Chapter Thirteen Poor Sister Flower
After pushing open the wooden door and entering the yard, Qin Qiaoyun called out: "Sister, I'm back."
After hearing Qin Qiaoyun's voice, a young girl in a light yellow coarse cloth dress immediately came out of a thatched room. Although her clothes were extremely shabby and simple, she looked extremely elegant and had a sense of purity and freedom. However, at this age, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and was not a few years older than Qin Qiaoyun.
Seeing that Qin Qiaolian was only this age, Xiao Feng was stunned again. He just listened to Qin Qiaoyun's description of her sister, thinking that Qin Qiaolian should be at least in her twenties, but unexpectedly, she was only at this age.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng couldn't help feeling a little sad. A girl of this age was still at the age of acting cute in her mother's arms in later generations. However, at this time, in the Tang Dynasty, she had to use her tender shoulders to carry the livelihood of the family.
No wonder Qin Qiaoyun, who is desperate, does these things.
After seeing Qin Qiaoyun, her sister's face, which was originally a little sad, suddenly showed a look of relief, but she immediately raised her face. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Xiao Feng again, and there was something strange on her face.
Next to him, Qin Qiaoyun quickly introduced the two. After Qin Qiaoyun's introduction, Qin Qiaolian noticed the strangeness on her sister. Seeing her deliberately applying dirty face and wearing Sanlang's old clothes, she knew what her sister was doing, and she was definitely not doing a good thing.
Suddenly, regardless of Xiao Feng, she looked down again, and with her eyebrows raised, she asked coldly: "Qiaoyun, you ran out early in the morning, what did you do? Don't you know that Sister is asking you for something today?"
Qin Qiaoyun was obviously very afraid of her sister, and she felt a little guilty. She was stuttering and didn't dare to say anything. Then she suddenly remembered something, and took out the silver dollar like a treasure and handed it to her sister carefully.
"Where did this come from?" After seeing the silver dollar, Qin Qiaolian's face turned paler. Then she refused to let Qin Qiaoyun explain, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kneel down for me."
Qin Qiaolian was obviously extremely majestic. When Qin Qiaoyun was feeling aggrieved on her face, she didn't dare to explain, so she knelt down first.
He looked up at Xiao Feng, and Qin Qiaolian showed a bitter apologetic smile on her face: "Mr. Xiao, I'll make you laugh. I'll teach this dead girl who doesn't learn well and learns bad things first, but she dares to steal other people's things."
While talking, Qin Qiaolian picked up the broom placed by the door, turned around, came to Qin Qiaoyun's back, and started to suck it hard.
Seeing my sister's attitude, Qin Qiaoyun was already scared to death: "Sister, I didn't steal this silver dollar... Oh... Sister, don't hit me..."
Although he was crying and screaming, Qin Qiaoyun did not dare to dodge at all.
While fighting, Qin Qiaolian remembered the sad things in her heart and started crying: "How did my mother teach you back then? Now you are so brave that you dare to steal other people's property. If my sister leaves, can you hand me over to you with confidence?"
In the sadness, Qin Qiaolian forgot that she had not told her sister about selling herself.
After hearing what my sister said, Qin Qiaoyun burst into tears: "Sister, I just don't want you to leave me. If you leave, what should Qiaoyun and Xiaosong do?"
Qiaoyun's words were so pitiful that her sister felt even more sad, but she kept crying at all. While she was crying, she taught her sister a lesson, saying that she wanted to wake her sister up so that she could not do this again in the future. She wanted her sister to be able to be a dignified person from now on.
People can be poor, but how can they be beggars and how can they be three-handed?
Although Qin Qiaolian became a slave in other people's family, she could still come out every now and see her younger brothers and sisters. But in the end, they were just the two siblings living together. Naturally, she didn't want Qiaoyun to go on a "wrong way" and led her younger brother.
"I told you to forget my mother's words and ask you to steal things again..." Qin Qiaolian used some strength while crying.
Qin Qiaolian did not wrongly accuse her sister. Qin Qiaoyun really wanted to steal other people's property to redeem her sister and treat her younger brother's illness. So poor Qin Qiaoyun, although she was crying loudly, did not dare to speak out.
She just cried there and shouted, "Sister, please spare me, I will never dare to do it again..."
After seeing this scene, Xiao Feng felt extremely uncomfortable. He took a few steps forward and reached out and grabbed the handle of the broom in Qin Qiaolian's hand.
Looking at Xiao Feng in surprise, Qin Qiaolian's face was covered with tears, but she looked puzzled.
"Lian Niang, this silver dollar was not stolen by Yun Niang, it was given to her by me. Don't hit her."
Xiao Feng sighed secretly. If he wanted to teach a lesson, these lessons would be enough. The broom was not thin and Qin Qiaoyun's body was also weak. If he continued to fight like this, he would probably not be able to move for several days.
"Langjun Xiao..." Qin Qiaolian still had an incredible intention, and just thought that Xiao Feng was saying good things for her sister.
Otherwise, why did her sister dare not say that she had never stolen property even though it was given by Xiao Langjun?
Qin Qiaolian naturally didn't know that her sister really got to know Xiao Feng because she wanted to steal Xiao Feng's property.
After hearing Xiao Feng's explanation for her, Qin Qiaoyun stopped crying, hugged her sister's thigh, and said with tears: "Sister, this silver dollar was given to me by Langjun Xiao... You don't listen to me to tell me... But you are right, you are fighting. I really want to steal some money and redeem my sister. I don't want my sister to leave me. Qiaoyun is so pitiful, Xiaosong is so pitiful..."
Qin Qiaoyun said this, and her sister finally couldn't help it. She threw the broom, knelt on the ground, and hugged her sister and started crying.
"Ah sister, how did you know that Sister is selling herself as a slave... Sister was going to tell you this morning... Sister will not be by your side often in the future, but you must also remember that people can be poor but not lose their backbone..."
"Sister, I'm not a fool. Then Yang San came to you secretly last night and talked about the Zheng Mansion. How could I not know about this? Sister, please don't leave me..."
Seeing the two sisters crying with their heads in their arms, Xiao Feng couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Xiao Feng's mind was finally mature enough, and his mentality was also extremely calm, but at this moment, there was still a trace of tears in his eyes.
Today, he met these two sisters, which was their luck.
But what about the person he didn't meet?
These two sisters are just a microcosm.
In the current Tang Dynasty, under the superficial prosperity, how many people were forced to embark on this path with the plunder of the Goryeo merchants?
How many fathers and sons are separated? How many mothers and daughters are separated? How many brothers and sisters are forced to separate from childhood and from now on?
How many people of the Chinese nation have been resold to the Goryeo Dynasty and its various vassal states, in the dim workshop, in the dirty brothel, in the pits of mines that are no longer visible, in the fields of manors that are endless, in the vampires absorbed on the Chinese nation, exhausted their youth, and were squeezed out of their flesh and blood, and even the bones after death could not return to their hometown?
This is not the Tang Dynasty that should have, nor is this the Chinese nation that should have!
Could it be that the history of humiliation and suffering of the entire Chinese nation have to be 1,200 years ahead of schedule to appear in this era when the Chinese nation was supposed to be dominating the East and swearing in all countries?
No, I, Xiao Feng, will never allow such a thing to happen!
No Chinese with conscience and blood will allow such things to happen!
After a long breath, Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze to look at the sky, lowered his head, and looked at the two sisters who were holding their heads and crying again, a trace of a sudden thought flashed in his heart.
I, Xiao Feng, have the responsibility to deal with these two sisters!
From this moment on, I, Xiao Feng, have also managed the suffering of the entire Chinese nation!
I don't care, who will care?
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