Chapter 13: man in carriage

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But he said that Shu Lan ran out of Shu's yard crying, not knowing where to go.

Mother said she picked it up, Shulan's first thought was that she didn't believe it. Mother used to be so nice to her, better than her sister, how could she pick it up?

But now, because she's lazy and doesn't work, my mother doesn't like her anymore, and she even beats people. Could it be that my mother picked her up to bring her back to work?

Yes, it must be so.

Shu Lan thought sadly and aggrieved, since this is the case, where is her mother, if she returns to her mother now, her mother will not beat her, right?

If Shulan hadn't slept when she was reincarnated, she would have known that Qin Shi was angry, but she slept so sweetly when she was born, and even the birth mother wondered why the child didn't cry when she was born. Xiao Lang, who would be caught and bitten at birth, and Shu Lan, who did not cry or make trouble, were regarded as two strange babies.

Stumbled into the woods, Shu Lan suddenly heard her stomach growl, and she lost her strength.

The lunch was hot with peppers, and then she was beaten by her mother. She didn't eat much at all, Shulan thought aggrieved, looked up and found an elm tree with a thick waist. , Only the top of the tree is still hanging with clusters of tender elm money.

Since he became a human, his appetite has also changed. The leaves that he loved to eat can't be swallowed at all. Only Sophora japonica and Yu Qian are delicious.

Shu Lan rubbed her eyes and climbed up swiftly with her hands and feet. The higher the top, the thinner the branches. When she finally reached a bunch of elm money, the branches below her started to sway from side to side. However, Shu Lan wasn't very afraid, she stabilized and shoved Yu Qian directly into her mouth and started eating. This simple green food made her feel like she was back in the jungle, and her thoughts slowly drifted back to the happy life she once ate, slept, ate, ate, ate, slept, and ate. If she hadn't met that bad wolf, how would she have become a human? If you don't change as an adult, you won't be beaten, scolded and saddened!

Chewing the fragrant food in her mouth bitterly, Shu Lan looked at the east of the village in a bored way. The dirt road leads to the town, and a carriage is slowly approaching in the distance...

Shu Lan's eyes lit up. In the past, when he went to the town, his father always stopped the carriage on that road. The old man who drove the carriage would kindly invite them up and drag them all the way to the town. Now that my mother doesn't like her anymore, why don't I go to my uncle's house?

Of course, Shu Lan definitely didn't see Shu Maoting giving the driver a ride, and also forgot that if she really wasn't Qin's daughter, the uncle in the town would no longer be an uncle.

The lazy girl didn't think too much, she broke off a branch full of elm money, happily climbed down the tree, and ran towards the dirt road.

Wei Da sat on the car seat like a wooden sculpture, motionless, occasionally waving his whip, or when someone in the car was talking to him, he would move his lips, but he was still concise.

In front of us is a dirt road in the countryside. The wheat fields on both sides have turned yellow, like golden waves. When you look at it, you can imagine that when the harvest is full, the villagers are tired and sweaty, but their faces are filled with happiness. Wei Da suddenly felt that he understood why the master liked to live in the country.

Suddenly, a pink figure ran out from the side road, holding an elm tree branch in one hand, gasping for breath in the other, standing in front of him, looking at him from a distance. Maybe someone's playful child ran out, Wei Da didn't think much about it.

Who would have thought that when the carriage arrived in front of the little girl, the little girl carved in pink and jade jumped into the middle of the dirt road. Wei was greatly surprised and stopped the carriage quickly. Just as he was about to reprimand, he saw the little girl looking up with her neck up. To himself, the pink mouth said something that made him inexplicable and dumbfounded: "Uncle, I want to take a carriage, please take me for a ride!"

Feelings treat them as a carriage that specializes in pulling people and collecting money? Uncle? He's only sixteen years old, okay, but because he doesn't smile, he looks older than his actual age, so he won't be called uncle, right?

If this is an adult, Wei Dali will ignore it, but facing the little girl who has walked in front of him, with those innocent black eyes, Wei Da's heart softened and explained as softly as possible: "Little girl, we The carriage doesn’t pull people, so you can go home quickly.” Although the villagers are simple, there are several cases of kidnapping and selling children every year, especially such a pretty girl, if the traffickers see it, they will be deceived.

Shu Lan blinked suspiciously, glanced at the cyan-embroidered bamboo curtain, turned her head and said, "Don't pull people? What's in there?" It does not matter.

what?

Wei Da was sweating coldly on his back. Just as he was about to reprimand Shu Lan for leaving, he heard the sound of clothes rubbing from inside. Then, a slender and fair hand reached out and lifted the curtain of the car.

"Master, you're an ignorant little girl..." Wei Da couldn't help but explain, Master is moody, don't get angry!

Cheng Qingran smiled lightly, interrupted Wei Da's words with his eyes, and looked at the little girl who was staring at him with interest. If others dared to peep like this, he would definitely be disgusted and disgusted, but if a child is innocent Appreciate it, he still enjoyed it.

"Little sister, where are you going in the carriage?" Cheng Qing smiled warmly like a spring breeze.

Wei Da felt a chill in his heart, sir, you are already twenty-three, yet you call a ten-year-old child a little sister? If you got married earlier, the young master should be almost like her!

Shu Lan didn't see the corners of Wei Da's twitching mouth, so she just stared at the man leaning in the carriage. Those peach-like eyes were as charming as the stars in a winter night, so she couldn't take her eyes off after one glance. Shu Lan has always thought that Daddy is the most beautiful man here, but now she realizes that there are people who are fairer, more handsome and gentler than Daddy!

Cheng Qingran was accustomed to this situation for a long time, and was not in a hurry to urge him. He looked at Shu Lan with a smile, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Needless to say, a child's skin is naturally delicate and lustrous, but this child is white and does not look like a farmer's child. There is no trace of sun exposure on his face and neck, which makes the already bright and moving facial features more delicate and inexplicable. A thought suddenly popped into my mind, if it would be great to have such a delicate daughter, he would give her everything she wanted and pamper her as much as possible...

This idea only appeared, but Cheng Qingran noticed that the little girl's ruddy face had faint tears, and her watery eyes were a little red. It was obvious that she had just cried. He frowned unconsciously. Who would be willing to do this? child to start?

"Little sister, where are you going? Where is your mother?" Cheng Qingran asked again.

The word "mother" deeply stimulated Shu Lan, and her tears instantly filled up like fog, and she stopped trembling in her eyes, which was pitiful.

"My mother doesn't want me anymore. She said that I was a picked up child. Woohoo, I'm going to the town by carriage, to my uncle's house!"

Wei Da almost fell from the carriage!

Picked up children, picked up children will develop like this? An unworldly spoiled look!

Cheng Qingran resisted so much that she didn't let herself laugh, but asked solemnly, "Then does your mother know that you are going to your uncle's house?"

Shu Lan rubbed her eyes and muttered, "She's not my mother, so my mother won't hit me!"

"Hit you? Where did you hit?" Cheng Qingran was a little angry, even if a child was disobedient, he couldn't use a beating. In those days, he was beaten by the old man. Cheng Qingran, who knew the pain of being beaten, was extremely disgusted with parents who beat their children, especially their well-behaved, sensible, good-looking and lovely children, that must be pained!

Shu Lan turned around and pointed at her little ass: "Spanking my ass, first with my hands, then with a broom, it's all swollen!" As she spoke, she was about to take off her pants to prove it.

Cheng Qingyan quickly leaned over to carry the man into the carriage and lowered the curtain, just as Shu Lan took off her trousers, revealing her two thin white calves. The redness and swelling directly made Cheng Qingran's eyes darken. Such an unreasonable mother, let her be anxious for a while!

Putting on the trousers for the little girl distressedly, Cheng Qingran moved herself to the low stool on the side, let Shu Lan lie on the soft couch, and asked her softly, "What's your name? What does Daddy do? Who is uncle?"

Shu Lan liked this handsome and gentle man very much, with his left hand resting on his chin, and his right hand gently shaking the half-eaten elm money, he pouted: "My name is Shu Lan, I have a brother and sister, my brother was a scholar last year, because he wanted to Prepare... My sister is very gentle, I will let me have any delicious food... My father's name is Shu Maoting, he is Langzhong, and he is also very good-looking, only a little worse than you... My grandfather's house, Kaibuzhuang, cooks it for me every year. Nice clothes, two uncles love me very much, they will buy me candied haws to eat..." As he spoke, he didn't know whether it was because he was too comfortable, or the faint fragrance in the car had a calming effect, and he fell asleep again. In the past, the elm money in his hand fell on the ink-colored blanket.

Cheng Qingran picked up the elm money branch and turned it around in his hand.

How naive, fortunately to meet myself, and to be someone else, I am afraid I can't help it, right?

Touching Shulan's soft hair, Cheng Qingran whispered to Wei Da: "Let's go, go back to the mansion directly."

Wei Da instinctively drove off, but he always felt that something was wrong, "Master, don't you send people to Qinjiabu Village?" He has lived in the town for three years, and because he usually runs errands to find out news, he still knows the surrounding area very well. , Although Shu Lan's narrative was illogical, he still guessed her uncle's identity, believing that the master was the same.

"No, let them be anxious for the night. However, when you turn around, send someone to guard at the gate of the yamen. If they plan to report to the officials, stop them in time, and don't make things worse." Cheng Qingran's voice was not in a hurry.

Wei Da quietly took a breath. The master is still so reckless. Fortunately, he still knows how to behave. Alas, the Shu family don't want to sleep at night.

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