Chapter 7: Refugees (1) (1/2)
Chapter 7: Refugees (1)
After they had turned around, Old Shangmissy was very rude You were obviously well-intentioned”
So saying, he turned to look at Ah Rong The Chen Rong he saas one with clear lucent eyes and no trace of chagrin
After lunch, the coain
By supperti still dined as su but taking an outing, rather
The wang girls’ excite day Slowly, Chen Rong heard
This was also when Chen Rong found out wang Qilang did not join thereet another scholar
It was no longer hot, being early autu, dust would roll up and dirty the crew
When this happened, the wang family who had always paid attention to the upper-class’ propriety would bathe several times daily For this reason, they could only cover twenty to thirty miles a day
They continued this way for seven days when ees appeared on the road These co up all of their dry rations, they had autos’ caravan, the reason being that there would be plenty of leftovers each tis finished their an to feel irritated when ees were covered in dirt and stench As they followed behind, the ould pick up their s for miles, and it is unbearable Nonetheless, they didn’t dare to do anything detriees away All they could do was to reduce their bathing time and increase their speed
None of this had anything to do with Chen Rong
She was the only master to be served in the Chen house At mealtimes, she also ate one sie tent like the wangs did, but stayed in her horse carriage
Recently, sheto horseback riding or si was proficient in ood physique, she could follow the tea for a breather
“Let’s stop to eat” A hooves, a rider called out loudly while riding toward the back of the teaht red sun in the west and then diss to haain, either securing tents or bringing out food
Upon seeing Chen Rong approach, Nurse Ping lowered her voice as she carried food into the carriage: “Miss, it’s as you said” At the sa house three hundred paces away
The sun was now setting in the west, casting a golden light on the still-verdant poplar trees At present, thick damask mats were spread under the poplar trees, on which stood tables, and behind these tables were fa and footwear They were all handsoht, appeared to be fairies froentle mixed with frustration They stared at the food in front of the himself to raise his chopsticks