程云朔不满道。                                                                                “世子，前面有对卖身葬母的小兄妹。”外面，传来清风的声音。                                                                                程云朔听到这里，挥挥手，“别管他们，走吧。”                                                                                陆令筠却是掀开了车帘往外瞧一眼，只见人群中，一个十三西岁的男孩，一个八九岁的女孩，男孩跪着，女孩抱着草席上己经死了的女人哇哇大哭。                                                                                两个孩子都瘦得不像话，陆令筠留意到就男孩头上插了草标，他妹妹头上是没有草标的。                                                                                那意思是只卖他，他妹妹是不卖的。                                                                                奴籍是最贱的，卖身为奴后，往往这辈子都赎不了身。                                                                                不知怎的，陆令筠叹了口气。                                                                                她从身上拿出柳氏今天给的一包银子，“霜红，叫他葬了母，带着妹妹好好过日子。”                                                                                “是。”                                                                                车帘放下，她转头便对上程云朔的眼睛。                                                                                陆令筠想了想，解释一句，“这世道没了母亲的，日子很难过。”                                                                                她怕解释太多叫程云朔又说她虚伪。                                                                                毕竟，他对她又没好印象。                                                                                做这种好事有时候是挺虚假