyue's reward for discovering the hole."

Xiaoyue has never seen such a beautiful silver hairpin. She has very few jewelry, and the most beautiful thing is the dowry left by her mother who died young.

"What are you doing!" Uncle Li was in a hurry, and Xiaoyue also pushed to return the silver hairpin to Wen Liang. "The money you gave is enough, Xiaoyue can't ask for any more from you!"

Xiaoyue was gesticulating something in a hurry, and there was still an indistinct sound in her mouth.

"It's okay, Uncle Li, it's worthless." Wen Liang smiled, and put the silver hairpin back into the mute girl's hand again. "I bought it when I was passing by Linzhou. I wanted to bring it back to my sister, but I just remembered that she doesn't seem to like this style very much..."

It is a waste to keep things that are not suitable.

Uncle Li hesitated, for so many years, he has not been able to add any jewelry to Xiaoyue.Now such a smooth favor...

Although Xiaoyue was refusing, Wen Liang could tell that she liked this silver hairpin very much.

"Okay, okay, take it." Wen Liang smiled and inserted the silver hairpin into Xiaoyue's bun, and said to Uncle Li: "How is it, does it look good?"

The black hair, with the embellishment of silver hairpins, is even more lively.

Uncle Li's eyes were flushed, and he nodded continuously: "Okay, it looks good..."

As a father, he has neither ability nor money, so I really feel sorry for such a sensible child as Xiaoyue...

Uncle Li said he wanted to refund Wen Liang's money, but Wen Liang insisted on not wanting it, and at this moment of stalemate, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Uncle Li! Uncle Li! Are you at home!"

As soon as Uncle Li heard it, he knew it was Erya's voice at the entrance of the village.

Xiaoyue opened the door for Erya, and saw Erya leaning against the door, out of breath, said: "Quick! Uncle Li! Get, get the medicine box!"

Uncle Li is the only person in the village who understands medical skills. Usually, the villagers will come to him for treatment when they have a headache.

"Erya, don't worry!" Uncle Li told Xiaoyue to get the medicine box while comforting her. "Uncle Li, let's go and see it! But your grandma's old problem has happened again?"

There was only one grandmother in Erya's family. Seeing that she was so nervous, Uncle Li thought that something had happened to the old man.

But who would have thought that Erya shook her head violently, "No, no! It's a stranger picked up from the water!"