Chapter 47: The Hard Night (Part 1)(1/2)
[Ding bell…Ding bell…]
Are you OK?
I see you again...
You are always unhappy...
What happened?
Of course you can ignore me... This is your freedom. The problem is that I also have the freedom to want to be friends with you...
This is not glib, this is called...
Phew...what...you weren't listening to me at all.
[Ding bell…Ding bell…]
"Rirui! Isn't your brother awake yet? The sun is burning his butt! Go and wake him up!" The voice downstairs was very angry.
"good!"
Her little feet stepped on the wooden board. Her upward movement was very fast, even full of energy, and the floor was shaken by this little guy.
"Dong dong dong! Brother! Get up! The sun is burning your butt!" The little guy was wearing a very beautiful dress today. The white skirt was shaking, making her whole body feel light.
"Dong dong dong! Brother! Get up!"
The little guy snorted and stomped downstairs again. His little shoes showed two thumbs. The little red shoes were pretty and cute.
"Mom! My brother didn't get up!"
"Does he know what day it is?"
Thump thump thump! The sound of going upstairs is much faster than the sound of the little guy going upstairs.
"Get up, get up!" was the voice of a child in the room. Although it was a boy, it was obviously not open. Whenever he spoke loudly, it was a relatively low and soft voice.
"You brat! You have to be scolded to get up! I don't know who you are!" He stomped downstairs again.
As soon as the boy's room door opened, he stepped out with one foot. He turned around and closed the door, carrying a very thin stick behind him.
It seemed to be an umbrella, but the material was quite special. The green stuff adhered to the umbrella in a thin layer. The umbrella just reached his feet, so it seemed that the boy was very petite. He was blond.
She has long white hair and a very rosy face.
"Eat this... We are going to help you inquire about the registration qualifications for the Chulong Conference today..." The woman placed a plate of bread on his seat.
"Oh..." He sat down and put his umbrella away.
"Jack... no matter what your grades are, your mother and I will always have your strong backing. Don't be afraid..." The man at the dinner table drank a bowl of porridge and blew into the porridge.
He listened, stuffed the bread into his mouth, as if he was gobbling it down, or forcing it into his mouth, chewing it, and drinking water.
"Brother, are you awesome?" The little guy next to him chewed slowly and took a small piece of bread.
"Of course your brother is awesome!" The woman next to him scooped up a bowl of porridge and put it in front of the boy: "When will you learn some magic from me? You know how to eat all day long! Eat, eat, eat!"
The woman went to the kitchen again, and the little guy snorted and took a big bite of bread.
"However, it's better to be modest. I don't want to go to Fulan... but it would be nice to find a good college in Wenti County, right..." The man gestured towards him, and he looked at the corn kernels in the bowl.
, and a hint of gruel, nodded.
"However, I heard that many children are very powerful this year. According to the level of previous years, some children are not gentle or serious. It is true that you should protect yourself more..." The man watched him drink the porridge in front of him in one gulp.
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"So, the more I think about it, the more angry I am. Why does that stinky gnome charge two less copper coins per catty for our corn? I heard that the baron only received one silver and three copper coins, and we only received one silver and one copper. I was so angry.
Come on!" The woman sat down in her seat, angrily smashed her bowl on the table, took a large mouthful of corn soup from the spoon and put it into her mouth.
"Stop your little temper in front of the children. It's nothing...it's just two coppers, and we didn't sell much corn, forget it...you talked about it all night yesterday..." the man said calmly
Then, he held a small newspaper in his hand and opened it.
"Humph, I can't bear it! We worked so hard to plant them together, why? Tell me why?" The woman turned to the man, quite angry.
"If you really want to say it, your surname is Nieman, an unknown surname, it's as simple as that..." The man shook the newspaper, and the people on it were repeating the same action. On the huge headline, write
A big red lettering.
"I just can't stand this anger... Damn it!" The woman was furious and ate the corn soup with big mouthfuls.
"The kid is here...be careful what you say..."
"The more I think about it, the angrier I get!" The woman restrained herself slightly, lowered her head, and spoke hesitantly.
"Okay, I've finished eating..." He took the bowl and got off the stool with a slight jump, then went to the kitchen behind him and placed the bowl on the stone table.
"Go and check if you have forgotten anything... Don't forget it again... It will be very troublesome... There should be a lot of people in the city at this time. The teleportation platform will be very tight..." The man looked at the newspaper, then
The eye-catching red characters made him frown. Some people shouted in the newspaper, while others raised their arms and shouted.
"Okay..." He turned around and walked back upstairs. With a few kicks, he went upstairs.
"Eh... didn't you say that the Giorgos people have left Tamoka? Why are they making trouble in Fran?" The man's frown did not relax, but he asked the woman next to him.
"Where is it?" The woman leaned over and looked at the contents of the newspaper. Those angry faces were shouting directly on the paper. The man's eyes were wide open as if he was shouting, his arms were raised high, and the slogan next to him was
It is eye-catching to give me my home.
"I don't know...but, in a sense, the principality can be like this...If it were elsewhere, who would care about the life and death of the Giorgos people..." The woman turned away and looked at the little guy next to her.
, patted the crumbs in front of her belly.
"I remembered what the baron said again. It's true that he was born inferior to others. He also said that if we hadn't helped him harvest the wheat, he would have asked the corn harvester not to harvest our corn..." The woman
The shot was so heavy that the little guy almost fell over.
"Then it will be fine if we don't collect it for them next time... However, what he said is really excessive. If I had been there at that time, I would have asked that person to increase the price..." The man put the newspaper away: "You finish your meal
, let’s hurry up and help the boss register...it won’t be good if we delay..."
"Do you think there will be someone out there to criticize this difference? I feel like if we all receive less than two coppers next year, I won't plant corn... It's really annoying..." The woman still complained a little.
, but he was already very calm. He just tapped the bowl twice with the spoon and scooped out the remaining corn soup.
"Rarity, do you still want to eat?" The woman took a final bite and asked the little guy next to her.
The little guy shook his head. She had already patted away her crumbs.
"What can you grow if you don't grow corn? The cities next to Wenti County are all in high-cold areas. Corn can be dried and stored for a long time. There are subsidies for Longxugong, so he must grow corn..."
"I want to grow apples... Really... Apples only have the same price. It doesn't matter if there are so many or not..." The woman got up and went to the kitchen, put the bowl in the sink, and then put the bowl on the water table.
Put the bowl into the sink.
"The price of apples is indeed the same, but there's nothing you can do about it... The nearby cities also need to eat... I don't think Longxugong did anything wrong. At most, the corn harvester was a little hasty in his execution and had some attitude problems.
"It doesn't matter... Just ignore it... You don't want to be so angry with him, right?" The man took a sip of the tea on the table and put it back to its original position.
"You said that, I really feel so aggrieved... If it had been before..."
The woman paused for a while, then took out the wand angrily, and lit it on the bowls. The water flowed into the bowls, and the rag followed the rag into the bowls and started wiping them.
"What happened before?" The man chuckled and stood up.
"What happened in the past is the past, and a good man will not mention his bravery in the past!" The woman put her hands on her hips and sighed naturally.
"I know..." The man knocked on the wall next to him: "Jack! He's leaving. Are you okay?"
"Okay!" The boy went downstairs, again making the small stairs tremble with thump.
"Let's go, let's go... If we miss it, the two of us will regret it for the rest of our lives." The woman watched as the bowls flew into the cabinet and leaked water.
She put away her wand, picked up the clothes that were on the chair just now, and put them on her body.
"Okay... I'll search for a teleportation platform that can be used..." The man took out his wand and drew a circle in the air.
"No... I feel that we shouldn't use the teleportation platform to get there. I just thought about it and it's more reliable for us to take the dragon carriage... It would be terrible if there is a situation where only superior people can use the magic platform.
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"But I haven't detected it yet..."
"Then you explore first..."
"I think you don't need to be so sensitive. My magic seal has been cancelled. If you care so much, we can just say that we bought the teleportation scroll. Many people buy teleportation scrolls... On such an important day, it should be
No one will care..."
The man touched his body with a magic wand again, and touched the shoulders of others one by one.
"Besides, I think as long as you don't use high-level magic, nothing will happen."
The boy looked at the staff touching his shoulder, as if a black light flashed past, flashing into his eyes. He rubbed it gently, but it had no effect, so he rubbed it hard again.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The woman grabbed the boy's hand to prevent him from rubbing it, but her eyes were itchy, so she still touched her eyes hard.
"Do your eyes hurt? Don't rub them like this if your eyes hurt, you know? It's very bad for your eyes. What should I do if I'm blind?"
"Jack, what's wrong? Are your eyes uncomfortable? Let me take a look?" The man squatted down, put his hands on his head, looked at the red eyes that were about to be rubbed, closed them tightly, and rolled up his eyelids.
There are even bloodshot eyes.
To be continued...