Chapter 146: White Moonlight? Sour rice! 14
Cao Zixi, who was sweating coldly on her forehead, was shaking with the pain of the wound and started writing to Ye Qingqing.
As soon as Qingqing Wumei raised her head to write, Cao Zixi's tears couldn't help falling.
I think when my father was convicted, the three generations of descendants were not allowed to take scientific examinations, and all their family assets were confiscated, but Ye Qingqing was deeply in love with her. , but he was arrogant and ignorant of Ye Ye's suggestion.
What did you think at that time? Oh, I feel that my family is the son of an official, and it would be too disrespectful to go to a merchant's house to be my son-in-law. In fact, what identity do I have at all? Just the son of a criminal.
Ye Qingqing has not been married for more than 20 years. I think she has been waiting for her. Ye's family is rich and Ye Qingqing is beautiful. The lard shied away without hesitation as if blinded by it!
Thinking of this, Cao Zixi was in pain and annoyance and couldn't help crying. He really regretted it. If he had agreed to Master Ye's proposal at that time, he must still be living in Jinmen now. Rich days of food.
It's good now, how much pain does it take to come and go? Not to mention losing a finger, it is still unknown whether he can save his life this time.
The frightened Cao Zixi carefully considered the words and sentences in the letter, and expressed in a subtle and reserved way that he was in the gap between life and death while throwing his blood for the revolution, and finally understood himself. In his heart, his love for Ye Qingqing has been deeply rooted.
It turned out that I always thought, "I have promised the country with my body, so why should I make Xu Qing?" Now I realize that at the juncture of life and death, although the family and country are important, my love for Ye Qingqing is even more important. If it wasn't for the fact that he was seriously injured and could not return, he must have come to the door to ask for his sweetheart.
I just hope that I can be blessed by God, save a life in the case of lack of money and no medicine, and return to my hometown to express my heart to my sweetheart after the injury.
After writing the letter, he read it several times to make sure that there were no omissions, and that he performed above the standard in the crisis. The letter was written in a beautiful and full-fledged manner. After reading this letter, I will be so excited that I can't control myself, and I will send money over so that I can recover from my injury and get married in Tianjin as soon as possible.
The brothers of the Sun family who were waiting on the side saw that he had finished writing the letter, and the second sister-in-law Sun took it out. After a while, the second sister-in-law Sun came back, she stared at Cao Zixi with protruding goldfish eyes and said: "You There is not a word in this letter about asking for money, and it seems that we are all rude and illiterate to fool us, right?"
"What? How dare he fool us if he loses a finger?" Sun Siniu with a fierce face picked up a kitchen knife and said to Cao Zixi, "Damn, you are very daring? Don't you care about your fingers, do you?"
Don't go to his fingers, just give him your hands."
Sun Sanniu, who was standing behind Cao Zixi, whispered into his ear sullenly: "As long as you dare to shout, I will tighten my hand... hum! Do you understand? "
"Mmmm." Cao Zixi nodded desperately after hearing his threatening words.
"How can people in business be so stupid? They will send you such a big sum of money because of a few good words?" Sister Sun pouted and expressed disbelief: "If you think she will really give you money , you will write the five hundred dollars on the letter."
copper odor.
After he got away, he wanted to find Ye Qingqing to get married and live a good life. He couldn't let this mere hundreds of stations destroy his noble image in Ye Qingqing's mind.
"It's okay if you don't write it, fourth child, give him your hand."
"Don't, don't, don't!" When he heard that his hand was about to be chopped off, Cao Zixi was so frightened that he cried and begged: "I'll write! I'll write!"
Cao Zixi cried and raised the brush, but she thought of her abnormal attitude when she entrusted her child to Ye Qingqing. For a time, she was embarrassed and hesitant, but she did not dare to write. Having ruined his image in Ye Qingqing's mind, where can he find such a rich and noble place after he escapes?
He wanted to keep his hand and his future wealthy life. In desperation, Cao Zixi took the initiative to propose to the Sun family: "I really can't write this letter and count it, why don't I give it to others Are your relatives writing to ask for money?"
The brothers of the Sun family looked at each other, and Sun Erniu nodded: "Alright, it doesn't matter who you ask for money, the brothers only need to receive the money, this letter will never be returned. We can afford to wait three months."
If you can't receive five hundred Zhanyang, don't want both of your hands!"
Cao Zixi shook her head and nodded, and first wrote letters to a few relatives who he thought might help him.
After his father was convicted Indifferent, Cao Zixi was not sure whether he could get help from relatives by sending his letter. To be safe, he sent another letter to a few of his close friends.
After writing a bunch of seven or eight letters, the blood loss and pain at the severed finger had already made Cao Zixi's face blue and white, almost unable to hold it back, she took the letter for Ye Qingqing The letter, he hesitated for a few times, and finally handed it over to the Sun family to send it together.
Funding, for the sake of my own hands, it is better to add Ye Qingqing to be more stable.
The letter has been written, and the Sun family wrapped Cao Zixi with wound medicine, then blindfolded him and moved him to a small cellar.
Cao Zixi thought that the preparatory period before the "Xingzhonghui" uprising was the hardest time in his life, but he never thought that today's life is a hundred times more difficult than that.
locked up here.
Every day, the Sun family will lift the iron cover of the hole at a fixed time, hang a small bucket of water, and throw down eight|nine steamed buns, this idea is only enough to maintain the cellar The people were barely alive, so these unlucky **** who were stripped naked were actually not as good as livestock.
He hooked up with three or five turtle slaves to do this worthless business.
Turtle slaves came forward to forcibly kidnap people, and once they fell into their hands, Tian Tian would not respond, and the ground would not work, so they had to be at their mercy.
"I just want to know, if the family members send money, will they really let them go?" Brothers and sisters.
"Let you go? What beautiful things are you thinking of?" The man lying in the corner with black hair and a unkempt beard responded weakly to Cao Zixi.
"I think when I was first caught by them, I could get money every time I wrote a letter to my house. Those **** treated me well at that time. They were afraid of my death and left me alone. Imprisoned in a hut above." The man laughed twice with self-deprecation: "Then I couldn't receive the money from my family, and they didn't let me go, but locked me here."
Cao Zixi, his family and friends, can't count on it anymore. Even if these people can send him money, the amount is extremely limited. He only hopes that Ye Qingqing will be as generous to himself as ever.
It's only five hundred stations, and in the past, Ye Qingqing supported himself more than this amount. If Ye Qingqing could be as generous as he used to support himself, he would definitely be able to dispel this group of people he had never seen before. The villains of the world were shocked.
This group of villains must be reluctant to kill themselves when they see their worth. If they can be imprisoned outside the cellar at that time, they may not be able to find a way to escape.
The worried Cao Zixi begged to the sky day and night for Ye Qingqing to still love her, calculating where her letter to Ye Qingqing went, Ye Qingqing was moved to tears when she saw the letter. I didn't send myself a large sum of money.
The letter that Cao Zixi had high hopes for was successfully sent to Ye's house and lay down on Ye Qingqing's desk.
Ye Qingqing, who was thinking about by Cao Zixi day and night, was not at home. The factory and staff preparation of Dashengchang Machine Weaving Factory, which was supervised by Ye Qingqing, has been taken over by Mr. Ye. .
Ye Qingqing put down all her work and got on the cruise to Japan.