Coming out of Xiaoman's house, Su Xing felt depressed.

I didn't have too deep feelings when I listened to it just now, and as soon as I stepped out of the door, I felt faintly worried.

It's strange that you don't have to worry about family traveling.

As Chinese people, no matter what situation they encounter in China, they can guess the general direction of people from all walks of life. In foreign countries, it is different, the way of thinking and acting of different species is like a world of difference, and it is difficult to figure out the rules.

Also, Tingyu's medicine is different from Western medicine, I don't know if she can cope with it. During her ten years in the capital, she had an in-depth understanding of the operation of Western medicine, and said that she hoped that Xiaoling would combine Chinese and Western medicine when she grew up, and strive to be better than blue.

She is an ancient, somewhat old-fashioned thinker, but in the professional field she belongs to the more open-minded and cautious category.

Despite this, Su Xing was inevitably worried that when she missed, this infection was not as simple as contaging a cold. I was also worried that she would suffer an unwarranted disaster abroad, saying that it was a war-torn country, and a bomb would fall on her head one day.

Su Xing knew that she couldn't be dissuaded, because among the two, she was the one who was the easiest to be convinced. also knows that Tingyu's poison and medicine make her a genius-level figure in the eyes of some people, including Su Xing.

During the time when they first met, Tingyu's temper made her fearful, let alone in the eyes of outsiders. If he can be trusted by the country, Su Xing thinks that this is something to be thankful about.

Tingyu now has a family, children and a husband, and she has too many scruples.

When encountering other bad organizations, these are all her weaknesses. Poison the other party to death?Okay, if her opponent is a fool who runs out and tells her that I killed your whole family.

Is genius remarkable?

In this world, how many geniuses in the industry are coerced and acted for the tiger?

Running back to Yunling Village to find Bai Shaohua? That is tantamount to uprooting. No matter how stupid Tingyu is, she will not let outsiders burn the fire to Yunling Village.

Some things, even if only a thin piece of paper is in the way, can maintain the appearance of peace in the world.

Because of this witch doctor's technique, Tingyu could not live a normal life in ancient times. If she wants to continue her life in modern times and generously display her medical skills in front of the world, she must pay a certain price, with gains and losses.

As long as it is not betrayed by the relatives around him, whether it is Su Xing or Tingyu, they can accept this reality.

Since it was not Qin Huang's calculation, there was no need to test the ideas of these two people in the future.

Is there any difference between her behavior and what the government did to Tingyu?

No.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. It's just for the people and things they value, and they do their best.

To be away for three years, alas, I hope to hear from her from time to time.

"Hey, Mommy?"

After receiving a call from her daughter, Su Xing was quite surprised and put on earplugs, "Hey, Ling'er, what's wrong?" I liked Tingyu's name for my daughter, and I changed it unconsciously.

"Mommy, my aunt is going abroad, you know?" this was Ono's voice.

"Yes, your aunt told me. Su Xing said, "Ling'er, she has something to give to you, come back and pick it up for a holiday." ”

"Let's go back for the summer vacation, Mommy, you can help me hold it first. ”

"Okay, by the way, Dabao and Xiaobao will live at Uncle Lin's house in S City in the future, and they will definitely be sad to leave their parents. If you have a holiday to visit, they must be happy. Su Xing said that she hopes that the children of the two families can get closer to each other.

"No, Mommy," Ono said, "we just told my aunt that we would let Granny Bai take them back to the village this summer, and we'll spend the next vacation with them, and they will come back after a few visits." ”

Hearing this, Su Xing's emotional little emotions came again, and she really wanted to hold the child and cry bitterly. Thanks to him, the child is precocious, both good and bad, and she likes to communicate with the children so rationally.

"Ono, Ling'er, how are you studying?" Although Da Kun and Aunt Qiao have regular reports, she still likes to listen to the children themselves.

"That's good. The two children said in unison, "The homework was written in ten minutes between classes and on the way back." "The rest of the time is mostly in the studio.

Su Xing: "...... Have you made any friends?"

"Yes! We often go out with our friends to buy food, and invite everyone to our house to play. ”

"Oh, what do you usually play?"

"That's a lot......"

Ono's friends are all boys, and he doesn't like to be friends with girls.

Some of them cry and chirp at every turn, and when they meet a well-behaved person, he doesn't know what to let her play, so he simply doesn't make friends.

The boys are different, most of them like to assemble all kinds of equipment, Ono came up with a simple model of an airplane, and then everyone could study the assembly type for a whole day.

The child's imagination is rich and colorful, and he listens quietly, always finding new inspiration in it.

Xiaoling is pitiful, her poison and medicine can't be passed on, this is what her aunt explained.

So what do girls do? Play house, make little clothes for dolls, comb braids, compare to see whose little skirt is the most expensive and bleached?

So, this group of small pot friends was screened out of her friend list.

Not long after, under the guidance of Aunt Qiao, she met a group of literary girls, such as a very fanned violinist, a future pianist, a painter, etc. This is good, Xiaoling is deeply influenced by her mother and aunt, and is slightly interested in ancient musical instruments.

Moreover, there is also an old man's opera troupe in the village, and there was once an old man who taught her the basics of playing the erhu, although she almost forgot it.

Others don't understand their expertise, and they are unwilling to lose to those girls in other skills. So, Xiaoling asked Aunt Qiao to find a master to teach her to play erhu.

"Really?" Su Xing almost died of laughter when she heard this, "Great, Ling'er, go back and play an erhu song for your mother." ”

"Okay! I'm going to have a good picture now......"

"Why!" Ono interjected in disgust, "It seems that many ducks are strangled to death in the house every night......

Listening to the young brother arguing on the phone, Su Xing was smiling here, and unconsciously walked to the small square of Lianhu. There was already a lake of green leaves, her eyes full of clear green, and she wanted to sit by the fence and continue to chat with her children.

Unexpectedly, there were many young people playing and frolicking in the small square. Liu Hui in the tea room taught several young people, both men and women, to learn the tea ceremony very dignifiedly. The others didn't want to disturb them, so they danced all kinds of awkward dances on the other side and laughed.

Seeing this, Su Xing's forehead twitched and twitched, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The village is obviously very large, but she seems to meet people in the tea room wherever she goes. I didn't think anything before, but since I heard Shino say that Morita wanted to answer her, she didn't like to see the three hostesses of the tea room very much.

Including innocent Sayuri.

Don't ask her why, since there is a house of love and a house of love, there is a house of hatred and a house.

Su Xing turned around and left the small square with a condensed face, chatting with the children in a normal tone while walking towards Uncle Chang's house.

Uncle Chang is not at home, he is herding sheep and raising pigs in the mountains, and he is very busy on weekdays. There were a lot of waste wooden planks in his family's warehouse, so Su Xing called him to say hello, and then went in to pick them up.

Shioman stumbled upon her coming again through the glass wall, but instead of looking for herself, she came out to look for her out of curiosity.

"What are you doing?"

"Make a reminder sign. After choosing the plank, Su Xing proposed a wood-splitting knife in the kitchen, "Do you have a black pen? ”

The rain can't be wiped off, and you can't wipe it off.

"Yes. ”

Su Xing usually does fitness, and her strength is the same as that of ordinary women. Use a firewood knife to cut the edges of the planks and tie a sharpened stick for support.

It wasn't until dusk that a log reminder came out.

When he saw Su Xing's writing on the board, Xiao Man laughed loudly.

"You cow. "Can't help it anymore?

Su Xing ignored her teasing, and after writing the reminder card, she went to the woods not far away to uproot a wild mountain vine.

Seeing her thoughts, Xiao Man laughed and fell, and took out a hammer from Uncle Chang's warehouse and accompanied her to kill Lianhu.

At this time, there were not many people in Lianhu, three or two, and the people in the tea room had already left.

There is no paved brick road next to the entrance of the promenade of the small square, and it is still a dirt floor, so it is best to insert a sign here.

Su Xing held the sign with both hands, and Xiaoman hammered it with a hammer a few times. Then the two of them dug a deep pit next to it and buried the wild vine.

Xiao Man picked a lotus leaf and brought it to the river to hold water, and Su Xing wrapped the vine around the reminder board. The vine was still young and tender, but the length was enough, and after wrapping the brand, it still hung a small tender tip at the other end.

When it grows up, it will look good.

After Xiaoman watered the vines, the two slowly left.

"Aren't you afraid that others will say that you are discriminatory?"

"Is it a sin to discriminate against anyone in my house?" she wanted a place that was pleasing to the eye and enjoyed her own peace.

This tranquility is not the tranquility of the other, as long as she is willing, even if the opera troupe starts singing in front of her, it is a kind of tranquility.

"I hope there won't be a typhoon tonight. ”

“…… Tomorrow I'll cement it. ”

"Hahaha......" Shioman couldn't help but laugh and bent over.

In the field ahead, a small bicycle was speeding towards this side, and a little boy pedaled hard with both feet, clasped the front of the car with both hands and shouted, "Mom, it's time to go home for dinner!"

"Hey, okay. ”

"Xiao Ran, Auntie wants to eat it too. ”

"Daddy didn't do you. ”

Porphyry, an "arrow" fell to the ground in a certain female middle school.

"Xiao Ran, you're rude like this. "A flying olet who followed on the side faithfully pointed out his mistake," you should politely say: not the next time. ”

Poof, a certain woman wants to vomit blood~

Everyone frolicked away, and behind them, a breeze swept by, making the wooden sign guarding the side of the small square look lonely.

The tip of the vine at one end of the hanging vine swayed gently.

Between the vines, the two lines of dignified and delicate words on the sign are unusually clear: In a private place, the three heroines of the tea room are not allowed to enter, and if there is a violation, it will no longer be opened.

It is conceivable what kind of public opinion this brand will arouse tomorrow.

In fact, there is no need to wait for tomorrow, tonight some people walk here to see, some people are happy, some people are angry and accused, and the village is lively for a while.