Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 5: Poverty

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He Yunsheng always felt that his dream was too long.

His sister followed him up the mountain early this morning, chopped firewood, and finally took out the snack that she didn't eat in the morning and gave him a snack. He Yunsheng wanted to refuse, but the sweet and greasy scent filled the tip of his nose. He Yan had already lowered his head and bit his share. He Yunsheng stretched out his hand to take it.

He took a bite, the taste of sweetness is unfamiliar. He Sui is very eccentric, giving all the delicious food to He Yan, and He Yan is not a person who is willing to share.

He Yan saw that he was eating very slowly, so he stuffed the rest into his hand and said: "I will give you the rest, I'm full."

He Yunsheng is at a loss.

The He family only has their siblings. He Sui was just an **** who came to Beijing to deliver goods. He happened to be robbed by mountain bandits on the way and rescued the young lady from the Xiucai Mansion in Beijing. There is only such a young lady in Xiucai's family, and He Sui has no father or mother, so he volunteered to become the door-to-door son-in-law.

Even though he is the son-in-law at the door, a pair of sons and daughters still bear the husband's surname.

Later, the Xiucai couple passed away one after another, and Mrs. He became depressed. When He Yunsheng was three years old, Mrs. He died. The three of them depended on each other.

He Sui and his wife have a deep affection. He Yan resembles Mrs. He. About this, He Sui loves He Yan very much. Although the He family is not rich, He Sui always tries his best to meet He Yan's needs. Over time, He Yan also became a disgusting temper, at least He Yunsheng couldn't love this sister.

But since she became ill, many of her behaviors have become weird, and He Yunsheng doesn't know how to face her anymore.

"Do you go up the mountain to chop wood every day?" He Yan asked him: "What do you do in the afternoon? Don't you go to school?"

He Yunsheng is only one year younger than He Yan. He is fifteen this year, and a child of this age should still be studying.

"After I go back, I will make big cakes and sell them in the shed in the afternoon. The school will forget it." He Yunsheng casually said: "There is no money at home, and I am not that piece of material. Just know a few words." /

Speaking of this, even though he tried to hide it, He Yan still saw a trace of regret and longing in the eyes of this young man.

After a pause, she asked: "What do you want to do in the future?"

"Why are you asking this for?" He Yunsheng was suspicious, but after a while he still answered He Yan's question, "I also go to the martial arts field every day, and as long as I pass the verification in the future, I can go to the city garrison. , And slowly become a captain, you can get bad money."

"That's it? Be a military officer?" He Yan smiled, "I thought you would want to do something else."

"How to do something else?" He Yunsheng laughed at himself: "Do you want to be like General Feihong? He is also surnamed He, he is much better than us."

When Leng Buding heard his name from He Yunsheng's mouth, He Yan was stunned. She was silent for a while before asking: "Do you know General Feihong?"

"Naturally know! Who doesn't know about the Great Wei! Back then, General Feihong pinged Xiqiang, General Fengyun Ding Nanman, and Beihe Nanxiao, and I was there before the Great Wei was peaceful and vigorous! Young chivalrous, high spirited! If I could be like them People, even death is worth it!"

He Yan let out a laugh.

He Yun was angry and desperate: "What are you laughing at?"

"But just chopping wood and selling big cakes, you can't become such a person. In those days, General Feihong and General Feng Yun could not be successful by simply learning in the martial arts field."

"I know it naturally." He Yunsheng flushed, "but I..."

Which young man is not eager to make meritorious deeds, He Yunsheng is at the age of the young man's enthusiasm, besides, as he is now, it really delays him too much.

He Yan said: "From tomorrow, I will go up the mountain to chop wood and sell big cakes with you every day."

"What?" He Yunsheng jumped up from the stone, "He Yan, are you crazy?"

Today's matter can be said to be that she was on a whim, and every day is coming... He Yan is afraid that he has suffered a disease and his brain is broken?

Without waiting for He Yunsheng to speak again, He Yan has stood up and patted the dust on her body: "After you have eaten, you will continue to work, Chunguang is not waiting for anyone."

He Yunsheng: "..."

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After the spring rain, it was sunny for ten consecutive days.

Qingmei has something on her mind recently. The eldest lady who used to direct her to do this and that, let her wait close to her now never look for her again.

Bai Rili and He Yunsheng went out together. At night, when Qingmei was waiting for He Yan to clean up, He Yan also sent her out. The only thing that can be used is to get up in the morning to comb He Yan's hair.

Qingmei is worried. If this continues, will she be driven out like the little servants sent away by He? After all, Miss does not need her anymore!

He Yunsheng is also worried.

For more than half a month, He Yan goes to Longhuan Peak to chop wood with him every morning. He got up earlier than him, so He Yan just went up the mountain, and tied a sandbag on his hands and feet. He Yunsheng secretly weighed it and it was very heavy. He Yan carried such a ghost on his back every day and went up the mountain to chop wood with him.

She never complained, as if she didn't know she was tired. However, when He Yunsheng saw her palm, her delicate skin was worn out for an unknown number of times, and she simply wrapped a cloth strip on her hand.

The benefits of this are obvious, because after half a month, He Yan has already walked faster than him, and cut wood more than him. He Yunsheng thought to himself, is the sandbag really so magical, or does he secretly tie two of them?

Two people cut wood faster than one person cuts wood. With more time, you can sell more cakes. He Yan is a woman after all, and it is not good to do such a showy job. He Yunsheng also reminded her, but He Yan didn't care about it. He Yunsheng felt a headache. If He Sui knew that He Yan was with him these days, either going up the mountain to chop wood or going out to sell cakes, he would definitely use a whip to slap him.

Fortunately, He Sui doesn't know yet.

He Sui not only doesn't know, but even happily every day, the children who have always been arguing have been getting closer recently. They can sit at a table for dinner and sometimes even chat. He Sui was very satisfied, and was kind to the new army on the school grounds, and everything was in harmony at home.

At this moment, He Yan is sitting in front of the dressing table.

Qingmei looked at her anxiously.

He Yan has not liked looking in the mirror or playing with her rouge gouache since he recovered from her illness. Now playing around again, Qingmei is a little nervous. Recently, the cost of the mansion is very embarrassing. He Yan wants to buy new mouth fat at this time, but he can't get the money.

He Yan flipped the powdered lotion on the table, feeling a little headache. These things have already been used and cannot be sold for money. She flipped a few more times and found a few hairpins and jewelry.

They are all made of silver, and the color is average, not as good as the ones she used in Xu's family, but now she can't manage that much.

She found all the pieces of jewelry and handed them to Qingmei.

"Take these to the pawnshop, die, and have a little more money."

Qingmei opened her eyes wide: "May...may..."

"We are very poor now." He Yan explained to her earnestly, "These can't be eaten."

She has to be jewellery, and then get some silver. It's best to make up enough money for He Yunsheng to go to school.

Since she took up Miss He Da's body, she should at least do something for the He family. After all these are taken care of, you can do your own thing with peace of mind.

For example, calculating an old account.

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Yan Yan: Too poor to collapse. . .