Chapter 3115 Da’an’s Letter from Home (Second Update)
Yang Ruoqing read the letter from beginning to end and shook her head: “Da’an didn’t say anything, he probably won’t have time to come back in the near future.”
“But Da'an told us not to miss him. He was following Zichuan in disaster relief in Lanzhou, Henan Province, and learned from I learned a lot of things that I had never learned from books before.”
“He said that he felt that this trip was worth it and he was very happy. He asked me to greet my parents and told them not to be too tired. "
When Yang Huazhong and Sun heard this, they looked at each other and smiled.
"This child, what do we have to worry about at home? Qing'er, please reply to him quickly and ask him to take good care of himself," said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay."
After leaving her parents' home, Yang Ruoqing returned to her room and closed the door.
She took out Da'an's letter from home again. There were two pages in total, and half of the second page was left blank at the bottom.
Yang Ruoqing put the letter in the basin, letting it absorb enough water, then took it out and spread it flat on the table.
Use a soft dry cloth to carefully wipe away the water stains on it.
I took another lit candle and baked the paper inch by inch...
This set of encrypted methods was taught by Zuo Junmo. He is a descendant of the Mo family and a skilled craftsman. , good at various types of organizations.
He is also proficient in this area. In addition, he is also a genius in business.
He had taught her this method of delivering letters a long time ago, but she had never used it.
This time Da'an went to Helanzhou to provide disaster relief, Yang Ruoqing was worried and taught Da'an this method the night before leaving.
The purpose is so that when he reports the situation there truthfully, he will not worry his parents at home.
Because Yang Huazhong is literate, he will definitely be able to read letters.
The two siblings made an agreement not to report the good news but the bad news, and those sad things were hidden in these blank pages.
After the outer flame of the candle was baked three times, a few lines of fine yet handsome characters appeared on the originally blank paper. Yang Ruoqing recognized them as Mu Zichuan's characters at a glance.
Yang Ruoqing leaned down and read what Mu Zichuan wrote word for word. After reading it, her face changed.
Mu Zichuan told Yang Ruoqing in the letter that after they arrived in Helanzhou, the disaster relief work was going smoothly.
Soothing the victims is also proceeding smoothly, but because Helanzhou is so large and the affected area is too wide, they need time.
During this process, Mu Zichuan discovered something was wrong.
He found that the victims in many places seemed to be instigated and bewitched by someone. They did not believe in the court's comfort, and were still instigating and creating chaos everywhere.
Just the day before he wrote this letter, they went to a nearby village to provide relief. The furious villagers stoned them, beat them to death with hoes and sickles, and called them the lackeys of the imperial court. They wanted to kill the lackeys of the imperial court. ...
Fortunately, they were protected by accompanying officers and soldiers, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
And near their station, some people were throwing the bodies of victims who had starved to death, causing chaos.
Muzichuan and Daan analyzed together and both felt that this series of things was not simply the anger of the victims, but someone behind the scenes. He was worried that this was just the beginning.
People with ulterior motives may take advantage of the famine in Helanzhou to create greater chaos.
Mu Zichuan also asked Yang Ruoqing to contact Luo Fengtang as soon as possible in the letter, and asked Luo Fengtang to be careful at all times.
After reading Mu Zichuan’s letter, Yang Ruoqing burned it on the candle.
Looking at the dancing candlelight, she frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
Then she wrote a reply to Daan and Muzichuan in this encrypted way. It's definitely not possible to use homing pigeons. They will definitely be shot down and eaten halfway. You can still get some money and ask Qing'an County's Shunfeng Escort Agency to take them there.
When it was over, she wrote another letter to Luo Fengtang in the south.
After I finished, I lay back on the bed, but I tossed and turned for a long time, but no one found me.
In troubled times, evildoers emerge, and these peaceful days are about to begin to become turbulent.
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I came to my parents' house next door in the morning. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the yard, I saw two aunts from the village coming out of the yard together. Mrs. Sun escorted them out of the yard.
The two aunts were holding two small bags in their hands. Both bags were bulging. From visual inspection, they were either filled with rice or wheat flour. They weighed about ten kilograms.
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Qing'er, you are really a living Bodhisattva, so let's go there first." When we arrived at the gate of the yard, one of the aunts turned around and thanked Mrs. Sun.
Sun Shi smiled and nodded, "Okay, you go."
When they walked away, Yang Ruoqing still saw Sun Shi standing there looking at their backs and sighing softly , then turned and entered the yard.
Yang Ruoqing followed up and asked Mrs. Sun: "Mom, what were those two ladies doing here earlier?"
Mrs. Sun turned her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing and said, "The rice grains at their house are empty. The children have been eating bran for the past few days and have become constipated. They have been unable to move their bowels for three days."
"Come on." Let's borrow some rice and make some rice soup to moisten the child's intestines..." Mrs. Sun said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Then how much did you lend to them?"
Sun said: "Not much, each family borrowed ten kilograms of millet."
Then Just twenty kilograms went out... Yang Ruoqing calculated.
"Qing'er, they are so pitiful. In the past few years, Nangba and her family used to keep some food to feed pigs and chickens. Who would have thought that this year, in the famine year, they would use it as the family's rations? What a misfortune. ! ”
Sun said again, "Especially a child's intestines and stomach, they are so tender. I heard that they would cry while eating when eating such rough things. It's so pitiful..."
Yang Ruoqing clicked Head, suffering is indeed suffering.
When the nest is overturned, it is difficult to complete the eggs. In the face of a catastrophe, who can survive?
Although I have no worries about food and clothing, I didn't sleep all night last night.
I fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night, but my dreams were filled with scenes of victims rioting in Helanzhou and Da'an being besieged, which woke me up several times.
But she couldn't tell her parents about these worries, so she could only bear them by herself.
No one has it easy.
"Mom, I made some red dates and glutinous rice porridge for Grandma Ga. I'll go to the yard next door first." Yang Ruoqing said.
One is worse than the other, and Ga Po is also enduring hell on earth.
This person, once you live in this world, what you really want is experience and practice. You have to taste all kinds of ups and downs before God lets you die!
Abominable God, abominable Heaven!
If I were my sister and I had a golden cudgel, I would poke a hole in the sky to see what kind of ugly monster the so-called heaven is, controlling everything in the world, damn it!
Foul words can only be spoken in one's heart, and complaints can only be made in one's heart alone.
After the distribution is over, I still have to pick up the bowl and visit poor Granny.
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(End of this chapter)