In the evening, outside the mottled city walls.

A short, thin old man.

Two dilapidated bullock carts full of goods.

There was also a dying teenager in the car.

The old man clasped the young man's hand and said, "Lan'er, grandpa can't stand your father and mother, and he didn't protect you." ”

Song Lan said: "Grandpa, I can't stand you, my father and mother died early, but I know that gambling money, and I have never honored you by your side." ”

The sixth elder said: "Grandpa doesn't want you to be filial now, as long as you live well."

Song Lan cried and said with tears: "Grandpa, I won't gamble anymore, I want to make a lot of money, buy a big house to support you, and honor you well." ”

Sixth Elder: "It's good if you have this heart, grandpa bought a good house in Dongcheng, you go to live there, and there are three boxes of gold coins in the car, you take them and spend them." ”

Song Lan cried with tears.

The sixth elder also wiped away his tears and said, "In the past, I had to write letters to my grandfather often, but my grandfather didn't have enough money to send them to you, and my grandfather was bullied and sent someone to protect you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the crying Shuangsong brothers and the four secret guards, "Lan'er will be handed over to you, if he loses a hair, you won't have a finger." ”

The six of them all knelt on the ground and swore allegiance to the young master, and they would never let him have an accident.

The law enforcer looked at the sky and said, "Sixth Elder, it's not too late, can you go?"

The six elders said helplessly, "Go ahead", and turned around and closed his eyes without looking.

The law enforcers pulled the ox cart "squeak" and walked away crookedly.

Song Lan finally shouted: "Grandpa, don't avenge me, take care of yourself." And he fainted in pain.

The six elders looked back at the ox cart in the distance, stood for a long time, and as the sun set, the short old man was a little older.

At this moment, Ying Xiangmian was eating melon seeds at home, and Mu Lang helped her peel the shell of melon seeds, and she didn't know how comfortable she was.

"The stone bench in Mulang's house, the wooden chair is too hard, go get me a soft chair tomorrow, the top should be soft and tender, and it should be able to lie on it, shake and shake. Xiangmian said.

"Yes, young master. Mulang replied.

At this time, Yan Liyu said: "Heng'er, your grandfather has come to see you again, go and prepare." ”

Xiangmian is lazy and lazy, thinking that he is really a good grandfather who loves his grandson.

Under the moon, the family drank happily and enjoyed themselves.

Song Xiu said: "Heng'er, grandpa went back alone, a little lonely, you can accompany me for a while." ”

Song Shi said, "Dad, I'll send you back!"

Song Xiu said: "You don't need to send it, you go with Liyu to prepare, and give me such a well-behaved grandson." ”

Song Shi, Yan Liyu is shy.

Xiangmian reluctantly followed Song Xiu.

Song Xiu said: "Grandpa Sun has been feeling a little guilty recently!"

"What's the guilt of Grandpa?" asked Xiangmian puzzled.

"Other people's grandfathers have given gifts to their grandchildren since they were young, but I never have, grandpa feels guilty!"

"So Grandpa decided to compensate you well, as long as he can do it, he will satisfy you," Song Xiu said seriously.

After hearing this, the fragrant cotton's eyes lit up and glowed.

Then he said excitedly, "Grandpa, I don't want too many things, you can give me some money!"

"Just give a hundred thousand gold coins. ”

Song Xiu's eyelids jumped in fright in an instant.

Song Xiu said helplessly: "Grandpa is just a patriarch, not a pawnshop, and the money in the clan is not under my control." ”

Xiangmian waved his hand and said, "Then grandpa can give tens of thousands of gold coins." ”

Song Xiu coughed: "There is not so much money." ”

Xiangmian continued: "Grandpa has thousands of gold coins!"

Song Xiu spread his hands and said, "You still want to order something else, right?"

Xiangmian was helpless, "Then grandpa, I want more than a dozen strains of blood ginseng, just more than five hundred years, preferably a thousand years." He smiled happily.

Song Xiu coughed loudly and said angrily: "Grandpa, I don't have two blood ginseng strains for a hundred years, so I'll give it back to you." ”

Song Xiu continued: "I'll give you an eighty-year-old plant, and you can make do with it." After saying that, he flew away with light skills.

Liuxiang Mian was speechless in place.

The next day, Song Wei, who was dressed in green, came, and he also brought a gift from Song Xiu.

Xiangmian happily opened the wooden box, and there was a wooden box in the wooden box.

No, give a ginseng that small.

Open the small wooden box, there is a red cloth wrapped in the box, Xiangmian held down curiosity, opened the red cloth, and there were only a few ginseng whiskers inside.

is really an invincible old man who knocks on the door, Xiangmian complained in his heart.

Song Wei said: "Take the contents of this red cloth, I will send the box back, and the patriarch will use it." ”

Xiangmian was angry in her heart, and it seemed that she still had to go to the unknown mountain and dig ginseng by herself.

In the evening, Mu Lang cooked ginseng chicken soup, which was fragrant and intoxicating.

Drinking the delicious chicken soup, Xiangmian sighed, just those few whiskers, the pulse is not used at all, it is better to drink in the soup.

"Well, today's chicken soup tastes so good!" Song Xiu praised again and again.

Xiangmian felt cold in her heart, and today grandpa came to eat again.

In the blink of an eye, a pot of chicken soup had disappeared from the dinner table.

The hateful old man brought chopsticks and bowls to grab food from me.

At this moment, several other elders gathered in one place, eating and drinking happily.

Second Elder: "The patriarch didn't come to my house for dinner today, I'm so happy! Come, let's have a few more drinks." ”

Third Elder: "Yes, since the patriarch and his son reconciled, we have been much purer. ”

Fourth Elder: "Why are you talking so much, come and drink, I'm in for a treat tonight, and everyone will drink happily......"

A group of people raised their glasses and drank happily.

Since the "Blood Ginseng Incident", Xiangmian's opinion of his grandfather has changed, on the surface he respectfully calls him grandpa, and behind his back he discusses with Shuling that he is an old man who picks the door.

However, Ying Xiangmian is not something that can be taken advantage of, she is the one who will change the way to get back the things she lost.

Ying Xiangmian held the master's Xuantie order in his hand and jumped towards the library.

The books in the library can only be read inside, not taken away, but with the master's Xuantie order, you can borrow and return them at will, which she got after she gave up the boiled live fish.

Two foodies almost got into a fight over a pot of boiled live fish...... But now Xiangmian ran leisurely to the library and stayed in it for a morning.

The autumn was cool, and the two guards couldn't help but feel that Young Master Song Heng was a person who loved to read.

When the cotton came out, it scared off the guard's jaw.

Holding thirty books in her hand, the books were stacked high, and she struggled to hold them, and accidentally dropped one of them.

"Young Master Song Heng, this is too exaggerated!" said one of the guards, helping her pick up the book.

"What's the matter, young master, I like to read any books, but the light in the library building is not good, so I will take it back and study it slowly. Xiangmian said badly.

"It's Young Master Song Heng, what you say is right. The guard said respectfully.

"By the way, there are a hundred more books in it, and I've read the introduction and it's pretty good, but it's too heavy, you can move it back. Xiangmian said.

"Young master, aren't you afraid of being blind?" exclaimed one of the guards.

Xiangmian said angrily: "Young master, I am a fiery eye, one glance and ten lines, I can't finish reading it today, and I won't be able to finish it in my life." ”

"Besides, young master, it's not that I won't pay it back, I'm just going to pay it back later. "The fragrant cotton went away in style.

The guards had no choice but to open the iron door of the library building again, and in the hall on the first floor, there were more than a hundred books, which were neatly folded, waiting for the guards to move home.

Guards.

The next day, a group of disciples of the Song family came to the library to read books, and they all discussed, "Did the library encounter bandits?" Why are half of the books gone?