Chapter 275 Spring Lotus and Autumn Fragrance
At first, the two women were too nervous to lie down on the bed without closing their eyes.
But gradually, they found that Song Yan was so absorbed in reading books that he ignored them at all, and their hearts also relaxed, a deep exhaustion hit, and they closed their eyes unconsciously...
Listening to the two even snores coming from the bed, Song Yan smiled, put away the novel, and started to practice cross-legged.
Strength is the foundation of life-saving. Even if people in this world have never practiced the exercises, who knows if there are other peerless powerhouses, so Song Yan does not dare to slack off.
The next morning, the two girls woke up.
Suddenly realizing something, he quickly turned over and found that Song Yan was no longer in the room, and his face changed drastically.
However, just as they hurried out of the room, they found that Song Yan was practicing martial arts in the yard.
Song Yan did not know many martial arts skills, and he used his fame to raise them to the level of mastery. However, he found that mastery was not the highest level of martial arts. Only by practicing and using them continuously, one could cultivate martial arts to a higher level.
After practicing "Thirty-nine Whirlwind Forms", the two girls have brought face wash and wicker for brushing their teeth.
Song Yan could accept the towel made of satin, but brushing his teeth with wicker dipped in green salt was unacceptable.
So, after washing his face, he took out a toothbrush and toothpaste from the storage space, and watched as white bubbles kept popping out of Song Yan's mouth, who was brushing his teeth, and the eyes of the two girls straightened.
After brushing his teeth, Song Yan noticed that the two girls were curious and asked with a smile, "Do you want to try?"
"No...no son!"
Although they said no, the longing in the eyes of the two women could not hide from Song Yan's eyes.
So he took out two new toothbrushes, squeezed toothpaste and handed them to the two women: "Come and try."
The two women took it with some trepidation, and then began to brush their teeth under Song Yan's guidance.
After brushing their teeth, both women felt a faint coolness and freshness in their mouths.
"What are the names of the two inside?" Song Yan asked while looking at the two girls.
"My name is Da Ya."
"My name is Er Niu."
It seems that Song Yan is very good at talking, and the two girls are no longer so nervous when facing him.
"Is this name given to you by your parents?" Song Yan said a little speechlessly, two cute little loli actually took such a dirty name.
"Yes, we are all pariahs and are not qualified to take official names." Daya said shyly.
"In that case, let me give you two names." Song Yan said with interest.
"Thank you, son." The two women showed gratitude when they heard the words.
Official names can only be owned by people with status.
After thinking for a while, Song Yan pointed at Daya and said, "From now on, you will be called Chun He."
"Chun He, thank you for your name!" Daya fell to her knees again.
"Get up." Song Yan smiled and lifted Da Ya Bu Chun He up, and pointed at Er Niu who was looking forward to her, "From now on, you will be called Qiu Xiang."
"Qiuxiang thanked the son."
After the names were given, the two girls obviously became closer to Song Yan.
At the same time, Song Yan also learned about their family situation from their mouths.
Chun He and Qiu Xiang were both sold by their family to the city lord to apply for poison. In the past few decades, the world has been fighting endlessly, so the life of ordinary people is not easy.
In order to survive, there are not a few people who buy and sell their children and change their children for food.
Chun He's parents gave birth to two daughters and a son. She was sold by her parents into the City Lord's Mansion at the age of thirteen.
Qiuxiang's parents gave birth to four children. The eldest sister is married. She is the second child. There is also a younger brother and younger sister. She was sold into the City Lord's Mansion at the age of fourteen.
From the voices of the two women, it can be seen that Shen Du, the city owner, is quite kind, Chun He sold it for 2,000 yuan, and Qiuxiang sold it for 2,200 yuan.
A coin is a copper coin, roughly equivalent to a dollar in the real world.
In other words, Chunhe was sold by his parents for 2,000 yuan, and Qiuxiang was sold by her parents for 2,200 yuan.
Bronze coins are the general currency of China mainland, but each country sells its own coins, such as iron coins, jade coins, cloth coins, and some messy metal coins. Even more exaggerated, there is a small country that uses special stones as money.
All in all, the numismatic aspect is quite confusing.
However, most homemade coins can only be circulated in their respective countries, and other countries simply do not recognize them.
Of course, in addition to copper coins, gold and silver are also the circulating currencies in this world, but the people who use these two currencies are nobles.
After a while, another servant brought breakfast.
There are only two, one is corn porridge, and the same is wowotou.
After drinking a mouthful of corn porridge, Song Yan felt pretty good, but his mouth was a little rough.
"Come and eat together!"
Song Yan said to the two women.
"Slaves don't dare." The two women shook their heads.
Song Yan did not insist, knowing that the concept of class in the world is deeply rooted, so he asked, "Where will you go for breakfast?"
"Master Hui, we only have two meals, one lunch and one dinner." Chun He said boldly.
Song Yan's face sank: "How can you do this, you two are growing up, how can you not eat breakfast, I order you to sit down and eat with me!"
Chunhe Qiuxiang looks pretty good, but unfortunately, she is thin and her complexion is slightly sallow, typical of malnutrition.
But what Song Yan didn't understand was that, let alone two meals, most civilians felt very happy having one meal a day.
At Song Yan's strong request, the two women finally sat down and started having breakfast with him.
Suddenly, Song Yan's heart moved, and he took out two pieces of ham bread from the storage spirit ring and handed it to the two women: "You guys try this."
"Sir, what is this?"
The two women asked curiously.
"Bread, taste how it tastes."
"Um."
The two women took the bread and bit lightly, and suddenly, their eyes narrowed into crescents.
It was so delicious.
After breakfast, Song Yan planned to go shopping in the city.
The two girls, Chun He and Qiu Xiang, were naturally leading the way.
But after walking around, Song Yan lost interest, because the entire county seemed extremely depressed, and there were few stalls selling things on the street.
Suddenly, Song Yan's heart moved: "Chunhe Qiuxiang, do you want to go home and have a look?"
"Sir, is it alright?"
Both women showed longing. Since selling their bodies to the City Lord's Mansion, they have never seen their families again.
"sure."
Song Yan nodded.
"Thank you sir."
Both women showed gratitude.
The border city is not very big. Chunhe's family lives in the west of the city, and Qiuxiang's family lives in the north of the city.
Under the resignation of the second daughter, she decided to go to Chunhe's house first.
Naturally, he couldn't come empty-handed. Song Yan thought about it and went to the rice shop to sell a bag of corn as a gift. Chun He was even more moved when he saw this.
Because it had not been home for several years, Chun He seemed extremely excited along the way.
After about half an hour, Chun He led Song Yan to a low earth-walled house.
A little boy with a dick and a snot hanging from his nose was playing in the mud in front of the house.
"A-di." As soon as he saw the little boy, Chun He ran up to him quickly and put him in his arms, with tears rolling down his cheeks.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman dressed in an ordinary old-fashioned face walked out of the room. As soon as she saw Chun He, her face changed greatly, and she yelled loudly, "Da Ya, why are you back?"