When Lan Xin just came back from going to sea, Dongxiu told her. The two little grandsons www.biquge.info of the Tong family and the Meng family secretly ran to the crooked neck village next door to listen to the story, which made it easy for the people in the Zhuangzi to find it. Looking at Dongxiu biting the back socket of her teeth, she knew that she still had an ember in her heart!

Lan Xin pursed her lips, so she didn't care whether Dongxiu was willing or not, and pulled her forward. "Alas, girl!" asked Redsleeves, "what are we going to do with them when we're gone?" and gesturing to the horses strolling leisurely over there. Perhaps it felt like the master was about to abandon him, and he shook his head in the snow and looked this way.

Lan Xin smiled and said, "Isn't this yours, you are here to watch them, and I will go over with your sister Dongxiu." So saying, without giving them a chance to object, he turned and walked forward. Dongxiu and Redsleeves glanced at each other helplessly, and raised their feet to chase forward.

Lan Xin took Dongxiu far behind, and the two little guys in front didn't know what funny things to say all the way, and walked forward with a smile, not knowing that there was someone behind them. Lan Xin raised his eyebrows, groaned for a while and said, "When I go back, talk to Steward Meng and seal this path." ”

"Huh?" Dongxiu looked at her girl in surprise, pursed the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "We followed the path found by others to the next village, and turned around to seal this path again, isn't it authentic?" Although he said this, the corners of his mouth and the smile in his eyes did not feel unkind at all, but a picture of schadenfreude.

Lan Xin glanced at her angrily, and said angrily: "You can't change your grudgeful nature? It's been so long, and you still can't let go." Seeing Dongxiu frowning and about to deny it, Lan Xin waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't deny it." On your big smiling face, you almost have the words 'I'm happy' written on it. ”

Dong Xiu hugged Lan Xin's arm and said with a smile: "The slave knows that the slave and the maid can't hide the girl's magic eyes with such a shallow way." ”

"Go, go, go. Lan Xin shook off her arm and said with pretended disgust, "It's as if your girl is a thousand-year-old monster." "How could it be, the girl is a fairy from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world!" Dong Xiu said with a shy face.

Lan Xin glared at her with disgust, straightened her back, and asked pretending to be serious: "Is it that you are so good at talking today, did you make a mistake with Mother Zhen, waiting for your girl to intercede for you?"

"Girl?!" Dongxiu pouted and shouted dissatisfiedly, "What the slave and maid say is the truth! Besides, Mother Zhen often praises the slave and maid for their ingenuity, quick hands and feet, and diligence. Also, there are ・・・・・・・"

"Hehe, okay!" Lan Xin interrupted her with a smile, "You seem to be the rare in the sky and the only one on the earth." I've never seen anyone boast like that. Talking and laughing, the two followed the two little guys to the foot of the mountain, Lan Xin glanced back, the way he came, and said in a firm tone, "When you return to Zhuangzi, you must have this road closed." It's getting colder, and it's getting sparsely populated, and it's too dangerous for two children like them. ”

"Well, that's what the girl said. After going back, the slave will definitely remind Steward Meng. Dongxiu nodded and said, following her girl to the two little ones in front of her. Then he asked suspiciously, "Girl, why do we have to close this road if we tell them that the two adults will not be done if we keep them in check?"

"Have you seen the newly reclaimed wasteland on our Zhuangzi?" Lan Xin said lightly, "In the future, this mountain will not continue to be abandoned." If someone touches the Zhuangzi along this road, it will be very troublesome. "She's going to grow corn here, and if someone leaks it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Oh, slave gets it. Dongxiu agreed, "Girl, it's in front." Dongxiu pointed to the crooked-necked tree in front of him and said. "Well, I saw that. Lan Xin nodded and said.

On the trunk of a tree that could only be enclosed by seven or eight people, the crown of the tree had been cut off for some reason, and the branch that had been crooked out was the only one, and now it had formed a huge canopy. It's early winter, and the leaves on the trees have fallen off, and the whole tree is bare.

It was under this bare tree that a thin man, sitting on a reed mat, carrying a pen, was writing earnestly on a low table in front of him. Looking over from Lan Xin's angle, he could only see the man's emaciated cheeks and the corners of his mouth pursed, his eyes staring intently at the paper on the table.

Lan Xin nodded secretly in his heart, this person who has been tortured by life like this, can face everything in front of him calmly and seriously, which is really admirable. She stopped Dongxiu and motioned not to disturb the people under the tree.

A forty or fifty-year-old lady stood at the table with her hands down, and she should have come to Pei Zhiming and Pei Xiucai to write a letter. And the two little guys on the Zhuangzi, Tong Xiaohu and Meng Zhuo, and a few other children who were snotting, sat quietly on the side. The two eyes stared brightly at the bi in Pei Xiucai's hand, like a swimming dragon, walking on the paper. Apparently they were no strangers to the situation in front of them.

After writing a piece of paper, Pei Zhiming waited for the ink on the paper to dry, handed the paper to the woman, and after the woman calmly took the letter, put a few copper plates on the table, turned around and left. Perhaps because he was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, Pei Zhiming didn't care very much about the woman's indifferent attitude. After putting away the copper plates on the table, the children waiting there said, "It's so cold, will your family let you out?"

"Let's go, let me, my dad never cares where I go. One of the children snorted and said hurriedly.

"My father and mother too, as long as I don't leave the crooked neck village, they won't care. The other child said with a wink.

"What about you?" Pei Zhiming looked at Tong Xiaohu and Meng Zhuo and asked, "You two don't live in this village, so your family is so relieved that you are running to me?"

Tong Xiaohu and Meng Zhuo glanced at each other in unison, and the older Tong Xiaohu arched his hand and said, "The two of us sneaked out, and the family didn't know." We love to hear you tell stories, and now it's getting dark early, and we'll just listen to a story and leave. The two hands stirred their fingers vigorously, for fear of being disliked.