Chapter 997 Things worth a lifetime

Qian Tang slumped on the chair beside Zhao Lingyun and asked, “What do you live for?”

Zhao Lingyun: “What are you doing here?”

Qian Tang covered his face with his hands and whispered, “I just saw the child we met on the road.”

Zhao Lingyun: “What child?”

Qian Tang: “The one who fell on the road and cried naked and was picked up by you.”

Oh that little boy, Zhao Lingyun knew who Qian Tang was talking about. The day he arrived in Heihe, he saw a bare-backed little barbarian lying on the road, his voice was hoarse, and there was no adult coming, so Zhao Lingyun stretched out. He grabbed his hand and lifted the little boy from the snow, which could be regarded as saving the little boy’s life.

Zhao Lingyun asked, “What happened to this child? He fell on the road with his **** bare again?”

Qian Tang shook his head and said, “His father is dead.”

Zhao Lingyun was stunned and said, “Isn’t his father missing a right arm, so he doesn’t need to go to the battlefield? Why did he die?”

Qian Tang: “It was said to carry bows and arrows for the archer, but the archer died, and his father was also killed.”

Zhao Lingyun opened his mouth and said nothing.

Qian Tang gave a very short laugh and said, “I didn’t suffer, but someone chopped off my head with a knife.”

Zhao Lingyun said: “The front has been cleaned? You even know how that little brat’s father died?”

Qian Tang: “His father was the last to die. The corpses were on the top. They were discovered as soon as they started cleaning the battlefield.”

Zhao Lingyun fell silent again.

Because of his father’s disability, the little barbarian was eating plain rice in the tribe, so his family’s life was no better than that of the Guannei slaves. Now that my father is dead, what will the family do in the future?

At this time, Wu San brought a pot of freshly brewed milk tea into the account, and said, “The madam ordered me to send a pot…, what’s the matter with the two of you?”

Finding that Zhao Lingyun and Qian Tang’s expressions were not right, as if they were the ones who lost the battle, Wu San asked hurriedly.

Qian Tang said the matter again.

Wu San hung the copper pot with a big belly and a thin mouth on the stove, and whispered, “The fifth young master said Jige.”

Only then did Zhao Lingyun and Qian Tang know that the little barbarian they were talking about was called Jige.

Wu San: “He also has an uncle, and his mother will marry his uncle. Don’t worry, the two of you, his life can go on.”

It’s common for a dead brother to marry a sister-in-law here. Not only did Qian Tang hear about it, he also saw such a family with his own eyes, so when Wu San said this, Qian Tang didn’t make a fuss, but worried: “Then his uncle didn’t marry. daughter-in-law?”

Wu San: “Jig’s uncle has a wife and children.”

Qian Tang was busy and said, “Then he is still willing to ask Jige and his family?”

Can this person afford such a person?

Wu San said, “His uncle doesn’t want to, and Jige’s mother can remarry. It’s easy for widows here to remarry.”

Zhao Lingyun said, “Then how is the stepfather treating him well?”

Wu San said in surprise: “You still worry about this?”

Zhao Lingyun couldn’t hold it anymore, and said, “Why can’t I worry about this? I’m kind, what’s wrong?”

The corners of Wu San’s mouth twitched. How should Mr. Zhao answer this?

Qian Tang muttered, “Take it down, his own father doesn’t treat him very well, or he can leave him on the road with his naked ass?”

Zhao Lingyun: “He was lost.”

Qian Tang: “I didn’t see his mother looking for him.”

Wu San persuaded him to fight: “Don’t argue about this, right?”

Qian Tang took a breath and said, “I know I shouldn’t feel sorry for that little brat.”

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Qian Tang and said, “If you feel bad, you will feel bad. There is nothing wrong with this.”

Qian Tang: “Didn’t we start this battle?”

Picked up the battle, and then felt distressed that the child lost his father because of this battle? Does Qian Tang think that he is not a cat crying and a mouse?

Wu San said: “Then you don’t feel sorry for the fifth young master.”

Don’t feel bad, isn’t this the end?

Qian Tang also thought, but this is not something he can do.

Zhao Lingyun hugged his arms at this time and said, “In the battle ahead, how many people died in our big Yin? It’s tens of thousands, and there are old and young people, you, otherwise you will feel sorry for them. , there are so many poor people in the world, can you feel the pain?”

Qian Tang was speechless.

Zhao Lingyun asked Wu San, “What is the name of that little brat?”

Wu San: “Jig.”

Zhao Lingyun turned to this Qiantang again and said, “You feel sorry for this little brat, you can give them a little money, or you can just give them a cow. I think here, animals are useful for money.”

Qian Tang did not speak.

Zhao Lingyun: “We are not bodhisattvas, we can’t save everyone in the world, and we can make Da Yin a temporary peace. This is enough for us to go back to Beijing and blow for a lifetime.”

Qian Tang thought about it for a long time and said, “Yes, it makes sense.”

Zhao Lingyun: “I’ve always had a point in what I said. The barbarians have to worry about the sweat of the barbarians. If we want to worry, will they let them?”

Qian Tang: “Which character are we?”

Zhao Lingyun clapped his hands, “Yes.”

Qian Tang nodded and got up to leave.

Zhao Lingyun: “What are you doing?”

Qian Tang: “I’ll give Zig some money.”

Zhao Lingyun: “Don’t give too much. That family just died, so they can’t keep too much property.”

Qian Tang responded.

Wu San stared at Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun: “What?”

Wu San smiled and said, “It’s nothing, I just think the eldest master is attentive.”

It doesn’t look like Master Zhao would be the one who would worry about orphans, widows and mothers being guilty, but this person is.

Zhao Lingyun: “I have always been careful.”

Master Zhao is so righteous and assertive, but Wu San doesn’t want to talk anymore. It’s superfluous for him to praise this guy!

“Is there really any food?” Wu San asked Zhao Lingyun in a low voice.

Suddenly, Zhao Lingyun didn’t want to talk to Wu San anymore.

“Master is not sure?” Seeing that Zhao Lingyun didn’t speak, Wu San immediately followed up and asked.

Zhao Lingyun drooped his head and said, “I’ve told the Holy One about everything, but I can’t be the Lord of the Holy One either.”

Wu San asked: “What should we do if we can’t give food and grass?”

Zhao Lingyun: “Erhu will lose.”

Wu San: “I’m talking about us.”

He kills the erhu!

Zhao Lingyun: “My wife said that she was in the palace, and I and the senior three will go first.”

Wu San stared at Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun: “Third brother, you don’t think this is okay, right? I think so too.”

Wu San looked like he sighed and said, “I see, I’ll be with the eldest lady then.”

Zhao Lingyun was stunned and said, “What, what?”

Wu San got up and went out.

Zhao Lingyun: “What do you mean? Can’t you be in charge of the Queen with me?”

Wu San left without saying a word.

Zhao Lingyun: “You don’t drink the goat milk tea you brought?”

Hearing the footsteps, Wu San had already walked away.

Zhao Lingyun thought, is this person losing his temper with me? Why? What the **** did I say wrong?