Chapter 2: Counting with fingers

Style: Girl Author: Yan XiaomoWords: 1123Update Time: 24/01/18 09:31:32
As soon as the sky darkened, several simple carriages, escorted by a few government guards wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, drove into Li City and drove to the West Market on the east side of the canal in the city. On a building with a plaque of the Qin Mansion Stopped in front of the house.

The leading yamen guard drove his horse in front of the leading carriage and bowed his head slightly to say a few words. Inside the carriage, a hand stretched out from the window and handed over a purse.

The yamen guard hesitated for a moment, then took it, waved his hand, and led several yamen guards away.

In the heavy rain, several carriages were parked in front of the main entrance. If you listened carefully, you could hear faint cries from inside the carriages.

Someone got off the leading carriage first and ran to the main door in the rain and slammed the door hard. Only then did her hand fall, and the heavy door creaked open from the inside.

The maid was stunned and subconsciously took a step back. She looked at the people walking through the door with some doubts. Did she know they were here?

In front of the door, people got off the carriage one after another, stood in the rain, looked inside the door, and cried miserably.

Qin Liuxi walked out of the door holding a paper bamboo umbrella and looked at the group of old and young people in front of him.

A dazzling white light flashed, illuminating the people in front of them, making them pale.

Almost all the female relatives were wearing plain moon-white gowns with their hair loose. Fortunately, it was raining heavily and no one was passing by. Otherwise, the whiteness would scare passers-by and scream.

A Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, this is so white and scary.

Qin Liuxi tilted her head slightly, and the people around her walked out quickly, holding paper umbrellas and other rain gear in their hands. She walked up to an old woman supported by an old woman, raised her hand, and held the paper The bamboo umbrella protected the old woman from the falling cold rain.

"grandmother."

Qin Liuxi called softly.

The old woman trembled, pursed her wrinkled lips tightly, glanced at her, then looked at the plaque of the Qin Mansion, and walked forward tremblingly step by step. She almost got sprained when she went up the steps. Fortunately, she was beside her. Grandma supported me.

The group of people entered the Qin Mansion and crowded into the flower hall. They felt a lot warmer instantly, but the sneezing sounds came one after another.

"You..." Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Liuxi, who only wore a long braid, with complicated eyes.

Several eyes fell on Qin Liuxi like Mrs. Qin, curious and envious, but most of them were still confused, confused and helpless.

The Qin family was defeated, their homes were ransacked and exiled, and the whole building was in conflict.

What to do next?

Qin Liuxi sighed and said, "Grandma, my granddaughter has asked someone to prepare ginger soup and hot water. Let's drink some ginger soup and take a hot bath to get rid of the cold before talking?"

Old Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment, and there was doubt in her eyes for a moment, but it quickly dissipated, replaced by fatigue and dejection, and nodded feebly: "You can make arrangements."

Maybe this girl had received the news a long time ago, so she made careful arrangements.

Qin Liuxi asked Aunt Li and others to line up a dozen people to wash up. When his eyes fell on a woman with a big belly, his eyelids twitched.

It really happened that the house leaked and it rained all night. The accident happened so suddenly to the Qin family. As a result, there was no time to hide anything when the house was ransacked. Not only could they not bring anything valuable out of the house, even the hairpin rings and brocade clothes on their bodies were taken off. , otherwise the female relatives would not just wear simple plain skirts and undershirts.

This is not a big deal, she is just a mediocre meal, and she will never let these people go hungry. But what is difficult is that this pregnant woman is in a disaster, she is overly frightened, mentally weak, the fetus is about to give birth, and her face is about to be Black air enveloped it.

Before Qin Liuxi could say anything, the woman let out a cry of pain, hugged her belly and fell to the ground. Blood slowly stained her white dress red from under her body.