The wind was about to break out, but the woman's arm was grabbed.

"This girl, but you are in trouble, don't worry, there is a academy to take care of it, there will be no danger. ”

When Feng Xi heard this, she burst into tears, it was so difficult!

"Auntie, can you borrow a piece of land, I want to freshen up..."

The wind grabbed the woman's hand as if it were grasping a relative.

"Yes, girl, come with me..."

The woman patted her hand lightly, signaling that she should not be excited.

"Buns!"

Yang Fuliu snorted and turned away.

The wind was about to blow up, but because his hand was pulled by the woman, he had to give up.

"Girl, you go home with me first, don't see outside, in the future, treat this as your own home, go back and report to the village chief, you will settle here!"

The Yang woman said softly and gently.

Every year, homes are destroyed, and many people flee here.

In fact, there was originally a small village at the foot of Hengshan Academy, but later more people fled and gradually gathered into more villages.

So much so that now the population is surging, and there is a faint atmosphere of states and counties.

In order to accommodate more human habitation, the academy will send students every year to clean up the area around Hengshan in the form of trials, so as to free up more land, plant more farms, and feed more people.

Because the Yang family is on the periphery of Hengshan Academy, it is no surprise to those who have fled.

Even half of the village's inhabitants fled.

The windy follower Yang returned home, boiled warm water, washed clean, changed Yang's clothes, cleaned up, and then came out to meet people.

Although it is a coarse cloth skirt full of patches, it can't stand the wind and looks handsome, and she is wearing the feeling of being at the forefront of fashion trends.

Yang Fuliu, who was sitting in the main room drinking tea, saw the slim wind, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and the vinegar surged.

"Fox embryo!

Hearing this, the wind blinked his big sparkling eyes,

"Tiger girl, are you complimenting me on my beauty? Thank you!

Yang Fuliu almost exploded when she heard the word "tiger girl", but she heard Feng Xi thanking her, but she didn't have a seizure when she was unintentional.

just glanced at the wind again with disgust,

"Sure enough, what kind of people wear what kind of clothes! Tu Baozi should wear such ragged clothes, so that people can look pleasing to the eye. ”

Yang Fuliu's words were heard by Yang who was about to enter the door, and her footsteps paused, but she took her own things and went to the kitchen to cook.

But what no one saw was that Yang, who was chopping vegetables, had tears in his eyes, which were originally a little wooden.

She was the one who dragged down her daughter......

She shouldn't be such a humble peasant woman, so that an excellent girl is always poked in the backbone outside...

"Is it pretty?"

The wind spun around in place, and then showed Yang Fuliu like a little girl with a new toy.

"I tell you, this dress is very similar to my mother's clothes! I always thought that my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, and her clothes were the most beautiful clothes in the world!"

"When I was young, my biggest wish was to grow up quickly, and then put on such beautiful clothes as my mother, but unfortunately my mother always didn't give me them, and I dressed up with bells and whistles, which was ugly and ugly!"

Because it is a bamboo and wood hut, the sound insulation is not good, and Yang, who is cooking next door, can clearly hear the windy words.

Yile, who was amused by the simplicity of the wind, suddenly burst into tears and laughed, almost laughing out loud.

What a lovely little girl, her tiger girl was so cute when she was a child...

Then......

...

Yang Fuliu choked on the windy words, but then pouted in disgust.

"Tu Baozi! What do you know! The princess and prince in our academy, the princess and the young lady of the big family, grab a handful, and the clothes of the people are beautiful! Hmph!!"

Who is she talking about? Zhu Qi, Long Ye, or Tomorrow, Mu, or Qiluo, Niu Zhentian?

Well, it's really incomparable, everyone has a prominent status, and she is a small part-time maid beside Zhu Qi.

beat Zhu Qi so badly before, will he deduct her salary?

Or maybe he sold her in anger! Probably not, she is also Zhuge Bai's little apprentice, so she won't be easily transferred......

Well, the wind is distracted again, this is the sequelae of blackening.

Yang Fuliu thought that the wind was calmed by her words, so she continued to drink tea triumphantly!

......

Yang Laohan was late with a basket of grass on his back, and the meal was already ready early.

Because Yang Fuliu came back, two dishes were specially added, and the staple food was the hot coarse grain cake on the stall.

This living corpse, in the case of a farmer, is already considered abundant, and on weekdays, when there are only the two of them, they are all dry coarse grain cakes with boiling water.

In troubled times, a bite of food is precious...

Yang Fuliu poked in the dish with chopsticks for a long time, and then picked up a vegetable leaf and sent it to his mouth.

But she spit it out immediately, and the coarse bread didn't move.

"Phew, it's so unpalatable!

Yang Fuliu put down his chopsticks in disgust, and got angry.

Yang Laohan and his wife were suddenly embarrassed, especially Yang Laohan, whose old face was like dead tree bark, and was red with shame.

was holding the dough cake and gnawing on the cheerful wind, and Yang Fuliu said this, the rice in his mouth was not swallowed, and it was wasted when he spit it out.

This woman, she did it on purpose!

What do you mean by feeding pigs?

Who of you has ever seen a pig as smart and well-behaved as she is!

Tilting his neck, swallowing the food in his mouth, the wind opened his mouth to speak,

"Oh, Miss, where did you go to drink two mouthfuls of immortal qi and come back, you really think you have become an immortal!

The words came out in her crisp voice, full of sarcasm.

But I don't know why, Yang Laohan and his family listened to it interestingly, and they almost sprayed rice.

Yang Fuliu's face immediately turned purple, and he slapped his chopsticks on the table.

"Wild girl, who are you talking about!"

Feng Xi viciously tore a mouthful of thick flour cakes, wrinkled his nose at Yang Fuliu, and made a grimace.

Yang Fuliu immediately rolled up his sleeves and was about to attack.

"Okay, Tiger Girl, eat some, didn't you like to eat your mother's dough cakes the most when you were a child?"

Old man Yang stopped Yang Fuliu. Attentively handed the hot coarse dough cake to Yang Fuliu.

"When I was a child, when I was a child again! Don't be a child all day long! I'm a student at Hengshan Academy now! Don't always talk to me about my childhood!"

After speaking, he opened Yang Laohan's hand and left angrily.

The dough was beaten to the ground and covered with dust......