Chapter 212 The Blind Man is Sick (3)_1
After settling her wages, Pei Qin’s savings of several dozen taels of silver were also running low.
"Damn it! If it hadn’t been for the robbery, I would have been able to afford some simple furniture by now!" Pei Qin grumbled, clutching the twelve taels of silver left in her hand, unable to resist cursing again.
Feng Wei was about to come over to ask them to send a meal to Mo Heng for dinner when he overheard her cursing and paused in his steps, quickly turning back.
Mo Heng heard him return and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Feng Wei felt a moment of embarrassment, "Forgot to take something." He picked up something random and went out again with it.
Pei Yuan and Pei Qian were both out, washing clothes.
Feng Wei had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask Pei Qin to send dinner to Mo Heng that night.
Pei Qin was in the midst of cursing the robber when she heard his voice and suddenly leaped up, "Holy shit! I’ve finally figured out what’s wrong! Was it you who robbed me!?" Ever since they rented Old Father Kong’s courtyard, she always found something off about this blind man’s attendant. No matter how he changed his voice, she recognized it.