Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

On the fifth day of the first month of the thirteenth year of Tianyuan, Yuzhou.

At this time just shortly after New Year’s Eve, the celebration in Yuzhou City has not diminished, and the long streets are full of lights. The large lanterns hung high and the red silk cloth added a lot of heat to the city of Yuzhou, which was still in the precipitous cold wind.

Although the heavy snow in the early spring just stopped, it still couldn't resist the joy of the new year. The street stalls were set up early, and all kinds of festive and exquisite gadgets were displayed. The noise of coming and going, the shouting of sales, seemed to boil in a beam of joy.

An quaint and elegant house in the east of Yuzhou city seemed much quieter. Exquisite red lanterns hung in front of the vermilion gate, door plaques wrapped in red ribbons, and stone lions in red robe, indicating whether the host is happy or not. reduce.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and various sounds began to sound.

"Madam, be careful, the snow begins to melt outside and the ground slips."

"No problem, I'll be careful." A gentle and elegant female voice sounded, and a woman with Qinghua brows and jade skin walked out slowly. She was dressed in a purple shirt with a large cloak of prints on her body. She was wrapped in a slender figure, looking very gentle and moving.

The two maids next to him followed closely, and one of them whispered: "Madam, the road is slippery today, and the master is not there. Do you want to deliver the porridge yourself? The little master is still not awake, I am afraid that I will find you later."

Wen Bingqiu smiled and said, "How can I be so weak, Ah Ye is not doing anything, Su Qing and the others will just follow. This year, the snow is big, and I am afraid that many people will be hungry and cold, so I would be safer to go personally. As for Xiao Qi'er, she is very sensible and will not make trouble. I will go and return."

The two people on the side knew that they couldn't persuade them, so they had to signal to the man following. After a while, the carriage was ready, and Su Qing followed one side with four guards, waiting for Wen Bingqiu to get on the carriage.

Unexpectedly, aster's urgent cry came from inside the door: "Little master, don't run, beware of falling!"

The chuckle of the children running up followed, making Wen Bingqiu's feet that he wanted to lift helplessly put down.

Soon a little girl in a red brocade ran over, her small face was slightly red, her **** eyes were agile and moist, she was wearing a boy's bun, standing in front of Wen Bingqiu, her small eyebrows were slightly furrowed, like that. Seriously made Wen Bingqiu laugh.

She still took the white fox fur and wrapped her in the panting Luwan's hand, revealing her small face like a sculpted jade, and said with a chuckle: "Little Wang'er is awake?"

The child's brows were loosened, and his face was still not good, and he said quietly, "Yes."

Wen Bingqiu squeezed her small face: "Are you angry?"

"Father said, words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, mother, do you want to break your promise?" The immature boy's voice was serious and serious, causing everyone around him to laugh.

Wen Bingqiu's eyebrows were bent, and she bent over and hugged the angry villain: "It's not that my mother wants to break her promise, but Xiao Qier is still sleeping, and my mother doesn't want to disturb you."

Panasonic's brows wrinkled again, seeming to feel that she was wrong, and her expression was a bit awkward. She patted Wen Bingqiu's shoulder: "Father said that she is not allowed to hug her."

Su Liuzheng was already six and a half years old, and it was not easy to hold it, but Wen Bingqiu was reluctant to let go of this cute little guy, and still hugged her into the carriage.

"Don't worry about it, mother said that you can hug as long as you can hug..." Then the voice gradually lowered, and was covered by the sound of the wheel of the car, and walked steadily towards East Street.

When Wen Bingqiu came to the place where the porridge was served, it was already full of people. There was no gap around the small porridge shed, and there were still people pouring in. The few people who served the porridge could not control how they shouted.

The Su family is also considered to be a big family in Yuzhou, and the business is doing very well. The Su family has always been willing to do good and will help those poor families in times of disaster. This year's cold winter was long, and the Su family had already prepared porridge for several days, but there were too many people who could not bear it, and chaos often appeared, so Wen Bingqiu decided to come and have a look.

Seeing those begging and wandering people shivering in single clothes, Wen Bingqiu felt helpless and pitying, she let Su Liu stay in the car, got out of the carriage and walked there.

Su Qing quickly stopped, but Wen Bingqiu still insisted. Su Liuzang nervously watched as Su Qing guarded her through the crowd.

Wen Bingqiusheng's extremely beautiful and immortal temperament, those chaotic people would consciously avoid her when they saw her, for fear of contaminating this person.

Her arrival caused the chaotic crowd to calm down suddenly. Knowing her identity, these people were even more grateful, miraculously consciously arranged in three rows according to her words.

There are too many people. After Wen Bingqiu told Su Liuzhen, he also distributed cotton-padded clothes to those thin-clothed people. Su Liuzhen raised the curtain of the car and looked at her mother quietly, her eyes full of admiration. .

The child was not paying attention, and her eyes started to drift after a while. This long street was full of ragged beggars or old and weak women and children, and there was nothing worth seeing. When she was uninterested in preparing to look away, she Suddenly stopped.

On the side of the three long lines, she found a small shadow. The reason why she was curious was that this small figure was very strange. Others squeezed into the line nervously, lest it would be their turn to run out of food and clothing, but the shrunken shadow just looked at the group of people from a distance, as if she was a spectator herself.

Su Liuzheng carefully observed that the little shadow was a little beggar, she should be a girl, she was only wearing a tattered single, her clothes were already small, her arms and legs were exposed, her skin was frozen into a blue-purple, but it was different. She is much cleaner than other beggars. Obviously she was very cold and held together tightly, but the steaming porridge in the distance didn't seem to attract her. She just lowered her eyes and looked at the snow **** at her feet.

Su Liuzheng looked at it for a long time, her brows tightened, why didn't she pick up the things, wouldn't she freeze to death if she went on like this? Su Liuzhen, who has always been influenced by her parents, naturally couldn't stand it. She got out of the carriage and walked straight over. The few people in a hurry didn't realize that his little master was no longer in the carriage, and he was still busy.

Su Liuzhe stopped in front of the little girl, his small body blocked a piece of sunlight, and the falling shadow made the lower-headed little man raise his head.

Little Qi'er's face was sallow, obviously suffering from chronic malnutrition, and her hair was drooping in a mess, but her eyes were extremely clear, and they were beautiful like two pieces of fine glass in Su Liuqi's eyes. And she is not like those dirty children, although her face is poor, but she is very clean, if it is not thinner, she will definitely be a pretty little girl.

Obviously, Su Liuzhan at this age has a great affection for such children. She squatted down and asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you go in line?"

The little beggar spoke at the same time, just looking at her faintly, if it hadn't been for that gaze flashed, Su Liuzhen thought she had ignored him.

The people in the team not far away saw Su Liu's dress very delicately, guessing that he was the little master of the congee distributor, and hurriedly said: "Little benefactor, this girl is very weird. I have never heard her say anything. She is probably dumb. And her attitude is very bad. People don't thank her for alms. Don't pay attention to her."

The older children around him also rushed open their mouths: "She is fierce and never plays with us."

"She is a liar, she has a family, but she is still always robbing us of our territory, and running to beg for things, the little benefactor must not be deceived."

"Her father and mother didn't want her, she drove her out, I saw it that day."

None of these people seemed to like this kid, and there was a bit of contempt and disgust in their tone. Su Liuzhen looked into her eyes, and even though they were talking like this, there were no waves in it, but a little sadness faintly.

Although Su Liuzhan couldn't understand, the child was pure in mind and could feel her sadness inexplicably. Although those people said so, she still didn't want to simply define her. She shook her head, stopped the words of several people, and then approached and said, "Are you too cold? Or are you hungry?"

Saying that she stretched out her hand to touch her little green hand, but the little beggar who noticed her movement seemed to be stung, and threw her hand away very quickly.

The faces of several women nearby changed slightly, and they screamed at the little beggar: "How can you treat the little benefactor like this, you mean girl, there are people who have no one in life!" They even went to teach her.

Several other people continued to say: "Little benefactor, don't care about her, don't be angry, we are not the same with her." In the line, I was afraid that Su Liuzheng would go back to file a complaint, which made the Su family unhappy and curtailed the charity.

The little beggar was shocked, so he turned around and pushed a few people around and ran around the corner.

Su Liuzhan regained consciousness and saw this scene, frowned, as if he was causing trouble. After a pause, she even raised her foot and chased it. The people behind yelled a few times, but the two children were no longer visible.

Although Su Liuzhan was young and wore a lot of clothes, Su Ye taught her kung fu since she was a child, and naturally ran faster than the hungry beggar. But after chasing two small alleys, she grabbed the little beggar. With a blushing face, she gasped slightly: "Don't you want to run, don't your feet hurt?"

The little beggar was initially a little panicked. He was stunned when he heard what she said. After looking at his feet, he found that his broken shoe had already fallen out. She shrank her toes in embarrassment, and shrank back, unwilling to get too close to Su Liu.

Su Liuzheng grabbed her wrist at this time, only feeling cold and not a trace of heat, as thin as bones, and looking at her clothes that couldn't keep warm at all, she felt very uncomfortable. Realizing that she didn't want to touch her by herself, she pursed her small mouth and said softly: "I let you go, but you are not allowed to run."

Looking at the child who bowed her head silently, she smiled again: "It's useless to run, you can't run away from me, I can always catch up with you." She let go.

Wanting to understand that this is a fact, the little beggar really stopped running, just shrank in the corner.

Su Liuzheng smiled and said seriously: "I'm not here to beat you, so don't be afraid. I was just curious, so I came to ask you. You wear too little, you will definitely be cold. It depends on whether you are like this. Didn't you eat?"

It seemed that he didn't expect that Su Liuzhen would say this, the little Qi'er raised his head in surprise, with his eyes wide open, looking at the beautiful and delicate child in front of him.

Seeing those eyes, Su Liuzang felt more and more inexplicably want to talk to her.

"There are too many people in the porridge line, and you can't get enough to eat. I'll take you to eat something else and find you clothes, okay?"

The little beggar and Su Liuzang looked at each other for a long time, but their eyes were a little loose at last.

Su Liuzhen remembered the scene when his mother coaxed him to eat, his eyes rolled, and his mouth was serious: "Do you want to eat Xiaolongbao, it's the kind of freshly baked, steaming and fragrant. Xiaolongbao skin." It has a lot of thin fillings and is wrapped in soup. It’s delicious with a bite. It’s very cold this winter, and a bite is warm and delicious, and the body is warm after eating."

After listening to her, the little beggar blinked his eyes, moved his throat, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and groaned in his stomach after a while. The little blue face turned red unexpectedly, causing Su Liu to smile so that two small tiger fangs were exposed.