Chapter 23 Xie Liangchen: Do I really owe her?
Hearing what she said, Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yuniang. Seeing that her eyes were full of Xie Liangchen, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.
Either this is the halo of the male protagonist. Just after I let go of my licking dog, another licking dog came forward. He will also immediately make up for what he is missing.
"You have a good character." Xie Liangchen looked at Zhao Yuniang and said: "In the future, if I come forward, I will definitely repay you for today's kindness."
Then he looked at Jiang Nunzhi : "I have also recorded today's humiliation."
Jiang Nuanzhi let go of the horse's hand and looked back at the handsome face: "How can I humiliate you? Just because I don't continue to be a cow or a horse for you?"
< br>I wonder if the original owner's body couldn't hear the words of the second young master in her heart. For a moment, she felt oppressive and uncomfortable, as if there was a grievance welling up in her heart.
Jiang Nuanzhi frowned: "Second Young Master, please touch your own conscience and ask, do I really think that what I have given you is humiliation?"
"Have you ever thought about other people's exile? They all live in the open air and are humiliated in every way for eating. Has the second young master ever suffered this?” >
"My second young master, to this day, you still feel that people are kind, which shows how well you have been protected."
"Do you know? When I was in exile, I had to fight with you every day. There are so many people fighting for the steamed buns for you to eat? You’ve been beaten so many times, and some people even spit on them if you can’t beat them.
Every steamed bun you dislike is worth it. I carefully protected you and brought it to you.
Also, you didn’t sleep well at night because you were annoyed by the noise around you. You didn’t know that I, a woman, had been guarding you for countless days and nights, holding a wooden stick. I beat away the waves of prostitutes who covet your appearance.
You probably don’t know that the reason why your winter clothes are so warm is because I secretly stuffed the cotton inside my clothes. Into your clothes.”
Xie Liangchen met Jiang Nuanzhi's slightly tearful eyes and was stunned for a moment: "You"
"Xie Liangchen, you and I are no longer masters and servants. You should know better. No." "
Jiang Nuanzhi continued: "I get up before dawn every day, and I don't want you to be cold and hungry. Eat. Do you know this?
Have you ever thought about why you are so clean and tidy when others in the countryside are so dirty? Zi, it’s me, Jiang Pangya, who has been cleaning your clothes and shoes day and night during your downfall, for fear that you might feel a little uncomfortable.”
"You never said this." Xie Liangchen looked a little confused at this time: "I gave you the money after all."
"Did you give me the money? Fake, but it’s only ten taels of silver. I’m afraid you don’t know that your pen and ink cost more than twenty taels. If you don’t know, you can ask them if the pen and ink are at this price.”
< br>Xie Liangchen looked at Ah Fu and saw Ah Fu nodded vaguely, his brows furrowed even more.
“You probably don’t know that the quilts you use every day and the food you usually eat are all obtained by selling my body for money. I have been a slave in the Xie Mansion for ten years, and I have saved all my money before and after. It’s all spent on you. Others can accuse Jiang Fatya of not being a good person, but you can’t do that because Jiang Fatya has a clear conscience towards you.”
The words were loud and clear, and everyone around him was silent for a long time.
Jiang Nuanzhi wiped away her tears: "Xie Liangchen, I expressed my feelings to you a few days ago, and you also told me your thoughts. It is indeed impossible for the two of us. Now I have put aside my thoughts and just I want to live a good life with my children. I don’t want the other things, but I want to take the quilt I made with each stitch and the horse left by my late husband. If you don’t agree, I have nothing to say.” br>
After that, he led the horse and left, leaving only a lonely figure behind.
Xie Liangchen subconsciously took two steps after him, but stopped and turned to look at Ah Fu and Chuntao: "Is what she just said true?"
See you Both of them looked evasive. He still didn't understand something. He said with a cold face: "No, it's just silver. Go and give her twenty taels of silver. No, give her two hundred taels. I thank Liangchen. Why did I owe you?" Passing other people’s things? Being scolded like this?”
“Master, we don’t have any money anymore,” Ah Fu said with a cry.
"I remember that the jade pendant I used was for a thousand taels of silver."
Afu: "The young master is right, but the one thousand taels has already been spent seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight dollars. The expenses for the exile are all Going to Datou, Anjia, you redeeming Chuntao and the others, and taking care of everything before and after you enter the school, all cost a lot of money." Xie Liangchen seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and said: " Yes, I redeemed my life for you all. Why does she say she is not my slave?"
Afu laughed dryly: "Well... let's go to Jiang Pang? When Ya was young, there wasn’t much money left. And at that time, you disliked Jiang Fat Ya’s ugly appearance and ignored her. It was the dead Orion of the Li family who bought her.”
Xie Liangchen: "."
"Then I really owe her something, right?"
"That can't be said like that. Jiang Nuanzhi did it herself. How can she blame the second young master?" Chuntao said.
"That's right, that's the truth. Besides, she's as fat as a pig, how dare she miss you? It's her fault that someone like her has the opportunity to take care of you. Yes." Ah Fu said.
Xie Liangchen's tightly frowned brows relaxed slightly: "She doesn't have a good appearance. Even those who were chosen by my parents to serve flowers and plants in front of my court would not have such an appearance. Of course I will take a look. "You don't want to be with her."
"You don't have to blame yourself." Zhao Yuniang stepped forward and said, "What Jiang Fatya said is nice, but in fact it's just that you have no money and are in despair, and she can't get it. The good thing is that she just wants to live her own life. Such a person has bad conduct and will make her regret it if she is admitted in the future.”
Xie Liangchen pursed his lips, feeling that what Zhao Yuniang said was not quite right.
If it is difficult, exile is the most difficult time. She did not leave.
Furthermore, he remembered that she had three children and no man. It was much more difficult for her to start her own business than to handle chores by her side.
"Calculate how much money she gave me, I will pay her back a lot of money!"
Jiang Nuanzhi, as soon as he walked out of the door, the The sad atmosphere completely disappeared.
Humming a little tune, he led the horse and walked back slowly.
"Ma'er, oh, horse, I didn't expect to get you back so smoothly?"
Patting the big black horse on the back, Jiang Nuanzhi was in a good mood.
It seems that those words were eighty-nine percent true. After confiding them all to Xie Liangchen, it seemed that the resentment lingering in his heart had completely dissipated. The original owner's last regrets have probably dissipated.
The horse was touched by her, exhaled through its nose, and shook its hooves, looking quite dissatisfied.
"Hey, don't you want to see me anyway? I worked so hard to get it back for you. My eyes were swollen from crying. Did you see that?"
The horse continued to breathe out of its nostrils. .
Jiang Nuanzhi slapped it on the butt angrily: "You and Dahei have the same virtues, but a dog bit Lu Dongbin!"
The next second, the horse neighed. With a sound, he suddenly broke free from the reins and ran forward.
“Hey, where are you going?”
Jiang Nuanzhi immediately ran to catch up.
But I saw the stupid horse running to a bundle of reeds and dead grass on the other side of the stream, and stopped there, circling anxiously, exhaling from the nose from time to time.
The sun had gone down for a while, and there was still the last trace of twilight left. Jiang Nuanzhi walked to the other side on the stone road built by someone who didn't know who, and squatted down to take a look.
Reaching out to push away the dead grass, her pupils shrank: "This is."
(End of Chapter)