Jing Yun woke up on the second night after being rescued. Qiao Wei slept until midnight and felt a small hand touching her. When she opened her eyes, Jing Yun also opened her eyes, looking at her innocently and cutely.
Qiao Wei touched his forehead, it was still a little hot, Qiao Wei said softly: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Jing Yun shook his head, buried his little head in his mother's neck, and rubbed it attached.
Qiao Wei stroked his back gently: "Do you want some water?"
Jing Yun nodded.
Qiao Wei poured Jing Yun half a cup of warm water, fed him to drink, and said, "Mother will make you some porridge."
Jing Yun nodded again.
In the dead of night, there was no one in the kitchen, and Qiao Wei lightly boiled a pot of millet porridge.
When she returned to the room, Jing Yun was sitting cross-legged on the bed in a daze. Qiao Wei was so distressed, she hugged him on her lap and fed him half a bowl of porridge.
"Are you sleepy?" Qiao Wei put down the bowl and asked.
Jing Yun shook his head.
"Mother, carry you out for a walk." Qiao Wei changed Jing Yun's sweat-wet clothes into a breathable cotton padded coat, and carried Jing Yun into the yard.
Jing Yun is rarely hugged by others, he always looks like a young and mature man, especially the old master, who will lie in Qiao Wei's arms like a good baby only when he is really sick.
Qiao Wei hugged him and walked lightly in the yard. After a while, Jing Yun's eyelids sank and he fell asleep.
However, when Qiao Wei put Jing Yun on the bed, Jing Yun woke up.
Qiao Wei carried him away, fell asleep again, put him on the bed again, and woke up again.
He didn't speak when he woke up, just lying in Qiao Wei's arms.
Qiao Wei knew that he was frightened, and her mind was muddled because of the high fever. She somehow suppressed the fright. Qiao Wei was so distressed that she carried him around the yard all night.
The night in the villa was quiet and cold.
Ji Wushuang took the pulse of the person on Hanyu's bed and sighed deeply.
Yan Feijue hurried over: "How is it, Ji Wushuang?"
Ji Wushuang said angrily: "What else can I do? Didn't you see it all? How long has it been since I got sick last time, and you made such a fuss about me again? You all think your life is long, don't you?"
Yan Feijue knew that he was going to be scolded. He wanted to hide in the courtyard, but he was too worried about the young master's safety, so he came over in a hurry: "Aren't you a miracle doctor? Why can't you even cure this ailment? "
The mother's womb has its own true energy that can destroy itself, is this a problem? Ji Wushuang really wanted to pry open Yan Feijue's brain and see what's going on inside!
"I mean, you've been treated for so many years, there must be some... progress, right?" Yan Fei resented the blame properly.
Why doesn't Ji Wushuang want to make progress? In the past few years, he has been looking for a way to cure that zhenqi, but he has not been able to do so. He can only restrain its agitation with ice jade and medicine. In the early days, there was no need for drugs, and the cold ice jade could restrain it very thoroughly. At that time, Ji Mingxiu was no different from a normal person, and could even practice martial arts. Strong, the ice jade couldn't suppress it, Ji Wushuang added more medicine, and warned Ji Mingxiu that he would not practice martial arts from then on.
Because every time the internal force is stimulated, this true energy will be aroused, which will cause great damage to the tendons. Ji Wushuang can't remember how many times he has nagged, but the young master didn't take his words to heart.
Not only the young master is like this, but several subordinates are also like this.
Ji Wushuang looked at Yan Feijue who was at the side: "Don't try to throw the blame on me. How did you promise me when you left the villa last time?"
Yan Feijue touched his nose: "Don't do my business, I will act separately from the young master."
"Why are you splitting up? I wonder if the young master is not in good health?" Ji Wushuang said with an expression that you don't want to fool me.
Yan Feijue and Ji Wushuang explained almost everything that happened that day. Of course, Ji Wushuang also has his own spies. He is the one "farthest" from the young master, but he is also the one who knows the young master best besides Hai Shisan one.
Yan Fei couldn't lie to him, so he could only truthfully say: "The situation at that time was too urgent."
"Is the child's life or the young master's life more important?" Ji Wushuang asked.
"Of course it's... Young Master." Yan Feijue resented.
The young master's life is not only his own, but also the seven of them. They can only live if the young master lives, and none of them can survive if the young master dies.
This contract was like an unbroken hemp rope, tying the seven of them to the young master's boat.
They are gone, the boat can continue to go, and the boat sank, they all have to die in the sea.
So anyone in the world can have an accident, only the young master can't.
"You remember now?" Ji Wushuang asked in a deep voice.
Yan Feijue said carelessly: "I never forgot."
It's just that there is really no way, Jing Yun fell into the water, let alone the young master at that moment, even he was willing to risk his life to get the child back.
Yan Feijue obviously killed the most people when he was young, but he also had the softest heart. This is what made Ji Wushuang very troublesome. Many children, I hope he understands that no one's life is more important than his own."
Yan Feijue pointed at Ji Wushuang strangely: "Wait, what does it mean that there will be many children in the future?"
"Literally." Ji Wushuang said calmly.
Yan Feijue digested it for a while, and his eyebrows twitched: "Jing Yun is the young master's child?!"
Among the seven, the news about Yan Feijue is the most closed, and there is no other reason. This guy keeps his mouth shut for a long time, and he can accidentally leak it. from.
In order to punish him, several people decided not to disclose any information to him again.
Ji Wushuang didn't intend to answer, packed up the silver needles, and walked out.
Yan Feijue clasped his shoulders: "Old chicken, make your words clear before you leave, the child really belongs to the young master?"
Ji Wushuang snorted.
With a movement of Yan Feijue's five fingers, several hidden plum blossom weapons appeared between the fingers, and the tip of the hidden weapon touched Ji Wushuang's crotch: "I really think I can't do anything with this poisonous rooster of yours, right? Let alone, I'm castrated!" you!"
Shameless thing!
Ji Wushuang said angrily: "Why don't you wait for the young master to wake up and ask him yourself?"
"I want to know now." Yan Fei would never admit it, he had already guessed that the young master didn't want to reveal it to him, he dared to force Ji Wushuang, but he didn't dare to force the young master.
Ji Wushuang hated that iron cannot be made into steel: "That's all you can do!"
…
Qiao Wei lived in the courtyard for three days, and Jing Yun was recovering day by day, the high fever subsided, and she became more energetic.
Jing Yun didn't have much memory of what happened that day. He only remembered that he was thrown into the water by Ding Xiaoying. , and then fell unconscious, knowing nothing about how he rushed ashore, where he rushed, and who was rescued, and then he opened his eyes and was in the courtyard, beside his mother and sister.
After meditating to mobilize his inner strength, he was backlashed on the spot, and with an obsession he waited until Yan Feijue handed Jing Yun over to Yan Feijue, and fell down without saying a few words.
Therefore, Yan Fei is definitely not very clear about Jing Yun's experience in the cave.
If it weren't for something that impressed Jing Yun "deeply", it would probably be the kick on the stomach.
"Someone stepped on my stomach."
Qiao Wei hummed in confusion, because she was worried that her son would be injured, after seeing her son, she checked his whole body carefully, not even the penis was spared, there were some scratches, but not Seriously, she took a closer look at the stomach and found no obvious bruises.
If it was stepped on, such a delicate skin should leave some marks.
"Are you dreaming?" Qiao Wei said uncertainly.
Wang Shu smiled and said, "I know, I know, it's a little mouse!"
Zhu'er, who was sitting next to the wandering doctor, ate vole meat in sauce, sneezed hard!
"Brother, let's go out and play!" Wang Shu jumped off the bed, blinking his big eyes and saying.
Jing Yun looked at Qiao Wei: "Mother, can I go out?"
Qiao Wei touched his forehead, which was no longer hot, nodded, agreeing.
The two little guys went to the yard hand in hand.
When the children didn't come, the courtyard was always very deserted, they didn't speak loudly, and the atmosphere was unavoidably depressing. Now when the two little guys made a fuss, the depressive cloud was blown away instantly, and the sun fell straight down. The whole yard is illuminated a bit vividly.
The servants were doing things, and there was a smile on their faces unconsciously.
Luzhu brought the freshly brewed mung bean soup from the kitchen, put two bowls on the stone table in the yard, and brought the other bowl into the east chamber. When she crossed the threshold, she saw Qiao Wei folding clothes. On the small round table, she stepped forward and said, "Madam let me come."
Qiao Wei smiled: "No, it will be put away soon."
"Pack it up?" Lu Zhu glanced at Qiao Wei's bundle on the bed, "Does Madam want to leave?"
Qiao Wei folded a pair of Jing Yun's underpants: "Jing Yun has almost recovered, and I should go back." There is a lot of work backlog these days, and she is afraid that she will have to work overtime with Qiniang and the others.
"Let's stay for a few more days." Luzhu persuaded her to stay. In the past, she stayed with her wife to please the master. Now she really likes the lively and lively house. The two little fellows are so attractive, and the wife is also very happy. Easy to get along with, no pretensions.
Qiao Wei packed Wang Shu's pink ball shoes and said, "If you don't leave, my goods won't be shipped."
Luzhu probably knew that Qiao Wei was in business, so it was really inconvenient for her to force her to stay.
"Your master..." Qiao Wei mentioned it casually, "If I can't wait for him, I won't thank him personally, please convey it for me."
"I don't know if I can convey it." Luzhu said distressedly.
Qiao Wei's eyes moved, and she folded Wang Shu's bellyband calmly: "What's wrong? He's not coming back?"
Luzhu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I will come back... probably, I don't know when I will come back, and I will be there when I come back. My sister is getting married, and I have to go back in a few days. Stay at home for three to five days."
"Congratulations to your sister first." The burden couldn't fit anymore, Qiao Wei pressed the clothes, and said, "Does he always go on business trips?"
Luzhu shook her head: "There are not many business trips, most of them are the master's own private affairs."
Why are private affairs always so elusive? Qiao Wei pressed the clothes with a little more strength.
"Your Excellency seems to be injured." Luzhu said suddenly.
Qiao Wei's hand pressing the clothes paused: "Who did you hear that from?"
"Guard Yan." Lu Zhu said.
Yan Feijue's problem of not closing the door is really everywhere, especially the little girl who has been with him for a long time, has a sweet mouth, and respects him, it is really a leak.
But only this news was missed, and more green beads are unknown, but even if she didn't ask, Qiao Wei could probably guess that he was still fine before looking for Jing Yun, presumably it was the process of searching If you are injured in the middle, you don't know if it is serious or not.
The lake water in June is a bit cold in the morning and evening, but after soaking in the water for too long, the body has already lost consciousness, and no matter how cold it is, I can’t feel it.
Ding Xiaoying was tied up with a hemp rope, and most of her body was immersed in the water. She couldn't remember how long she had been soaking in the water. She even forgot the pain in her shoulder. Her whole body was numb as if it was no longer her own. The only sensation was her chest, and her breathing was uncomfortable. .
But every time she was about to die of chest tightness, the men above would pull her out of the water again, and put her in the water after she recovered.
She doesn't know when it will end.
What is more uncomfortable than death is probably this feeling of waiting for death at any time, but not knowing when it will come.
There were people watching from the shore from time to time, she cared very much at first, but now, she doesn't care.
I'm going to die, so I don't care what other people think
Another rotten egg hit her in the face.
If you die, you will be free.
Hearing that the child has been found, she will probably have a good time soon.
At first she really wanted to live, but after a few days of torture, she no longer had the courage to live.
"Ding Xiaoying."
A familiar voice suddenly sounded above her head, Ding Xiaoying raised her head with difficulty, and the gaze above her head pierced her eyes for a moment, she closed her eyes in discomfort, and saw the other person's appearance clearly under the glare: "It's you."
His voice was hoarse, "You are finally here."
Qiao Wei leaned on the railing and looked down at her: "Thanks to you, my son was seriously ill, and he was cured today."
"Why didn't you drown him!" Ding Xiaoying laughed wildly.
Qiao Wei was not irritated, and looked at her calmly: "I promised you that as long as my son is found, I will give you a good time, but now, I have changed my mind."
Ding Xiaoying's eyes trembled: "You want to let me go?"
With the hope of life, Ding Xiaoying's gloomy eyes lit up. It turned out that she didn't want to die wholeheartedly, but knew that she would die, so she didn't dare to have expectations.
But what did this woman say? She changed her mind, she didn't kill her!
Qiao Wei knew that she was thinking about it when she looked at her after the catastrophe: "It seems that you haven't reflected on it these few days, what kind of person still has the face to live after doing something like that to a child?" In the world? Don’t think that if the child is fine, it means that you are not guilty.”
Ding Xiaoying choked up: "I won't do stupid things anymore..."
Qiao Wei interrupted her lightly: "It doesn't matter to me whether you do something stupid or not, anyway, I will never see you again in the future."
Ding Xiaoying's complexion changed: "What do you mean?"
"My lord." Qiao Wei turned to look at Jing Zhaoyin at the side.
Jing Zhaoyin stepped forward, looked at Ding Xiaoying, who was described as embarrassed, and said seriously: "Ding Xiaoying, are you guilty?"
"My lord, I was just momentarily confused..."
It seems that he is not guilty, Jing Zhaoyin shook his head secretly, and lost the last sympathy for this girl: "Ding Xiaoying, you murdered deliberately, and the crime is unforgivable. Considering that the other party's life is safe, you can barely count it as an attempted murder, so the death penalty is exempted." Alright, let's go into exile instead."
Ding Xiaoying's eyes lit up: "Thank you, sir!"
thanks? When you get there, you might wish to kill me.
The land of exile, the purgatory on earth, those who have never been there will never understand what life is like death.
Just spend the rest of your life repenting for the wrong things you have done, right
Ding Xiaoying was taken down with a smile on her face. She tried her best to escape the fate of being exiled, but she never thought that the gear of fate would bring her back to where she was, but this time, no one will redeem her.
When passing by Qiao Wei, Ding Xiaoying smiled triumphantly at Qiao Wei: "How is it? I'm still alive."
Qiao Wei looked at her in a good mood: "Then congratulations, Shiliu, Ding Xiaoying."
A gust of wind blew by, and Ding Xiaoying shuddered inexplicably...
…
This is the end of Ding Xiaoying's matter.
In the afternoon, Qiao Wei took two little buns and a group of people set foot on the carriage back to the village. The carriage hired from the town had returned as early as the first day, and today it was the carriage arranged by Luzhu.
Qiao Wei was still in the car with Bier Qiniang and the two little buns, and Agui was in the car with Xiao Wei and Brother Zhong.
It's a disappointment to go out on a good trip and run into Ding Xiaoying, the evil star. Fortunately, Jing Yun is back, which is something worth celebrating.
Qiao Wei asked Ming'an to find a cloth shop and bought a set of ready-made clothes for everyone.
Xiao Wei was a bandit, and his life was hard, and all the clothes he got from the robbery were exchanged for money, and he was dressed more shabby than those villagers. Seeing his brand-new outfit, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
"Do you like it?" Qiao Wei asked.
Xiao Wei nodded like a pounding garlic: "I like it!"
I really like it. Since he can remember, he has never worn new clothes. When he was a child, he wore the clothes of his brothers. Later, when his brothers died, he became a bandit, and he wore the clothes of the village master and his brothers.
Now, he too has new clothes!
Xiao Wei looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror, his mouth was grinning to the back of his head, not because of his ears.
Qiao Wei also bought a set for Agui and Qiniang. Qiniang thought it was too expensive, so she said to Qiao Wei, "Buy the materials, I'll make them myself."
Qiao Wei said: "I know you are good at craftsmanship, but you are also a person with a job now, and you don't need to be a female celebrity all day long."
Qiniang nodded, a gleam of joy flashed through her eyes.
It was the first time someone told her that a woman doesn't have to be a female celebrity.
Looking at the joy and admiration on Qiniang's face, Ah Gui felt a little unhappy. He is Qiniang's man, so he should be the sky in Qiniang's heart, but obviously in Qiniang's heart, his wife is more important than him. It's even better.
Qiao Wei also bought a set for Bier.
Bi'er thought that Qiao Wei would buy her a maid's outfit, but she didn't expect it to be a pale pink smoky skirt, with layers of yarn and weaves, like pink flower buds, wearing it on her body, a little too thick, a little less Very light, slender waist, bright color, everything is just right.
The proprietress praised: "What a handsome girl!"
Billy's face turned red.
Qiao Wei also bought a set for the two little buns. There are more cloth shops in the capital than in the town. Wang Shu picked out a small skirt inlaid with gold silk at a glance. Qiao Wei didn't like that style very much. There was an aura of nouveau riche, but Wang Shu had no resistance to golden things at all, so he finally bought it.
Jing Yun wears an ice blue gown, like a young scholar, very cute.
Brother Zhong and Brother Jun can't forget, Brother Zhong saw that Jing Yun's clothes look good, so he picked out the exact same one, but it's a pity that instead of ice blue, he replaced it with white.
Qiao Wei also bought a white tunic skirt herself. She needs to work in the fields on weekdays. In fact, there are not many opportunities to wear this kind of skirt, but everyone has a love for beauty. Even if you can't wear it, you can hang it in the closet OK
"By the way, lady boss, do you have any better thread here?" She wanted to make a dress.
The proprietress smiled and said, "Yes! What color does Madam want?"
"You show it to me first."
The proprietress took out the best thread coils: "These are all high-quality gold and silver threads, and these are colored threads. The price of gold threads is slightly higher, and everything else is very cheap."
The cheapness in the capital is not really cheap. The sum of all kinds of silk thread is almost a tael of silver. The thread in the town is only a few pennies, but you get what you pay for. The silk thread here is indeed tough and bright.
Qiao Wei brought two rolls of each color, and the proprietress gave her two small scissors, a tape measure, and two embroidered bamboo circles.
Xiaobai looked at the thread that Qiao Wei bought, thinking it was for making clothes for herself, so she was so happy that she wished she could raise her tail to the sky.
After paying the bill, Qiao Wei went to a nearby grocery store to buy some snacks.
"Ma'am, where are we going now?" Ming An asked.
"Go to my brother's iron shop." I haven't seen Luo Yongzhi for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing recently.
Ming An drove the carriage to the iron shop, but Luo Yongzhi was not there.
"Junior Brother Luo is going to work with Master, and he won't be back until very late. Are you his sister? Do you want to wait for him here?" It was Luo Yongzhi's roommate who spoke, and several of them had eaten Qiao Wei. The stewed beef and preserved eggs were delivered, and I envied Luo Yongzhi for having such a skilled sister.
Qiao Wei said: "No, the city gate will be closed after dark, please hand over these things to him."
The senior brother took a heavy bag of snacks and said politely, "I will."
Qiao Wei thanked her, turned around and got into the carriage.
Qiao Wei's worry that the city gate will be closed is actually a bit superfluous. With the token left by Ji Mingxiu in Ming'an's hand, he can go out of the city even in the middle of the night. There was a small fault, and the repair with the master did not return to the iron shop until the next morning, thanks to Qiao Wei for not waiting stupidly.
Two carriages arrived at the village.
Qiao Wei used to ride in a rented carriage, which was very ordinary in style, but the carriage arranged by Luzhu was clean and spacious. Four tall and strong horses stood at the entrance of the village like war horses, scaring the dogs in the village They all started barking.
The folks watched Qiao Wei and her party getting off such a luxurious carriage, and were so envious that they didn't know what to say.
Another house was built, workers were hired, and such a luxurious carriage was bought, tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Qiao's life is better than that of the village head.
The village head came over with a smile on his face: "Little Qiao, you went to the capital for three days, did you have a good time?"
Qiao Wei didn't intend to cause trouble in the village when she fell into the water, so she smiled and said, "It's good, I brought you something."
"I still have something?" The village head's eyes brightened.
Qiao Wei took a box of tea leaves and a bag of crisp candies and handed them to him: "It's not something valuable, don't hold it against you."
"Oh, what are you talking about, does the village chief seem to be that kind of greedy person? You just give me a piece of paper... ah-Longjing!" The village chief jumped up!
There is little rain this year, and the tea leaves are not growing well. The Longjing tea on the market is sold at a price of one tael per box.
"Why did you buy such an expensive thing? It's too expensive!" the village chief said with a heartache.
How could Qiao Wei be willing? It was Luzhu who packed it in her bag. There were four boxes in total, one box was given to the village head, two boxes were left for Uncle Luo, and one box was kept at home for guests.
The village chief was very happy to get the tea. Compared with the tea, what is more rare is Xiao Qiao's kindness.
Qiao Wei talked with the village chief for a while, and asked Qiniang and the others to go up the mountain first, while she took her two children to Luo's house.
"This is brother Jun's clothes, this is brother's sore medicine, godmother, your wine, sister-in-law, your cream, have you used up the bottle last time?" Qiao Wei put the things on the table one by one.
Cuiyun said embarrassedly: "Why did you buy so many things again? I haven't used up that bottle yet."
"Then keep using it." Qiao Wei smiled and put the cream in her hand.
The two children went to the main room to tease the little brother.
Luo Yongzhi was chopping firewood on the mountain, only Cuiyun and Aunt Luo were in the house.
Aunt Luo glanced at Qiao Wei's slightly haggard face. Others couldn't see it. She had been with Qiao Wei for so long, and she could feel that something was wrong: "Did you not sleep well?"
Taking care of Jing Yun these past few days, she really didn't sleep well, so Qiao Wei said, "Jing Yun fell into the water and was ill for a few days."
Aunt Luo was stunned: "Oh, why did you fall into the water?"
"Meet a lunatic." Isn't it a lunatic who can throw innocent children into the water? In Qiao Wei's heart, Ding Xiaoying can no longer be regarded as a normal person.
Aunt Luo didn't know how difficult the rescue process was, but when she thought of such a young child being thrown into the water, she still trembled with fear: "Be careful when you go out, the child is still so young. What about the lunatic who killed a thousand knives? Are you in jail?"
"Caught it."
I won't be able to come out anymore.
Even if it is death, the bones must be left in the land of exile.
Ah Gui and Qiniang went back to the house, Brother Zhong was bored, so he ran outside alone to poke ants.
Qiniang put down the luggage, took out one by one, washed and folded what needed to be washed, and she was in a good mood: "Your clothes are good, they fit much better than mine."
Qiao Wei bought it for Agui, but Agui couldn't be happy.
Qiniang walked to him with the half-folded clothes: "Are you thinking about Xiaoying?"
Ah Gui responded, "En."
Qiniang sighed: "Madam spared her life, she didn't die."
"I know." Agui said sadly: "But she was exiled, and when I think of her going to such a far away place, where she is unfamiliar, and has no one to take care of her, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart."
Qiniang lowered her eyes: "Ah Gui, no one is forcing her."
Why doesn't Agui understand that Xiaoying is to blame for everything, but no matter how wrong Xiaoying is, she is also his blood-related niece: "My elder brother only has such a daughter, but I can only watch her go into exile... We were the ones who were exiled in the first place." Well, it wasn't that she asked Mrs. Qian to buy us, we all followed. Sometimes I think, what would it have been like if the whole family had gone to the Northern Territory if they hadn't been bought? At least she wouldn't be alone. "
Qiniang didn't like Ding Xiaoying, she didn't like Ding Xiaoying from the beginning, but at first she didn't do such annoying things, she could still convince herself to treat her as her master, now, she doesn't even want to see this person anymore.
Even if Ding Xiaoying did save them, the truth is not like this, you can't do evil deeds just because you did a good deed.
Of course, Qiniang knew that Agui had just lost Xiaoying and was depressed. She didn't want to quarrel with him, so she comforted him and went out with her clothes in her arms.
On the other side, Xiao Wei returned to Heifeng Village with two big bags full of things.
In the past few days when Xiaowei was away, the brothers in Heifengzhai had a miserable life. Not only did they have no meat to eat, they also had no meat to watch. , they went from a meal of fat every other day to cornmeal for a few days...
Everyone in the room was paralyzed on the kang, only Zhen Weimeng was sitting in the yard sewing clothes, although he may be mighty, but the brothers' clothes were torn, he was the one who sewed them.
A small bench, with most of the buttocks sitting on it, no shadow of the small bench can be seen at all, with the legs bent and knees together, holding the clothes in one hand and the needle in the other, it can be said to be a very standard sitting posture.
He sews very well, the stitches are tight and neat.
Zhen Weimeng sewed earnestly, glanced inadvertently, and saw Xiao Wei walking halfway up the mountain, to be exact, he saw the two big bags in Xiaowei's hand slowly moving forward halfway up the mountain , His eyes flashed with green light in an instant: "The village master! The village master! Xiaowei is back!"
"Who's back? Xiao Wei?" The village owner, who was already too hungry to walk, felt full of strength in an instant, and rushed out, "Xiao Wei—Xiao Wei—"
The village master is too scheming, why is he rushing ahead of them alone
Zhen Weimeng expressed his dissatisfaction, dropped his needle and thread, and ran after him vigorously with long (short) legs!
Seeing that both of them had run away, everyone jumped up from the kang and rushed out the door.
In the kitchen, Jiang Xiaosi, who was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, threw all the green bamboo snakes he raised into the pot, and quickly fished them out again.
Green Bamboo Snake: Nima scared me to death!
"Xiao Wei! Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei! Xiao Wei!" The village owner swore that he had never welcomed his mother back home like this.
Xiao Wei was so happy to see that the village owner came to greet him in person, he opened his arms, ready to give the village owner a loving hug!
Unexpectedly, he retracted his arms, hugged nothing, and then looked at the things in his hands, and at some point he was taken away by the village owner.
The village master walked aside in a treacherous manner, opened the bag, and stared straight at the moment.
Jerky!
halva!
Red bean cake!
Fried small balls!
blah blah...
The village owner grabbed a handful of jerky and stuffed it into his mouth, the strong meaty smell melted on the tip of his tongue, it was so delicious that the village owner almost cried.