"I have my own ideas for this kind of thing, so I don't need you to worry about it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Cang frowned slightly, "Don't think about things all day long, be careful that your head hurts again." ”

Ruri tilted her body and leaned her head on his sturdy waist, muttering, "I'm not having a headache because I want to think about the east and west!" besides," she looked up at him, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were delicate beyond her years, "I love to worry about you, can't I?"

"Okay, okay, you're right about anything. Wang Cang didn't have a problem with her, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to it, if it's really a good boy, then take it back and be an apprentice, and by the way, I will relieve your boredom." ”

At this time, the bolt that was chasing with his friends suddenly sneezed heavily.

Qiaoya ran over: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold. The plug shook his head.

Qiaoya touched his hand and found that it was indeed hot, so she let go and continued to play. Seeing this scene, Xue Ying looked a little strangely in the direction where Wang Cang and his wife left just now - she hadn't forgotten what Wang Cang said just now!

What kind of good seedlings are they?

Could it be that this bolt with a character as honest as Uncle Shunzi is also a hidden genius character?

She hooked her fingers and counted: Qiaoya, Dongxun, and Plug, how can there be geniuses around her? As an ordinary person, her identity as a traverser is really far from enough!

"Miss, come here!" called out to her.

"Oh, good. She immediately put aside the little entanglement just now, and continued to devote herself to the child's game that seemed childish and boring to adults.

In the evening, after dinner, Xue Ying was carried back to the courtyard halfway up the mountain by Zhao He'an.

The thrilling scene I experienced not long ago was like a world away, and now the courtyard has returned to its former tranquility - a kind of tranquility that is too lonely.

Xue Ying wanted to ask if she could continue to play with those children in the future, but looking at the mountain road that was particularly difficult to walk because of the slippery snow, and thinking about her identity, she still gave up this idea that would make everyone embarrassed.

Putting her down outside the door, Zhao He'an squatted down and tightened her scarf, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss don't worry, when the weather is fine, I will pick up Miss down the mountain to play." ”

Xue Ying was stunned, looking at the man in front of her who revealed solemnity and rigor from his demeanor to his face, her nose couldn't help but be sour, she nodded and whispered, "Thank you." She was deeply touched by the willingness to make an exception for her and bear the risk of punishment.

Zhao He'an smiled slightly, then quickly put away his smile and got up and saluted respectfully: "Little farewell." ”

On the way down the mountain, Zhao He'an and his wife were silent until halfway, and Aunt He'an finally couldn't help asking, "Do you see something?"

"What can I see?"

"Didn't you feel anything wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. It was rare for Zhao He'an to speak to his wife in such a serious tone, "She is our third lady." ”

Aunt He'an couldn't help but stand still and looked at him intently, his eyes were so firm and calm, as if nothing could shake him. Before marrying him, she knew that under this person's calm and solemn appearance, there was a smart, soft and vast heart like the sea, he could see through everything, but he could tolerate everything.

"Why help her?" she asked.

"She's a lot like you back then. Zhao He'an stretched out his hand to stroke her head, "Standing behind the window, looking at the outside world with longing eyes, but uneasy and hesitant. ”

Aunt He'an's heart warmed, and her face flushed a little: "So you used the name of the competition to trick me out?"

"yes. Zhao He'an withdrew his hand and sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect to lose so badly." ”

Aunt He'an smiled and hugged his arm: "Go home, for your sake, I'll teach you a few more tricks." ”

When I returned to the room, everything was already arranged, the charcoal fire was burned, the room was warm, the bed was covered with new bedding, and the vases and porcelain that had been placed were also firmly in place, and they were not destroyed by the sudden "guests".

Although those people had scared the big guys enough, Xue Yingtou had to admire those people at this moment: they could still maintain discipline and obey commands under the pressure of hunger and cold, this was by no means an ordinary army. So she was even more curious: Zhao Zhuangtou, how did they dispose of those people so quietly?

"Miss. Qiaoya tugged at her sleeve and pointed to the corner of the room.

In the darkest corner of the light, a small figure kneeled.

"Dong Xun?" Xue Ying hurriedly went over and tried to pull the person up, but it was in vain because of her lack of strength, "Didn't you say that you were not feeling well, why don't you rest well, what are you doing kneeling here?"

Dong Xun kowtowed heavily, and the sound of his forehead hitting the floor made Xue Ying's scalp tingle when she heard it, and she kept burying her head so that people couldn't see the expression clearly: "Miss, Dong Xun knows that he is wrong, please punish ...... Miss"

"Alright...... "Okay," she turned to Qiaoya, "and pull her up." ”

Qiaoya pulled people up a little reluctantly: "What are you pretending to be pitiful in front of Miss, it's not that you don't know that Miss is the softest......hearted"

"Qiaoya!" Xue Ying scolded.

Qiaoya shut up, and although Dong Xun was pulled up, he kept his head down and shed tears, silently, as if he was afraid of being more disgusting and tried his best to remain silent.

Xue Ying handed her the handkerchief: "Wipe your face." ”

Dong Xun hesitated for a moment before taking the handkerchief with a trembling hand, biting his lip without saying a word, tears falling all the time.

Qiaoya pouted: "A Zhen mother is already a headache enough, why did another ...... come"

Xue Ying didn't know what to do with Dong Xun, although she said that she had done something wrong, but this matter was not something that she, a five-year-old "young lady", could handle, and besides, she herself felt that Dong Xun was just an eight-year-old child, caught by a group of robbers, and it was understandable to say that she leaked her mouth in panic.

"How's Mother Zhen?" she asked.

Dong Xun sobbed and replied, "Mother Zhen has been asleep for a day, and she has been complaining about headaches since she woke up...... She doesn't seem to remember. ”

"Don't remember, don't remember what?" Xue Ying asked in surprise.

"It's the robbers in the house. "Dong Xun snorted," she kept asking if it was because she was sick that she let her go down the mountain to live, I ...... I didn't dare to say. ”

It seems that he was so frightened that he forgot about it, which can be regarded as a kind of traumatic sequelae. Xue Ying sighed: "It's okay to forget, this incident will not happen in the future, and it is not allowed to mention it in front of her, just say that it is indeed because she is sick and afraid of infecting me, so she sent her down the mountain to live for a while, you know?"

Dong Xun nodded: "Yes." ”

Qiao Ya puffed out her mouth unconvinced at first, and only obeyed after being glared at by Xue Ying: "Got it, Miss." ”

There was a knock at the door, and Aunt Shunzi came in with a basin of water: "Miss, wipe your face and go to bed." I asked just now, Zhen's mother's illness is almost cured, and she will be back in two days to continue serving Miss. ”

Xue Ying looked up at her, tacitly acknowledging each other, and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Mother......" Qiaoya was just about to speak, but was glared at by Aunt Shunzi, and immediately opened up and changed the topic, "I took Dongxun out to wash my face, and I guarded Miss at night." ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

Everyday conversations bring life back to the calm that existed before the "robber entry".