"Come out, little man, giggle......" was the little girl's voice. Lang Yu shook his head helplessly, and had to slowly turn out from the side of the flower stand. It seems that the answer to everything can only be found out by asking the mother and daughter.

Although the clothes are suitable, it still feels empty, such an embarrassing scene, Lang Yu couldn't help but bow his head and push up with his thumb and middle finger between the bridge of his nose, this is a long-accustomed action, there should have been a pair of sunglasses there before. This is his signature, every time after doing "work", when he sees many people nervously and panicked in front of him to catch thieves, he just holds his glasses, deepens it, and then gets in the car and leaves in a chic manner. But now, this action made him feel even more embarrassed.

The mother and daughter had walked over quickly, looking at him in front of and behind him, pulling his clothes for a while, touching his head for a while, and the most annoying thing was that the little girl still pinched his little face.

The middle-aged woman's loving eyes were full of indulgence, as if she had picked up a treasure. Langyu was really speechless. Looking at their dress, it looks like they are dressed in ancient operas, with robes and coats. Her long hair was tied up on top of her head, and the little girl wore two ponytails hanging down from her ears, like a fairychild. But they were obviously asking questions, but Lang Yu could only understand one or two sentences intermittently, and they couldn't understand a word of what Lang Yu said to them.

Which country is this into? Langyu used all his knowledge and searched in his mind at a speed of more than 300 revolutions per second.

Mu Ran was pulled into the house, they couldn't understand anyway, Lang Yu simply stopped talking, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at this strange place while listening to the woman. The house is very simple, two bamboo beds, two bamboo benches, a few wooden boxes, and a large wooden basin that has been kicked and scattered half of the water by himself. There is a small bamboo curtain on the right-hand side, and there seems to be a room over there. You can't see it inside.

A moment later, the girl brought a bowl of hot soup out of the room. The woman took it, blew it gently, skimmed a spoonful, and handed it to Langyu's mouth. "Don't be in a hurry, it will be fine slowly, come, eat something first. ”

Looking at the hazel soup in the bowl, Lang Yu stepped back, he was not afraid, but he really couldn't accept being treated as an innocent child, it felt weird.

Reached out and took the spoon, put it to his mouth and tasted it. A little sweet, a little astringent. A spoonful of belly is like rolling a fireball. The hot and spicy feeling spreads all over the body like electricity, and even the pores of sweat are stimulated.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, the first time I drank this thing, although it tasted a little weird, but it was very comfortable. Thinking so, he smiled at the mother and daughter with a slight sense of resignation.

"This is ginseng soup, or did Grandpa Gu specially send it for you, I boiled it delicious, right?" The girl's big eyes were about to squint into crescents, although she felt that she looked at herself as if she had picked up a favorite toy, Langyu still nodded vigorously to express his gratitude. Then I drank most of the bowl of soup spoonful by spoonful, and I felt full of vitality, and soon I was more energetic. Just looking at the mother and daughter, thinking about the scene of the beautiful man taking a bath, I always feel a little awkward in my heart, and my face is hot for a while.

One morning, Lang Yu was dragged behind the woman, taking care of her herbs, watering, hoeing and hoeing, and soothing branches, these herbs Lang Yu almost didn't know, but the medicinal fragrance they emitted was still familiar.

Lang Yu was stunned and followed to the east and west, he could see that the woman was very happy, and kept telling him about her herbs, about her past, the faint sadness and expectation in her eyes did not escape Lang Yu's eyes, she was trying to awaken Lang Yu's memory, but Lang Yu really couldn't remember what she had to do with them.

I don't know why, although the woman has been speaking the language of Mo Ming, but some scattered information has been formed in Lang Yu's mind, in her narration, Lang Yu gradually knew that this woman's name is Lu Xueying, she is the pharmacist of this small village, the little girl is her daughter, called Lang Yue, but coincidentally, her son is called Lang Yu.

Did she think of herself as her son? Lang Yu thought about it in his heart, and then he was relieved, it must be this body, this body and appearance should be her son.

Lang Yu sighed secretly, the soul of her precious son had long since flown away. This is an unclear thing, that is, to tell them that now that she is a different person, she will definitely think that her son has a mental problem. Lang Yu carefully felt this body again, the appearance of a child about nine years old, and touched his face again, it was very delicate and smooth, I don't know what it will look like. I secretly took a picture in the basin, well, it looks good, but it's a little stupid. Lang Yu touched around his neck again, everything in front of him felt unreal, he wanted to touch whether he was wearing a mask or not, he used to like to change his appearance from time to time to do things.

But the facts made him shake his head self-deprecatingly, it seemed that he had to admit this young and beautiful mother first, and find out what this place was first.

No wonder she touched her face from time to time, stroked her shoulders, and sometimes rubbed her head twice, her affectionate gaze made Lang Yu unbearable to refuse. But when she wanted to hug Langyu, Langyu still slipped away. Joke, the twenty-eight-year-old man was held in his arms, and it felt that Lang Yu really couldn't accept it for a while.

Yueyue's little kid became his sister, and she didn't see anyone for three or four hours. When it was almost noon, he brought back a basket of fruits with a smile, red, purple, yellow, green, some like pears, some like cherries, and he was still holding a hare in his left hand. However, Langyu was still in a much better mood when she was infected.

"Wait, my sister will personally make rabbit soup for you to drink. He pinched Langyu's face again and entered the house excitedly. It's a pity that Lang Yu didn't understand what she was saying.

Soon after Yueyue left in the morning, two old men came to the courtyard, one was old, with gray hair and beard, a little hunched back, a blue-gray robe, and a very solid palm with green tendons. When he picked himself up, Lang Yu didn't hide. The old man's kind smile reminded him of the old man with a gray beard in his previous life. His only relative, his master. When I was very young, I pulled his beard in my master's arms, and thought about how long ago it was.

The other old man was younger, the first time he saw him, Lang Yu felt a unique familiar aura, martial artist, this is also a martial artist, only those who have practiced martial arts will naturally exude a unique aura, although the old man with a white beard can also feel it, but this old man's aura is really strong. The tall figure, the face carved with horns is full of cangsang, and in the eyes, it is like a mountain standing in front of him.

The old man looked excited, squatting in front of him, touching his head, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Lang Yu was stunned for a while. His beautiful mother told him it was his Uncle Gamble. After that, Uncle Gamble pinched him from head to toe, his eyes were full of surprise, and he kept holding his short beard in his hand and said, "Good, good, good, good." "This is an old man with a lot of personality, and Lang Yu is also very impressed by him.

These two old men knew about their waking up so early, no need to ask, it must have been told by that little Nizi Yueyue, so they knew that the relationship between these two people and this family must be unusual. Although he had just arrived in this strange place, Langyu was still confident in his first-class judgment.

Seeing off the two old men, a kind of expectation suddenly rose in Langyu's heart. Maybe it was because of Uncle Gamble's temperament that he wanted to understand the world now. In this world, he has a home, and before he knows it, there is a warm feeling in the center.

The fruit picked by Yueyue is delicious, but the rabbit meat is really not flattering, and it tastes like firewood. Looking at the bitter look on Lang Yu's face, the little girl stuck out her tongue at her mother. Mother chuckled, took it back to the kitchen, and did it again. It seems that this young lady is not good at cooking, but she likes to perform.

In the afternoon came three strong men, one of whom was tall and had a bloody wound on his shoulder. His mother drugged him and told them to be more careful in the future, and the three of them had to leave two pheasants behind before they helped the tall man away. Although he couldn't understand what they said, Lang Yu just observed some facial expressions and guessed about it. Seeing that they were very familiar with each other, Lang Yu judged that they must be from this village.

Yueyue helped her mother clean up the herbs, pulled Lang Yu, and kept talking, what is this, what can this do, where is that picked, etc., etc., Lang Yu listened carefully, of course he was not memorizing these herbs, but learning her language. Happily, in just one afternoon, Langyu was able to roughly understand some of the general ideas.

At dinner, Lang Yu called out two words with a very frightened expression, "Mother,...... Sister. ”

As soon as the words came out, Lang Yu immediately regretted it, and the two of them were stunned, and then like a storm, Lang Yu's face immediately had some lip prints. The young lady actually picked him up and turned around on the ground three or four times before stopping.

Crazy, crazy, as for this, what is this, Lang Yu dodged again and again, and was still pulled by his arm from left to right. The two of them stared at Lang Yu excitedly, and tears couldn't help but burst out of their eyes. Seeing this scene, Lang Yu panicked and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the two suddenly laughed again. The legend is broken into laughter, and that's probably it. Lang Yu also smiled at the mother and mother with relief, a little embarrassed. In the twenty-eight years of his career, things that made Lang Yu feel a little shy, to be precise, there were no at all, in the face of this situation, Lang Yu was a little helpless for the first time, although he was helpless, but he could only express his understanding. To be honest, it was the first time in Langyu's life that he faced two women like this.

"Xiaoyu, call again, sister will give you another snow cherry. Hehe" Yueyue was leading him to speak.

Cut! It's really a little bit bigger. It's still a trick for me. Turning his head and slanting at her, he seemed to look at a retarded person and ignored her. But his mother touched his head, smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's eat first." With that, he walked lightly to the kitchen.

This meal Langyu ate very well, it is good to have a mother's child, and the life of having a family is very happy. Since trying to say those two words, Lang Yu has begun to accept his current life, and the simple thatched hut has become lively with Lang Yu's wake-up.