Fragrance Returned

Ding Sifu was happy at first, and then shook his head.

"My father and uncle are afraid of the second grandfather and will definitely listen to his words, but my mother will not let her go. She sold her to a brothel not only for money, but also to make her suffer.

"Yesterday, I heard my mother say that if she hadn't sold it for more money, she would have broken sister-in-law Pan's legs, scratched her face, and made her a cripple and an ugly ghost for the rest of her life. I think it's better for sister-in-law Pan to run away and look for them forever. There are better places to visit.”

Ding Xiang's heart twitched. Wang was not a good person, and coupled with her hatred for Hao, she was really able to do those things. Even if she gave them money to get Ding Pandi out, she would still find opportunities to harm Ding Pandi.

I can't take too much care of my family, and my grandfather and father hate the Hao family very much, so they won't get too involved in the big house's affairs. Ding Sifu might have a better idea, to run away far away so that they would never find him.

It's not certain that Ding Pandi's life will be completely changed if he completely escapes from that home.

Ding Xiang looked at Ding Sifu. He was thin and short, with a small pointed chin and bright eyes.

This is a real six-year-old child, how can he be so transparent.

Ding Xiang held his little face in distress, completely forgetting that she was even smaller than him.

She said softly, "If you let Brother Pan run away, your parents will not let you go and will beat you to death."

Tears overflowed from Ding Sifu's eyes, and he puffed his nose and said, "I want to help my sister Pan and don't want her to die. My parents despise me, my eldest brother doesn't care about me, my second brother is not often at home, and my third brother often beats me. Only Pan can My brothers and sisters are the best to me.

"The way she looks at me is the same way Brother Lichun and Brother Liren look at Sister Xiang. She is the only one in my family who looks at me like that, and I like that look. She is different from Mr. Hao. She is a good person, not an evil person.

"My parents beat me to death, but I still want to help her. Sister Xiang, can you lend me some more money for brother Pan to use on the road. I will pay you back, I promise. I am as smart as Brother Liren, When I grow up, I will find a way to make money and give you a lot of money."

This child is not only kind and transparent, but also soft-hearted and remembers emotions.

Lilac likes this child.

There is also Ding Pandi, who is also a good boy, but it is a pity that he has a mother like that.

The saying "dragon begets dragon" is not entirely correct.

Ding Xiang said, "I have money and am willing to lend it to you."

She didn't say she would give it to you, so you don't need to pay it back.

A few taels of silver might allow this child to embark on a path of self-improvement. It is not enough to be kind and soft-hearted, you must also be strong. In particular, Ding Sifu, who is lame, must be self-reliant.

Ding Xiang opened the cabinet and took out the big box. There were some jewelry, twelve taels of silver ingots and broken silver, and some copper coins.

The gold necklace was bought by Ding Zhao, the silver necklace was bought by Ding Zhuang, the flowers were bought by Zhang, the silver bracelet was given by Aunt Qian, and she wanted the silver.

Every time she made money with her ideas, she would ask her grandfather for some. Plus the New Year's money, I have saved so much, and I am richer than my eldest brother who is working.

Aunt Qian is the daughter-in-law of Qian Er, and Ding Xiang has never seen the couple so far. They knew that Dingxiang was Ding Zhuang's treasure, and occasionally asked Ding Lichun to bring some food to Dingxiang.

Ding Xiang took out a purse, first grabbed a handful of big money and put it in. The big money was not counted.

He took three more small silver ingots and said to Ding Sifu, "Be sure to make it clear to Brother Pan that these three are silver ingots. They are two taels each, which is equivalent to two strings of money. You will only take them when you need more money." .”

People like Ding Pandi and Ding Sifu, who have never even touched money, must make it clear.

Ding Sifu looked more solemn. He had only heard of silver ingots, and they turned out to look like this.

He nodded and said, "One is two taels, worth two thousand dollars, I understand."

Ding Xiang took ten more small silver coins and put them into her purse, "Each small silver coin is two cents, which is equivalent to two hundred cash. The money should not be revealed, so separate the money. Let my brother and sister Pan wear the clothes of the three rich people. Go out dressed as a boy.

"If she has no place to go, she can go to the pier in the north of the county to take a boat. Taking a boat is safer than taking the land route. Regardless of whether she is heading towards the capital or Qianzhou, the places to get off the boat are relatively abundant, so she can find opportunities to make money. To start from Take the path at the foot of the mountain to avoid the Ding family coming back from the county town."

Although the control in this era is relatively tight, you need a road guide when going out, and household registration is required to buy a property. Ding Pandi was just twelve years old. He disguised himself as a boy and followed someone's family, but he still managed to get away with it.

Ding Sifu smiled so hard that his eyes were gone. He put his purse in his arms, bowed to Ding Xiang and said, "Thank you Sister Xiang. I will remember this love and will not tell Sister Xiang."

Ding Xiang ran to the kitchen and got some leftover two-meter steamed buns from the morning. Then she wrapped the remaining pieces of braised chicken in lotus leaves and stuffed them into Ding Sifu's hands.

"If your mother beats you, I will ask my father to help you."

Ding Zhuang has always liked and pitied Ding Sifu, so he would definitely be willing to help. What's more, he himself was involved in this matter, and Grandpa couldn't do anything about it.

Ding Sifu limped away with his lotus leaf bag.

When he ran outside, the two teenagers looked at him and joked, "Haha, the little cripple can run pretty fast. Are you too busy going home to beat up Ding Pandi?"

Ding Sifu ignored them and ran home to lock the door.

Ding Pandi was walking around the room, restless.

She just ran through her parents' box and found only twenty-three cents.

I sorted through my things again, only a few sets of short and torn clothes, two pairs of shoes, and a few headbands.

She wrapped a set of clothes and a pair of shoes with cloth and put the twenty-three cash inside.

I went to the kitchen again to look for food, but there was no bottom of the pot.

Ding Sifu pulled Ding Pandi into the house, took out his purse, and relayed Ding Xiang's words word for word. He counted sixty-six big coins.

The more Ding Pandi listened, the brighter his eyes became. It seemed that the future was much brighter.

They ran to the houses where several rich people lived, and Ding Sifu took out a set of clothes belonging to Ding Sanfu.

Ding Sanfu is two years younger than Ding Pandi, but she is taller and she can wear his clothes.

Ding Pandi took out another set of trousers, quickly sewed a few small bags on it, and hid the silver ingots and coins inside. The outer bag only contained copper coins.

While doing these things, Ding Sifu fed her a steamed bun and stuffed a few pieces of chicken into her mouth. Ding Sifu himself also ate a piece of chicken.

It was the first time for the two siblings to eat this kind of chicken, but they were not in the mood to taste the deliciousness.

Ding Pandi scattered his hair and combed it into a crotch, put a handkerchief on his head, tied the baggage diagonally around his body, and came to the yard.

The sun is near midday, and it's early noon.

The tears that Ding Sifu had been holding back fell down and he said softly, "Sister, you have to live."

Ding Pandi picked up Ding Sifu, buried his face on his head and cried.

"Sister, please leave quickly." Ding Sifu urged again.

Ding Pandi raised his head and gave him a few instructions, then put him down and ran out of the door quickly.

I hope my brother will have his own wonderful moments. . .