Jiang Xiao carried a basket of mushrooms on his back, also covered with a small layer of herbs, and followed his grandfather down the mountain with brisk steps.

Neither of them dared to stop along the way.

After waiting for the nameless stream, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jiang Songhai saw that she was happy, and also touched her head and smiled.

"Grandpa, we have to hold back from now on, otherwise people will definitely know that we have something good. Laughing, Jiang Xiao didn't forget to remind his grandfather.

Jiang Songhai couldn't laugh or cry when he heard her words.

Who couldn't hold back the laughter just now?

However, he also felt that Jiang Xiao was right.

Jiang Liutao was worried all day.

She didn't even understand why Jiang Songhai was willing to agree to take Jiang Xiao to the Hundred Bone Mountain.

What if something happens?

It's so late and I haven't come back.

Ge Liutao was worried, so he couldn't help but look outside the door.

It happened that Jiang Baohe came back from Liu Caiyun's encounter with the wall, and when he saw her standing at the door and looking, he thought of Jiang Xiao.

"Second aunt, where is Jiang Xiao, tell her to come out, I have something to ask her. ”

"Baohe, what do you want to ask Xiaoxiao?" Ge Liutao was a little stunned when he faced Jiang Baohe. She didn't go out for a day today, but Aunt Hua came to visit the door and told her about the rumors in the village.

One is related to Jiang Xiao, and the other is related to Jiang Baohe.

Ge Liutao felt that it would definitely be nothing good for him to find Jiang Xiao.

"I'm not asking you, what's the use of telling you?" Jiang Baohe was a little impatient and looked into the door, "What about the dead girl? I haven't seen anyone all day." ”

"She and your second uncle went out to dig herbs, and they haven't come back yet. ”

"Just her?" Jiang Baohe didn't believe it, because Jiang Xiao wasn't willing to work at all before, how could he go out with Jiang Songhai to dig medicine? "That dead girl shouldn't be avoiding me, right? You call her out immediately!"

Seeing that Ge Liutao didn't move, Jiang Baohe couldn't help but reach out and push her, "You don't call me to go in by myself!"

He was about to break in, when someone suddenly ran over and shouted at the door of Lao Jiang's house: "Come to Aunt Di, come to Aunt Di! Baoguo is not at home? Someone is looking for him at the entrance of the village!"

As soon as Jiang Baohe heard that someone was looking for his brother, his attention was attracted to him.

"Who's looking for my brother?"

Jiang Baoguo, Song Xiyun and He Laidi all heard the shouting and came out of the house together.

The man lived at the entrance of the village, and when he saw Jiang Baoguo, he said loudly: "I don't know who it is! I'm coming on a bicycle! There are two people, dressed like people, who are inquiring about your house! I'll hurry up and inform you first!"

Jiang Baoguo's eyes flashed, and he said to He Laidi: "Mother, I'll take a look!"

So saying, he strode out.

Song Xiyun grabbed the person who came to report the news, "Is the person who came a man or a woman?"

As soon as she asked this, He Laidi was not happy, "What are you asking? You don't know what kind of character your own man has? How can a woman come to him at this time?"

Song Xiyun was a little sneering.

But there was something strange about the expression on the messenger's face.

He looked at Song Xiyun and said, "There are really women, and it is a man and a woman who came." ”

He Laidi snorted.

"It must be a husband and wife! What do you say, a man and a woman?"

Song Xiyun was a little confused, and also ran out, "I'll take a look!"

"You come back for me!" He Laidi shouted, but Song Xiyun didn't listen to her and ran away all at once.

He Laidi suddenly felt a little angry in her heart, and pushed Jiang Baohe, "You also go and take a look!

Jiang Baohe still listened to her very much, and followed when he heard the words.

The messenger also ran away, as if it was too late to make a good show.