Surai Kasih Tiga Lives

Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 232's. Money remains money.


And it's not without reason.


The shopkeeper's man changed his attitude, when Ziaruo pulled out Cangge's hand just a moment ago, he saw the jewelry on the woman's arm.


From the experience he had, it was not something that could be possessed by the lower class.


Even after looking at the jewelry, he further observed every single detail of the simple ornaments hanging on Ziaruo's waist.


Although in his heart he still doubts the identity of both, especially Cangge. However, the Truth of the ornaments on Ziaruo's arms and clothes was real.


He was no longer afraid, they could not pay for the clothes that would be bought.


And even though that was the case, he had anticipated another way of his payment later.


In an instant, the face of his unwillingness had turned into a faint smile.


''Maybe I will trouble you, to choose some clothes that fit my sister's size.''


Ziaruo again made a request for help, in simple language that he found appropriate.


He could have chosen it himself.


However for the shopkeeper, it would be much easier.


Because of course, the man is more familiar with the layout size and type of clothing that is suitable for the Cangge.


Hearing Ziaruo's words, the shopkeeper felt appreciated. The face that originally still left a little cloudy, now looks bright.


He quickly walked towards the pile of clothes neatly arranged on the second row, while saying. ''If it matches the posture of the lady's sister, it seems like this is appropriate.''


Ziaruo received some clothes that the man showed. He took a moment to look and see it.


The woman also glanced at Cangge several times, only to see the expression as she opened and attached the clothes, to the little body of the boy.


And after a while, he decided to take out 4 sets of clothes for Cangge.


Seeing what Ziaruo had decided, Cangge looked sparkling in his eyes.


He felt his brother understood him very well. And it is evident by the choice of clothes, which is determined is the row of choices he wants in silence.


Cange increasingly showed the brightness of the face, while everything he liked was taken by Ziaruo.


However he tried to act mature, in fact he was still a young boy.


Cange was happy, with the way Ziaruo determined the Pilijan clothes for him. He is also happy, with the new clothes he will have soon.


The two left the clothing store after paying the bills, and borrowed the room for Cangge to change.


The boy was also given a bucket of water to wash his face, and with the help of Ziaruo he tidied his hair, which can be said to be tangled.


Ziaruo borrowed a comb from the shopkeeper's man, and helped tidy up Cangge's hair with 1 ponytail.


''Ge'er looks handsome.'' Praise Ziaruo with a sincere smile, after the boy changed his clothes and trimmed his hair.


...........................


Just a moment ago, a woman with a boy in shabby clothes walked into the store.


And sometime later, the same woman came out of there. But with a little young man, who looked like a merchant's son.


Indeed, humans deserve to share words and praise with the clothing tribe.


Self-good is always measured by the clothes worn, kindness is maintained with mind and speech.


Thus, the more apparent harmony between the two as a pair of younger brothers and sisters.


With a horse Ziaruo bought, the two continued on their way, Cange still remained an awkward figure behind Ziaruo.


''Ge'er after that small hill, we will not be long, to arrive at the destination.'' Ziaruo litte.


The woman did not wait for an answer from the little man behind her back. He kept driving the horse he was riding.


They had reached the outskirts of the small hill-top town, with the next town.


With the rainy season at this time, the pine tree is a little dense. The grasses are wild, looking lush and green on the right left of the road.


''Brother, will we arrive soon?.'' Cangge.


''Are you afraid?.'' Continue Ziaruo again.


Getting such a question, Cangge reflexively nodded.


But a moment later he immediately shook his head and said. ''No...''


Ziaruo smiled at the innocence of Cangge, for him the boy there was not much different from Weiyun the son.


''Weiyun.I hope you guys can look after each other later.'' Ziaruo continued inwardly.


In Ziaruo's description and plan, he would give many brothers to the son. Both they were his sons in the guesthouse of hope and also Cangge.


He would introduce all to Weiyun before her departure.


He also planned a lot of life for his biological son, even though it was only as an alternative to his own mind.


Ziaruo did not plan on imposing anything on Weiyun.


But he only wanted to give the warmth of his footsteps to the boy, with the presence of brothers and sisters connected to him, though not directly.


In the selfishness of a mother's heart, Ziaruo expected all of her foster sons and daughters to take care of Weiyun like the affection she gave them.


However, it was not that Ziaruo did not think about their fate, in that selfishness also still flowed affection for all.


And that he showed by providing funding for education for those who are interested in learning.


Providing a certain place of residence and means for each individual adopted son he foster.


Ziaruo had never distinguished the affection for each son and daughter, all this time.


Of course, with the measuring and viewing distance in accordance with the ability and equal importance.


A house, a piece of land and some possessions for those who have been married.


Houses, land and shops that have businesses (commercial)


Home, a plot of land and expenses for those pursuing education.


And there are still many different things in the study of giving for them.


Ziaruo, with the help of his trusted people, tried to do what was best for them.


By what he had done, was he too selfish if he now wished for them to look after the son in the future.


Although, this possibility is not necessarily the case. With Jiang Jing wei's existence and the status he possessed, the chances of it would probably be small.


But in this world nothing is certain. Therefore, Ziaruo remained hopeful that his foster sons would have a sincere heart for Weiyun, after her departure.


With the clattering of horse legs continuing to accelerate towards the front, Ziaruo's mind struggled with a lot of hope.


Until, the few shadows in front of him drew Ziaruo's mind in consciousness.


Right in front of him, 4 gallant bodies blocked the path he was about to cross.


Ziaruo began to display vigilance and whispered softly to Cangge. ''Ge'er you trust big brother right?.''


Hearing the sudden question, Cange was stunned for a moment.


Her small body behind the woman's back, was indeed unable to see what was in front of her.


He didn't realize what the problem was. The boy only assured the heart that if in this world, only this woman could trust him.


Without waiting for the second question, he nodded and replied. ''I believe in brother.''


Hearing that answer, Ziaruo


smile little, and pull the reins of his horse.


''iiiikkkhh''


The woman could have kept pushing her horse. But when he noticed the two archers, who were hiding on top of a tree, he decided to pull the harness he was riding.


From his keen intuition, he felt that the situation was not as simple as it seemed.


''Sorry.if your trip is a little interrupted, we just want to make sure something to Miss.'' Said a man coming out of a carriage not far from the 4 bodies in the middle of the road.