Chapter 1238 She Goes

"you go?"

The officer looked at this ugly girl for a long time.

In his opinion, it is actually best for this ugly girl to go. After all, such an ugly girl can't get married. It's better to save the family from disaster. Anyway, she can't get married. So it doesn't matter where she is ?

Can't let He Wu's family raise her for so long for nothing?

Shen Qingci nodded, yes, she will go.

"What's your name?" The officer took out the roster and turned to the page of Uncle Wu.

"He Xiaoya."

Shen Qingci nodded again, the name was just a code name, whatever they called it, they would call it whatever, neither Xiaoya nor He Xiaoya was her real name.

"kindness……"

Officials like this kind of sensible people, don't all look for death and life, compared with many poor people outside, they can still eat well and live well there.

It's better to die than to live.

If everyone is so easy to talk about, how much trouble will he save?

"My lord."

Fifth Uncle hurried forward, also blocking Shen Qingci on his body, "I'll go, I'll go, my daughter is dumb, she can't speak."

The officer shifted his gaze to Uncle Wu again, and then to Shen Qingci who was blocked by him.

"Okay," the officers and soldiers directly took out their pens, breathed a sigh of relief on the pen, and circled He Xiaoya's name.

"It's her," he pointed at Shen Qingci.

Good dumb, this way I won’t talk nonsense. Besides, if you are younger, you can work for a few more years. Every new batch of people brought here is hard to manage. They are no better than those who have passed for a long time. Fifth is such an old age, he can live for a few years, if a few more people die by then, he will come over to do these thankless things again.

And if there is only one less death, the whole family will die in the end. If the head of the family is not around, the two women and one child will not live long. It is also considered him to exchange one life for three lives. did a good job.

"Xiaoya!"

Fifth Uncle's face also lacked the slightest trace of blood, and he never dreamed that Shen Qingci was willing to go to that place for him. If he went to that place, he would never come back for the rest of his life.

The officials checked the household registration again, and when they saw that there was nothing wrong, they went to another house. By the morning of tomorrow, they would take all the people away.

Of course, don’t even think about running away. You can run to a monk, but you can’t run to a temple. The roots are all here. In addition to cutting the roots, you have to break the branches. Although breaking the branches is painful, the roots are still there after all.

When Shen Qing resigned to her own cave, she didn't want to hear any words of gratitude from Uncle Wu, nor did she want to hear his apologies. She went to Rongtie's place entirely because of her own selfish motives.

She stretched out her hand, as if it wasn't that dark anymore, and her appearance had also changed a bit recently, she knew that she couldn't stay here any longer, so she wanted to find another safe place, and there was a pale She has long coveted Tao's melting iron technique, if she can get Cang Tao's melting iron technique into her hands, she will come over and bombard Cang Tao's city gate with firearms.

She walked to the quilt and rolled it up.

She gave the food in the cave to a family at the foot of the mountain, and gave them the firewood. This family gave her food a few times, and she remembered her kindness. She also gave them hundreds of catties of food. Yes, as for the rest, they can take whatever they want.

Shen Qingci squatted down, touched Xiaobao's little head again, and then she took out the five hundred taels of silver note from her body, and put the silver note in Xiaobao's pocket.

"Grandfather."

Her voice is hoarse, it's been January, and her voice still hasn't recovered, what she can utter is still inarticulate, and her throat is so ugly.

Xiao Bao nodded his head vigorously.

Shen Qingci touched his body for a long time, and finally found a handful of candy, and then stuffed it into Xiaobao's two pockets.

"Go to Grandpa."

Shen Qingci pushed Xiaobao's shoulder.

Little Treasure still didn't want to leave. Little children probably don't know what parting is, tears rolled down in big and big ones.

Shen Qingci smiled at him, although she was not good-looking, but Xiaobao still liked her very much.

Let's go and say goodbye.

Thousands of rivers and mountains.

Never see you again.

Turning around, she walked towards the entrance of the village, and Xiaobao's crying sounded behind her, but she never looked back.

She walked to the entrance of the village, and all the people drawn from the village were there. She thought that she might be the only woman, but she was wrong. It turned out that there were not many women who came here. Didn't she only one.

These women were all crying, and some of them were children in their teens.

The men in the family must be reluctant to come out, and the only one who can give up in the end is the woman who was originally a loser.

This world is inherently unfair.

It's unfair between people, and it's even more unfair between men and women.

The officials counted them one by one, and they had counted enough. This is the only way to take these people away, and the only thing left behind may be those suppressed cries.

Uncle Wu hugged Xiaobao, with tears in his eyes.

After finally leaving, Fifth Aunt also heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps their family was the least damaged. Compared with other families, they can be said to be the same as before. There is no need to send people there anymore.

This time, they were not only safe and sound, but even made a big fortune.

Uncle Wu never thought that until now, Aunt Wu still didn't feel a trace of gratitude.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?"

Fifth Aunt touched her face, she was really angry.

Uncle Wu sneered.

"You owe her all your life."

The fifth aunt seemed to be choked by something, and such a sentence also made her feel choked in her throat for the rest of her life.

The night seems to have become a little colder, but the whole village can still hear the crying after another, and the pain of losing a loved one is still there.

Shen Qingci tightly wrapped the cloth on his face. On the carriage, they were all sitting close together, but even so, the wind blowing on their faces still made them shrink back involuntarily.

They have been driving the road all night, it is pitch black, and they can't see anything. Maybe these people are afraid that they will know the way, so they don't stop all the way.

And the result of recognition is that it is possible to run.

Shen Qingci kept her eyes slightly closed all the time. Although she said that this was blackness that could not reach her five fingers, she still vaguely remembered this road. She didn't remember it with her eyes, but smelled it with her nose. There is something here. A smell of trees, sometimes light and sometimes strong, she memorizes it seriously and tries hard, but whether she can come out depends on whether she really remembers these trees and remembers them clearly.