aircannonsinc Chapter 149: Going Home
Chapter 149: Going Home
"Save some flowers, the woman in the tavern and the wheat wine are not worth the price, save some to please a wife."
Looking at Ander who was absent-minded and went straight to the tavern with a silver coin, Gray couldn't help but shake his head, these sailors are so incurable, and their minds seem to always only contain ** and alcohol, it is this way that running boats obviously has a good income, but one by one they always live the same as the beggars in Flea Alley.
Pulling back the thought of running away, Gray continued to take out the silver coin from his pocket and handed it to the young sailor in front of him: "Give, this is yours."
The young sailor took the silver coin, but instead of putting it to his mouth and kissing it fiercely like other sailors, he just counted it, and then took out a square cloth from his pocket, carefully wrapped it and put it in his pocket.
"Thank you." He said politely.
Placed in a group of rude sailors, the young sailor's out-of-place approach aroused Gray's curiosity, "He couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to give it to the girl you like?"
The young sailor looked at him suspiciously, as if he did not understand.
Gray patted him on the shoulder: "You are still young, child, don't give your life to low-level desires like them, save this money to do something in the future, if you can, it's best to find a scholar to learn knowledge, then your life will no longer be the same."
Ye An said cautiously again, "Thank you."
Is it literate? It's really a good idea, and there's so much to know right now.
Thinking about what Gray said just now, Ye An secretly calculated in his heart, and while walking towards the pier, he heard a shout just at the entrance:
"Little Ye An!"
Ye An turned his head and quickly found the person who called him, it was a fat aunt, who looked to be in her thirties, wearing a gray cloth skirt with a large cloth pocket, and a square scarf tied around her head, her simple dress and appearance naturally reminiscent of the words peasant woman.
Ye An quickly remembered the woman's identity, and before he could remember, the woman was already running towards him... No, rush towards him exactly.
Her whole body was excited, as if she saw something that was regarded as a treasure of life, obviously her fat body was like a gust of wind at this moment, and almost in the blink of an eye she had appeared in front of Ye An, and then she couldn't help but hold him into her arms.
The somewhat trembling voice carried the joy of being lost and regained, and the fear of the aftermath of the disaster, and the body holding Ye An was even trembling slightly.
".~ Oh! Thank you to the gods of light, thank you to the gods, my child, you are back, you are finally back!"
"It's okay, quick, let me see!"
"Stop doing such stupid things next time, promise me, promise me, okay?"
With red eyes, she looked at Ye An over and over again, kissing his hair over and over again.
The shoulder that was tightly grasped made Ye An feel a little pain, and he subconsciously wanted to push the woman away, but in the face of ugly) people's enthusiasm, he finally endured it.
At the same time, he finally recalled the identity of the woman.
Jasmine Turner.
That is, the neighbor's aunt who has been taking care of him since his father's death...
Following Mr. and Mrs. Turner, Ye An went home, to be exact, the house his father had left him was dilapidated because it had not been repaired for a long time, and he had lived with the Turners a few years ago.