Chapter Fifty-Seven: Hearing Gossip Again

There were quite a few people who came, seven or eight on horseback, and a few wagons full of goods. If there is no dart flag, then it is not a dart, it should be a caravan, Xiaomi guessed.

"Hey, little brother, it's you." When a horse passed by Millet, he stopped holding the reins of the horse and said.

"Is that you?" Millet also recognized it at this time, and the person who immediately talked to him was the uncle who had been stolen from his purse in the town before, but at this time, he changed his robe.

"I don't know where you're going, little brother?" The man saw that Millet recognized him, and asked again with a smile.

"Xuancheng." The people on the horse are not completely strangers, and Xiaomi's guard has been lifted a lot. What's more, he can be regarded as having helped him, so he said an address again, but still didn't say the capital.

"It's a coincidence, we're back to the capital, why don't you go with us, it's better than when you walk alone." The person who was right away immediately invited.

A few people in the back who had seen Xiaomi in the town also stopped aside, looked at Xiaomi with a smile, and waited for him to respond.

"Don't worry, we're all good people, not human teeth." One of them saw that Xiaomi was hesitant, so he teased him.

Xiaomi was very excited, she had just broken up with the Cao family's grandchildren and had another opportunity. Moreover, these people in front of him are all adults, and they should be better than the grandchildren of the Cao family.

"That's a good feeling, it's just, it's just that I'm afraid of causing trouble to your uncles and uncles." Xiaomi said embarrassedly.

"This kid, I really can't speak, what is my uncle's name, it looks like we are very old, there is nothing troublesome or troublesome, you are not a baby doll, you want us to take care of it." A bearded man next to him said unhappily.

Millet looked at him, okay, at least forty years old, it's not happy to call him uncle? Is it possible, call brother?

"But, but I don't have much entanglement on me." Xiaomi knew that since the other party was going to take him with him, he wouldn't care about the cost, so he still said it quietly.

In this way, of course, from the perspective of a twelve-year-old.

After saying this, Xiaomi lowered her head embarrassedly, and twisted her clothes with her hands a little cramped. Anyway, I'm a child, and I'm not afraid of their jokes, and it's good to say ugly things in front.

Hahaha, hahaha, really, Xiaomi's words provoked bursts of hearty and good-natured laughter.

"Little brother, don't worry, since I want to take you with me, I don't plan to ask for your money. Although our brothers are not considered rich countries, they don't care about eating with such a small mouth as you.

How about it, can you think about it? If you think about it, just get in the car, it's going to be dark. The one who spoke was the one who wore a blue robe before, and Xiaomi remembered that someone called him the second brother.

"It's not to scare you, little brother, we've been here several times, and in the woods, there are black blind people. With your small physique, if the black blind man continues to do it, it will become a meatloaf. The bearded man interjected again, not caring at all about the few slaps he had received.

Black bear? Xiaomi looked a little flustered, and immediately looked into the forest behind her.

Hahaha; "Don't listen to him scare you, if there is such a thing, he would have gone in to hunt and eat bear paws, get in the car." The second brother comforted Millet and pointed to a carriage.

Millet didn't ramble any more, slipped over, and sat on the other side of the driver's wheel. If the drama is too much, it's not good, it's almost fine.

After getting into the carriage, the procession moved on.

Millet sat on the wheels of the car and looked at the men, some of whom had swords at their waists, but that didn't make her feel safe in the future.

Who knows what they are carrying in their wagons, and if they are very valuable, they will also be robbed. However, Xiaomi is not very worried, she feels that if she really encounters any danger, she still has the ability to protect herself.

The driver next to Xiaomi is called Jia Xiaoliu, who is seventeen years old this year. As soon as he walked not far away, he took out a bag of things from a cloth bag hanging behind him and handed it to Xiaomi.

When I opened it, it was actually melon seeds.

"Thank you, Little Sixth Brother." Xiao Mizui thanked sweetly, touched a small handful and pocketed it with his clothes, still wrapped the rest of the melon seeds, and returned them to Jia Xiaoliu.

The bearded man seemed to like to laugh at Mi and asked what Mi was called and where he was going.

This, Xiaomi is not disgusted. Since you are a peer, even if people don't ask, you have to introduce yourself simply.

Actually, other people are also curious, so when they hear someone asking, they all prick up their ears and wait to listen.

Xiaomi said that the family had suffered an accident, her father was gone, and her stepmother looked at her all kinds of unpleasant eyes and all kinds of difficulties to find fault. Therefore, I went to Xuancheng alone to join my relatives.

Everyone who listened to it felt that Xiaomi was so pitiful, the beard was so angry that he asked where Xiaomi's family lived, if it was not far away, he would rush there now and teach the stepmother with a bad conscience a good lesson.

Of course, Xiaomi won't say it, just forget it, and never want to be involved with them anymore. Of course, she also knew that even if she said it, no one else would agree to help her out.

The beard patted his chest and said, it's okay, go to Xuancheng to find relatives, and if you are not happy, you will go to the capital to find them.

Xiaomi was very moved to say thank you, but she didn't know what to call her.

"My surname is Tan, and I am the third oldest among our brothers, so you can call me Third Brother Tan." The bearded man saw Xiaomi's embarrassment and introduced himself.

What a brother? Xiaomi was a little overwhelmed and shouted in a low voice, and Tan Laosan happily agreed. However, instead of calling Xiaomi's name, he called her a little bit.

Well, if it's small, it's small, anyway, there is no malice, Xiaomi has no rejection, and it happily responds.

Tan Laosanzui was not idle, and enthusiastically helped his brothers to introduce.

The second brother Geng Zheng, the fourth Yang Ji'an, and the fifth Zheng Weibo, also introduced the names of several subordinates. also told Xiaomi, their eldest and fourth eldest were in charge of the trading house in the capital and did not follow.

Xiaomi's heart sighed, the ancient people's business minds were good, and their hearts were quite aligned. In modern times, many businesses and businesses are family-owned.

Even if it is your own family, there are still differences, and there are still a lot of people who pay attention to each other.

Of course, it is very rare for the Luo family brothers to work together like that. Thinking of this, Xiaomi couldn't help but sound the Lu family again, and she didn't seem to be out of place with the Luo family, but it was just very wrong with her daughter.

It's not the problem whether they are biological or not, and the Qin family is not biological to themselves, isn't it also very good for themselves?

Or, as the ancients often said, the eight characters don't match.

I don't know why, Xiaomi feels very good about the caravan that he just joined. Although I haven't gotten along in depth, I feel that the grandchildren of the Cao family are much more comfortable together.

At least, everyone here takes care of him as a little brother. Speech can also be very casual. Geng Zheng also asked Jia Xiaoliu to find a cloak and put it on Xiaomi, saying that it was cool at night.

Emma, Millet feels like she's in a hurry to find an organization. If you can get along so happily all the time, then you can consider Tan Laosan's mention and mix with them.

They are in business, and they are not good at business acumen, but they can come up with a modern idea by themselves, which is a golden idea to make money.

Isn't it because of this strength, so by Luo Qinghai's side, the identity is not exactly a junior, in the shop, don't the people in the workshop regard themselves as small masters?

In this case, Xiaomi is not worried about following Geng Zheng and them, and they will not be able to get ahead. As long as you are free, then whatever you want, as long as you work hard and work hard, you will definitely be able to achieve what you want.

Except, of course, the issue of marriage. Xiaomi also knows that she can't be too greedy and has to come the same.

When the group arrived at the village, there was not a single bright door in the window of the village. Whose dog was the first to howl, followed by other dogs around the village.

The screams rose and fell, and there was no intention of stopping, and someone had already opened the door to see what was going on, still carrying something that I didn't know if it was a hoe or a pickaxe, needless to say, thinking that there were thieves in the village.

Geng Zheng did not ask anyone to rest in the village, but walked through the village and stopped at the valley field outside the village. The one who built the shed, the one who built the stove and the pot, slipped into the millet in the bushes next to him, and when he came out, he knew that he had joined the right group when he saw this posture.

Without waiting for someone to speak, he took the initiative to help. took the vegetables that Jia Liu took from the car, picked the roots and removed the bad leaves, and put them in the water he had just brought to wash them.

As soon as the water on the fire boiled, Zheng Weibo, the fifth child, brought back a pheasant and threw it into a wooden basin. Millet rolled up her sleeves and went over to help pluck her hair.

Xiaomi was busy and cheerful, and she didn't notice it, Geng Zheng and Yang Ji'an, the fourth child, who were always paying attention to her, nodded with a smile.

"Don't say it, it's quite interesting with this little bit." Yang Ji'an whispered.

"I don't know what kind of person the relative he wants to go to is, whether it is reliable or not." Geng Zheng couldn't help but worry about it.

Because Xiaomi said before that relative, I only met twice when I was very young. Hey, this kid really can't stay at home, otherwise, how could he risk going all the way to a relative who is not very diligent on the move?

Dinner was made quickly, and Xiaomi generously contributed all the baked cakes she bought.

Jia Xiaoliu scooped a bowl of pheasant soup and served it to Geng Zheng, but Geng Zheng gave it to millet.

"Thank you, second brother." Xiaomi really shouted out this brother. You must know that these people are about the same age as the brothers of the Luo family.

But he wanted to call them brothers.

Although along the way, I didn't hunt less of such small game, but it was not as well-equipped as theirs, and it was all roasted and eaten. Just roasted to a browned skin, drinking delicious pheasant soup, listening to these people making jokes about meat and vegetarianism, Xiaomi felt so happy.

Tan San picked up a pheasant leg, put it to his mouth and just wanted to bite it, suddenly remembered something, got up and walked to Xiaomi's side, and put it in Xiaomi's bowl.

"Thank you, third brother." Millet smiled and thanked him.

"It's a little bit, we're going to be together for a long time, don't be so polite, eat more, it's a long time." Otherwise, it's a short man, and it's difficult to even marry a daughter-in-law," Yang Ji'an joked on the side, causing a burst of laughter.

"Fourth brother, you are talking nonsense, it is good to marry a daughter-in-law if you are tall? So why are you still single? Tan Lao San said grinningly.

"Me? I haven't met a good one, like you, who is hungry and doesn't choose to eat, and everything is pulled home. Yang Ji'an replied unceremoniously.

Xiaomi's envy, look at how well other brothers of the opposite sex get along, it doesn't matter if you're joking like this.

Tan Laosan said very proudly; "What does it matter if it's not good-looking, I blow out the lights at night and do things, and it feels the same."

"Third brother, don't talk so nonsense in the future, it's a little bit more." The fifth Zheng Weibo opened his mouth to remind.

"What's that, it's small now, and in two years, the place where the hair should grow will also grow. It's not a female doll, what can't be said. Tan Laosan poured a big sip of the wine gourd into his mouth and said indifferently.

cough, cough, Rao is millet's actual age is more mature, and when I heard this, I was also choked.

"Third child, don't you have anything else to say?" Geng Zheng asked helplessly.

"Yes, then tell me, the king of Qinshu in the capital, why did he refuse to accept the princess? Is he a visionary? Or is it really like the rumors outside, obsessed with the one who was married to the saint when he was a child?

At that time, they were all little children, how deep could they be? Tan San suddenly asked.

Hey, there's a lot of gossip? Millet was in the mood again, turned around, pricked up his ears and waited to listen. I feel that there is a secret in this, listen to these more, and if I wear it back to modern times one day, won't I be able to write it on the Internet...... R1152