Chapter 411 Asking for help is so righteous

It's just that the autumn rain has not stopped, but it is getting bigger and bigger. People often say that every autumn rain is cool, not to mention that the house is still leaking air everywhere.

Jing Rui asked people to look around to see if there was any dry wood, and everyone dispersed. Some of the subordinates found a few bundles of dry wood in the kitchen behind the ruined temple, so they brought them all.

The kitchen didn't even have any pots on the stove, so it must not be used. Seeing that it was raining all the time, it is very likely that we have to rest here tonight, so a few people cleaned up.

It's just that they just came back with the firewood, and someone next door came over: "This firewood will give us some."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the person outside the door, with a confident tone.

Uncle Xu stepped forward directly: "If you want, you can send someone to look for it. It's rare to ask someone so confidently."

The man also seemed to be aware of his tone: "I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while, my young lady's body is not very good, so I also want to make a fire for her, but we also looked around, this temple is also There is no other dry wood to burn."

Uncle Xu glanced at the bundles of firewood standing in the corner: "I'm sorry, we also have old people and children here, looking at this situation, I'm afraid we have to stay here for the night, we don't have enough firewood, you can think of a way. Bar."

The man was a little unwilling, but seeing that the entourage in the house was no less than them, he did not dare to rashly cause trouble.

Standing not far away and watching the whole process, he sighed in his heart, thinking: I was careless, I came in earlier than them, but I didn't let anyone look for some firewood.

looked up at the sky that was still going down, and felt a little worried. If it kept going down, I was afraid that I would really rest here at night. How could this be good?

Seeing him come in, the mama who was waiting beside the young lady looked behind him: "What about them, do you want firewood?"

Director Qu shook his head and said, "They said that with the elderly and children, there is not much firewood in the first place, let's look around."

Hearing this, Mammy's face was a little unhappy: "If you can find it, you will have to ask for it. Besides, the firewood is also from the temple, so they can't take it all."

Deng Wanyue, who had never spoken, said, "Mammy, it's originally a thing without owner, whoever gets it first will own it, and besides, people bring the elderly and children, and I don't know when the rain will stop, so it's normal to not give it to us. "

The grandmother sighed: "Miss, you're just too talkative. When you get to the capital, you have to change your sex. Otherwise, you must not let the younger brothers and sisters of the second wife bully them to death."

It turned out that the young lady sitting in this room was the first lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but her biological mother died in an accident when she was six years old, and when she was nine years old, she got sick and almost lost her life. The grandfather's family sent someone to bring back Beiyuan City.

Now that Deng Wanyue has reached the age when she should say kiss, the Prime Minister's mansion is thinking about taking people back, and grandmother is a little worried.

Only then did the mammy and maid who had been serving her follow her back to Beijing, and she also sent Guanshi Qu to **** her all the way, for fear that the people in the prime minister's residence would not care and make mistakes again.

The servants sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick him up really didn't take this young lady too seriously. It's not that Deng Wanyue didn't hear the previous disputes in the courtyard, but even if she went out to stop them, those servants wouldn't listen. her.

Deng Wanyue looked at the rain curtain outside, thinking about her own situation after returning to Beijing, and thinking of what her grandmother said to herself before leaving, she felt melancholy in her heart.

(end of this chapter)