Jiang Pengji was surprised. She raised her hand to the woman and said with a smile, "this is not a place to talk. It's better to sit in a restaurant on one side."

Judging from the traces of the woman's appearance, her life is a little difficult. She eats frugally and only once a day.

The baby beside her is very well fed, white, fat and lovely. Even the clothes she wears are all made of fine cotton.

Fine cotton is not expensive, but it is already a big expense for ordinary farmers.

The woman hesitated, then smiled happily again. Holding the urchin in her arms, she followed Jiang Pengji to the nearby zhikezhai.

Zhikezhai has opened all over the towns and cities in maruzhou, and its reputation is getting better and better day by day. The dishes studied by paozi are also being renovated day by day.

Although it is for medium and high-grade diners, ordinary people bite their teeth and can eat once in a while.

The woman followed Jiang Pengji to Yajian. She and the old housekeeper lived frugally to support the little master, but she never came to the zhikezhai.

"Order more when you want to eat, this child... If I remember correctly, is it the one protected by my biological mother?"

How many people were rescued by Jiang Pengji during the earthquake in Beijing?

Nowadays, a large part of the people in Xiangyang County fled here from Shangjing with her.

The woman nodded tearfully when she heard the speech, and her eyes were covered with blood, but her expression was not wronged, but uncontrollably excited.

She always remembers Jiang Pengji, but she is very busy. How can she remember her?

I just reminded you, but I didn't hope. I didn't expect the other party to be right in a word.

"It's my little master."

The woman nodded excitedly. The white fat child in her arms twisted suspiciously, looking at Jiang Pengji and the woman holding herself.

He didn't understand what had happened. He could only step on the woman's kneeling thigh and tiptoe, trying to wipe her tears with his fat white claws.

"How have you been these years?"

Jiang Pengji looked at the child and dug out relevant fragments from her memory.

She remembered that when she rescued the child from the ruins, the child was protected by a woman with a curled back.

If the woman had not protected her body, raised her spine and arched a gap with her head, arms and chest, she would have died early.

The woman showed a pure smile, "thanks to the good governance of the State animal husbandry, I can live in this world with my master."

For quite a few years, there were twenty people in the house. After an earthquake, only three survived.

A wet nurse, a housekeeper, a child born only two months old.

The world outside is too chaotic. The three of them are old and weak women and children. They can't take refuge in their relatives. They can only follow Jiang Pengji to Xiangyang County.

The old housekeeper does accounts for people and does outside work. She knits sweaters or embroiders some patterns at home and sells them. She saves money on weekdays. Apart from the small amount of rent paid to the county government, the rest is enough for them to live. Both of them are loyal servants. They would rather be tired and bitter than wronging the child. Therefore, only the child among the three is wearing clothes made of fine cotton.

Jiang Pengji said, "are you the wet nurse? If I remember correctly, there was an old man who survived."

The woman said, "the state shepherd has a good memory. That's my wife's dowry housekeeper."

Jiang Pengji said to the child, "come here."

The child is very guilty. He hit someone just now. Now where dare he take the initiative to approach?

When the woman encouraged him, he hesitated and ran to Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji bumped people in her arms. A child over two years old weighs a lot.

"I remember that the child's home seems extraordinary. I haven't thought of taking the child to look for relatives for so many years?"

Before the earthquake, there was an inch of land and an inch of money in Shangjing. If you can buy real estate there, it's either rich or expensive.

Normally, the child's parents are not ordinary people.

"I have long planned to do this, but I used to fight everywhere, and my family and housekeeper didn't dare to take risks with the little Lord, so they have been delayed until now. I plan to save enough travel expenses in a few years and go on the road to find relatives, so as not to delay the little Lord's enlightenment."

Throughout Dongqing, where is safer than maruju?

The lion is entrenched and heavily guarded. The state shepherd loves the people like a son and manages the whole maruju in an orderly manner.

How can she and the old housekeeper keep the little master when she goes out of maruzhou, whether it's war or all kinds of famine?

Jiang Pengji held the child and gave him some food.

"What's the origin of the child? Since I saved him, I met him on the street today. It can be seen that it's fate. If I can help, I can send someone to take a message to the child's relatives and ask them to pick up the child early. Look at you, it's not easy these years."

The woman's eyes were red again and kowtowed, "thank you, Zhou mu. If there is an afterlife, I will take grass and tie a ring to repay kindness."

Wiping her tears, the woman continued, "my master is Cui from Chongzhou."

"Chongzhou Cui family?"

It's a coincidence that Jiang Pengji holds the child in one hand and lights the food table in the other.

Chongzhou is the territory of her father Liu she. As for Cui, Jiang Pengji has vaguely heard each other's rumors.

Cui has lived in Chongzhou for a long time. He is a local snake, but he is not a serious noble family. They have inside information, but they are also despised.

The reason is only because Cui's relationship with Northern Xinjiang is quite close.

People are doing business in the two places. They even smell like grass on the wall. Where the wind blows, people fall.

Jiang Pengji communicated with Liu she. The other party didn't think highly of Cui.

Even say that they are covered with the smell of copper coins. How can any literati be half clear?

From a preliminary point of view, the Cui family is in line with money and power. No wonder Liu she is so bad to their senses.

The woman nodded fiercely. She said, "my wife is the eldest daughter-in-law of Cui's big house."

Chongzhou borders on Northern Xinjiang. It has always been a place of constant contradictions. Even if Cui's family has a good relationship with Northern Xinjiang, it can't stand the rampant horse bandits.

Cui asked his eldest daughter-in-law to go to Beijing to give birth. Where did he know that he would encounter a major earthquake once in hundreds of years!

Jiang Pengji's heart turned.

"It's a coincidence that my father is a Chongzhou shepherd. I'll write to my father later and ask Cui Shi to send someone to pick you up."

It's difficult for a woman, but it's just a small effort for Jiang Pengji.

After hearing this, the woman gave Jiang Pengji several heads excitedly, almost incoherent.

Jiang Pengji looked at the child and smiled meaningfully.

She asked the woman and the child where they lived and accompanied them to dinner. Then she stepped on the thin cool moonlight and returned to the county government.

Facing the humanity around her, "documentary evidence, Zishi and Zixiao called and said I had something important to discuss with them."

Other people are not in Xiangyang County at the moment. Jiang Pengji can only call three think tanks first.

After Jiang Pengji waited for a while, Qi guanrang, Feng Zhen and Wei CI arrived one after another.

The three looked at each other, wondering why Jiang Pengji called them alone.

"I want to attack Northern Xinjiang."