Chapter 9: The gentle and lovely mother and daughter flowers

11days ago traverse Novels 6
Oh, Qiaoqiao, what dynasty is it now?

Nie Bei really wants to know which dynasty he returned to

Song Qiaoqiao looked back at Nie Bei. It seemed that she could not have thought that Nie Bei would ask such a simple question. She said crisply without thinking, "It's the Great Zhao Dynasty, and King Wu of Zhao unified all directions with force. Until now, it's less than a hundred years since the founding of the country. Now it's the seventeenth year of Chengde. Whether tonight or tomorrow is the eighteenth year of Chengde, Brother Nie, don't you even know this, right?"

Nie Bei was embarrassed, not just not knowing it, he was simply confused, what a big Zhao?

It's still unified. No matter how you search Nie Bei's mind, you can't search for it. There is a dynasty called Da Zhao, a unified Chinese dynasty.

Nie Bei continued to ask, do you know the name of the founding emperor, which is what you mentioned in King Wu of Zhao?

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Qiaoqiao was not afraid to call the emperor's name directly. King Wu of Zhao was Zhao Benshan!

Nie Bei almost pushed the whole truck of firewood into the river on the right, Zhao Benshan? I wonder if King Wu of Zhao would also have two crosstalks?

Seeing Nie Bei's strange look, Song Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask pretty, "What's wrong with Brother Nie? Is there anything wrong?"

Oh, it's okay, keep on rushing

Although Nie Bei was stunned by Zhao Benshan, his old man's name was so NB. Even the founding emperor of Da Zhao was gunned against him, Nie Bei still compared it from Song Qiaoqiao's words that the so-called Da Zhao was not the one recorded in historical books to take care of all dynasties. It seems that there were strange things in this ancient era, not the dynasties in Nie Bei's memory.

Then Qiaoqiao, tell me about Da Zhao’s current situation...

The sky gradually darkened. Nie Bei helped Song Qiaoqiao push a monocycle full of firewood and transfer to several families. After the firewood was handed over, he exchanged for a few copper coins that were too light to be lighter. This is life.

After Song Qiaoqiao's explanation along the way, Nie Bei also roughly understood the basic situation of the Great Zhao Dynasty. Emperor Jianguo of Zhao, King Wu of the Great Zhao, was a talented and wise hero. Da Zhao rose rapidly under his control. After that, King Wu of Zhao fought everywhere and successfully unified the Central Plains. It was passed down to the third generation of Emperor Zhao Zhi, who was in his forties. In other words, Zhao Zhi was the grandson of King Wu of Zhao. The Great Zhao Dynasty has experienced ups and downs for seventy or eighty years since its birth. Now the entire Great Zhao Dynasty is prosperous and peaceful, with few wars.

Of course, the so-called prosperity of Da Zhao is nothing in the eyes of Nie Bei, a modern person,

Shangguan County where Nie Bei and Song Qiaoqiao are now located is a county town under Ling County, the Great Zhao Empire

Song Qiaoqiao's home is not far from the outskirts of the city. She lives with her mother Fang Xiuning, and there is no one else. The mother and daughter make a living by selling tofu. When they have free time, they will occasionally pick up firewood and sell it to the city to wealthy families to earn some living expenses.

Brother Nie, you are from the local area again, why did you come to Shangguan County? Where are you planning to go?

Song Qiaoqiao still asked the doubts in her heart curiously

Nie Bei made up a lie casually and said, "I have lived in the forest with an old man since I was a child. After the old man died, I walked out of the forest alone. As I walked, I came here, wandering and helpless, wherever I went, my home was everywhere."

Then you tonight...

Song Qiaoqiao looked at Nie Bei with big eyes quietly and felt very sympathetic to Nie Beike's life experience. When she talked to Nie Bei, her voice became softer and softer.

Squatting on the street

or……

Song Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Or you can stay at my house for a night."

May I?

Nie Bei hesitated, but he was willing to do it in his heart. Otherwise, where would he sleep tonight? He didn't want to sleep in the trees or mud like in that ghost forest.

My mother and I live in my house. If I clean up, I can stay next. If I don’t dislike it, I will stay with me for a while. If I don’t dislike it, I will stay for a night.

When Song Qiaoqiao thought of taking a strange man home for her mother to see him, she felt embarrassed, but she couldn't bear to leave Nie Bei who saved her life and was enthusiastic about helping her so many people sleep on the side of the joint road all night.

Nie Bei pushed a unicycle and led the way out of the city. When he returned to a house made of mud and grass, it was completely dark. The house made of mud and grass was not big, but there was a yard surrounded by fences with some vegetables and other plants. He also saw a few chickens and hens in captivity. It was supposed to be egg laying, but at this time it was frozen like a few frozen broilers. Well, they were wearing hair.

Through the fence, Nie Bei saw a simple woman wearing a simple dress looking at the door frame, perhaps watching. Nie Bei thought, this was probably the mother Fang Xiuning that Song Caicai mentioned.

Against the backdrop of a pair of red couplets on the left and right side of the door, it is like a bride looking forward to her husband.

Mom! I'm back

Song Qiaoqiao called out with a sweet and crisp voice, then he skillfully opened the door of the fence yard and walked in first Nie Bei.

Qiaoqiao, you finally come back. You are back so late, let Mom worry about you

Fang Xiuning whispered

Although Fang Xiuning was yelling, her voice was very thin and gentle. When she saw her daughter come back, she walked up to hold her daughter Song Qiaoqiao's hand.

Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I will take care of my own wealthy families and have to wait a while to deal with some things. This delay is so late, I'll worry you

Since I became sensible, I have lived with my mother and my sister. Later, my sister got married, and I was the only one who was left to rely on each other. My mother was my whole life.

Hey, have you forgotten to bring the unicycle back?

Song Qiaoqiao's face turned red at this time, she glanced at her mother and said shyly, "Mom, I've brought it back, but she's still outside the yard, and...

Song Qiaoqiao bit her lower lip and said, "And her daughter also brought someone back. He is outside. If it weren't for him, I might not have seen you again."

At this time, Nie Bei knew that he was about to come out, so that Song Qiaoqiao would not be shy and at a loss

Nie Bei pushed the monocycle into the yard, put the monocycle down, and then walked to Fang Xiuning to say hello. My junior Nie Bei had met Aunt Fang.

The ancient discourse still made Nie Bei a little awkward, but Nie Bei could only adapt slowly to the customs of the countryside.

Nie Bei secretly looked at Fang Xiuning with the light from the mud thatched house. Her kind and beautiful face was somewhat similar to Song Qiaoqiao, but her face looked a little like a melon-shaped face, and her face was whiter than Song Qiaoqiao's. Her black hair was wrapped around her head with a bright yellow turban, and then she turned back to the back of her head. Several baskets of hair hanging down her ears to the towering Jade Girl Peak. At this time, she probably felt that no outsiders would come to visit, so she wore a scarlet narrow-sleeved tight short shirt inside her upper body, and several buttons were tilted from the short collar to the point below her right shoulder, but they were supported by the towering Jade Girl Peak. The seams of the buttons could not be closed. Nie Bei could see the red close bellyband inside Fang Xiuning's body.

Wearing a thick white cotton jacket on the outside to cover the cold

But I only wore a slightly yellowed thick cotton pants under me, which tasted very home-friendly

Her whole figure looks stylish, straight up and down, round and gentle, and looks like a good wife and mother.

There was a stop with Song Qiaoqiao, one big and one small, gentle and lovely, making people unable to help but think about it. Nie Bei felt a little hot, but fortunately he couldn't control it.

But I sighed in my heart: What a gentle and lovely mother and daughter