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Chapter 6 Arriving at Ewha Village

Shen Jingyuan's body is only 12 years old, and she was raised in the prime minister's mansion as a frail body, but now she has gone through untold hardships and sufferings, and she has lost a lot of flesh.

At this time, the howling wind almost knocked her over, she pulled the grass half a person's height around her, and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

"call--"

The strong wind seemed to sweep her away. When she was unstable, she subconsciously let go of her hands, and she fell backwards. Before she could cry out in surprise, a rough and dry hand grabbed her.

The boy in front of him turned his head, his black hair fluttered in the air, his dark eyes were as attractive as an abyss, and he opened his lips to remind: "Catch me."

Shen Jingyuan grinned suddenly, "Your hand scratches me so badly."

Li Shang looked away, and saw the girl's white, tender and clean fingers turned red from his pinching, and the cracked rough lines on her hands also scratched her.

He was stunned for a moment, and just about to let go, the girl entangled him and hugged his arm.

When the wind howled, the lightning flashed and the thunder thundered, she approached his ear and shouted: "Go!"

Shen Jingyuan really felt fucked.

Who is the god of wind and thunder that manages this world? Even if she eats bran and swallows vegetables every day, she will be repeatedly tortured by such a harsh environment.

"If it still dares to rain after a while, let's see how your grandpa will deal with you when I go back!!"

Li Shang didn't hear what she said, only saw Shen Jingyuan yelling towards the sky, he didn't think much, dragged her to open the way ahead, walked for nearly two hours, and finally saw another new girl at the end of the path. village.

The village is called Lihua Village, where thousands of pear trees are planted all the year round, and the ancestors have lived by selling pears for generations.

Several days of heavy rain and strong wind shook off many pears on the tree. At this time, villagers in every household picked up pears against the thunder.

Shen Jingyuan and Li Shang walked for a day, their bodies had already lost their strength, and the batter in their stomachs had been consumed. When they reached the gate of the village, they fell down on the ground and passed out from exhaustion.

The villagers in Lihua Village were simple and kind. Seeing that they were in a panic, the village chief called on the villagers around him to help them back to the village.

It was late at night when Shen Jingyuan woke up.

"Squeak." The door was pushed open.

What came in was an old peasant woman in her fifties or sixties, her dark yellow and wrinkled eyelids were sunken in the eye sockets, but her eyes were bright.

"Little girl is awake, you can drink this bowl of porridge while it's hot."

The old woman held the bowl and handed it to Shen Jingyuan, she was not pretentious, she drank from the bowl and said: "Thank you."

The way she speaks and does things with this body makes people feel inexplicably well-behaved and soft.

The old woman loved it in her heart. She had no children in her life, and she was always very soft-hearted towards the little doll.

She raised her hand and touched Shen Jingyuan's head: "My good boy, why did you and your little friend fall down in Lihua Village? Where did you come from? Where are you going?"

"We have no home, we are wandering in Fucheng, and we are planning to go to Kyoto to make a living because of the hard times."

After hearing this, the old woman felt very distressed: "You two little ones came from Fucheng? Why don't you take the official route."

"The official road requires money, and the toll fee is one copper coin per person. We can't afford it." A voice came from outside the door.

Shen Jingyuan saw Li Shang open the door and came in and asked, "Are you okay?"

Li Shang shook his head: "What about you?"

Shen Jingyuan said that she was fine, and turned to the old woman, "Grandma, how far is Lihua Village from Kyoto?"

The old woman smiled softly: "It's not far away, if you go, ten days is enough."

Shen Jingyuan glanced at Li Shang strangely, didn't he say that it would take at least half a month.

Li Shang seemed to understand what she meant, raised his eyebrows and explained, "I took a shortcut."

It turned out to be a shortcut.

Although she suffered a lot today, Shen Jingyuan's mood improved a lot when she thought that she was going to the capital soon.

"Tick."

The sound of rain falling.

The old woman sitting by the bed moved her ears and her face changed: "God, do you still let us live?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned around and ran out.

It was raining again, this time more violently than the previous few days.

The villagers of Lihua Village got up again just after a break, and the lights of every house were turned on one after another, and some ran to the pear trees of their own before they had time to put on their coir raincoats.

Sure enough, the pears on the tree fell down because of the heavy rain.

The greenish-yellow peel was thrown into black color, and the quality was quite different.

The pears fell from the tree one by one, and the villagers followed to pick them up one by one.

People in the whole village are fighting against the sky in this night rain, and Shen Jingyuan and Li Shang joined in the action of picking up pears.

It was not until an hour later that the rain was weak and no green pears fell to the ground, so the villagers all rested.

Li Shang and Shen Jingyuan carried the wooden basket full of pears into the small courtyard.

The village chief's surname is He, and he is 62 years old now. Because he has been the village chief for more than 30 years, the villagers call him He Lao.

Mr. He was very grateful to Shen Jingyuan and Li Shang for their help. Hearing their stomachs rumbling, he quickly asked Mr. He to cook some good dishes to express his gratitude.

Li Shang and Shen Jingyuan, who had changed into dry clothes, thought that helping to pick up pears was to repay their kindness, but now they deserved their gratitude to Mr. Ai, so they could only sandwich the few slices of meat in the dish between them. an old man.

After dinner, it was almost dawn. After a day of running around and a busy night, they were already tired. The two of them helped wash the dishes and went back to their room to sleep.

And when Shen Jingyuan woke up, it was dusk again.

That's enough sleep.

She pushed open the wooden door and went out, and saw that Mrs. Ae was feeding chickens and ducks: "Grandma Ae, is Li Shang awake?"

Hearing the sound, Ae turned her head: "Xiao Shang, you haven't woken up yet."

Shen Jingyuan thinks she is a sleepy person, and it doesn't make sense that Li Shang hasn't woken up after being full of sleep. She raised her legs to go to the room where Li Shang slept, and heard a faint cough when she was outside the door.

"What's wrong with you?" She pushed the door open.

Li Shang nestled under the blanket, his face was hot, and he looked up at her: "Ahem, I'm fine, I just got a little cold."

He came in after Shen Jingyuan, touched Li Shang's forehead: "Oh my god, why is it so hot?"

Li Shang comforted him: "It's okay, grandma, I'll just cover the quilt for a while."

The boy's face was flushed, he was sweating profusely, and coughed uncontrollably.

Sure enough, he was sick.

Shen Jingyuan frowned: "Where's your angelica?"

When Li Shang heard what she said, he immediately understood Shen Jingyuan's meaning: "Ahem... I'm just sick, you... cough... don't make up your mind, I... I can't use it!"

Shen Jingyuan was a little annoyed: "Look at your appearance, don't you look like the day you said you would hit me if you didn't return the copper coins? Are you hiding in the room when you wake up and don't want us to hear you?"

Li Shang didn't speak, he just covered his mouth and coughed under the quilt.

Ae's on the side was quite anxious, she patted her thigh and blamed herself: "If you didn't pick up pears last night, you wouldn't catch the cold, ouch, it's all our fault."

Li Shang shook his head: "Don't do this, it has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, a hand appeared on his face, and Shen Jingyuan stretched out his hand to ask: "Give me some angelica, boil some medicine and drink it, your cold will be cured."

(End of this chapter)