"Ling'er, are you alright?"

Thinking of the women of Hu Niuniang, Aunt Liu and Aunt Lin who came out of the kitchen asked worriedly when they came to the kitchen door with a wooden stick in their hands and looked very bad. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's okay, don't spoil everyone's interest because she's a mouse. Everyone work hard, I cook at noon to ensure that everyone is satisfied. By the way, be careful with my plant, don't destroy me. Everything was moved out. Auntie, how did you move my bed to the kitchen? This ......"

Thinking of the Hu Niu Niang and the others leaving in the wilderness, Wan Ling looked at the people who were tearing down the house with straw under the beckoning of Uncle Yun and said boldly. Seeing that they were more motivated because of their words, and watching the after-fragrant devil Jiang planted at their feet explain to those people.

Seeing Liu Qing and Uncle Liu, they came from the house empty-handed, thinking that everything had almost been moved. When I entered the kitchen, I saw that the bed next to the stove board was my own. Although the kitchen space is much smaller, it does not affect the access.

Thinking about the two beds made by the two old men in the shack outside, but their own was here, he asked in surprise.

"We are rough people, building a house these days to sleep outside is fine, your girl's family is not good to live outside with us. So I negotiated with your uncle to let you stay here for the night. Anyway, it doesn't affect things to roll up in the morning. ”

Aunt Lin chuckled and hung a curtain for her with Aunt Liu.

"Yes, the girl's family is still better in the house. It's not your aunt's insistence, my aunt still wants you to stay with me at night. After all, it takes a month or two to build a house. ”

Aunt Liu echoed, full of eyes and undisguised love for the evening bell.

"So be it. Auntie, I'll go down the mountain to see how Uncle Hezhong's konjac is doing, and by the way, I'll pick some fennel leaves and come back and cook. ”

Aunt Liu said this, Wan Ling nodded helplessly, said to Aunt Lin to the side, and turned out.

"Ling'er, a girl's family goes to the mountain, let's let Brother Liu Qing accompany you."

Aunt Liu looked at her and said that her little face was slightly red and turned outward, feeling that she was ashamed, seeing that she was going to the foot of the mountain, although they were at the entrance of the village, she still called her to explain.

"No, fennel leaves are right at the foot of the mountain. I'll be back soon. Keep them busy. ”

Knowing that she meant well, Wan Ling said and turned out.

"This ......" Aunt Liu looked at her obviously not on the road, although the foot of the mountain was not far from the head of the village, thinking that she was a girl, she still looked at her worriedly and sighed.

"Don't worry, she's a big girl, she'll be careful, and I'll come back after a look. You can relax, see that you are more worried than my aunt. ”

Aunt Lin looked at Aunt Liu's appearance of the evening bell baby hurting more than herself, and looked at her with disgust.

"Yes, you don't worry about being an aunt, I don't worry about anything. It's just that this girl is weak and well-behaved, and if I want to have such a caring and capable daughter, I won't be worried. I asked her before, and she said that she had a relative at home, and seeing that she was not too young at this age, how could people say it? ”

Aunt Liu realized her nervousness when she heard Aunt Lin like this. Unabashedly satisfied with Wanling in his heart, thinking about what he asked Wanling last time, he asked Aunt Lin as usual.

"Well, now she's ready to settle here, it just depends on what she thinks. Let's not talk about this, there are still some things that haven't been packed up, let's go and clean them up together. ”

Hearing Aunt Liu ask about the evening bell again, Aunt Lin chuckled and sloppy, changed the topic and said, and the two continued to be busy.

"Fortunately, in a few days, the toxic substances in it will be gone. When the time comes, you will have delicious konjac tofu or jelly to eat. ”

After asking Uncle Yun, following the route he said, Wan Ling followed the village entrance to the small river leading to the side of the mountain, and saw Uncle Yun in a basket in a basket and cut into pieces of konjac with stones pressed into pieces by the river, where the women of the village often washed clothes and vegetables.

Be careful to the river, reach out and fish out a few pieces to look at it, and see that it has been soaked a little white. Thinking about how to eat konjac's earthwork, he muttered with satisfaction and got up and shook the water in his hand and got up and walked to the edge of the forest. She had picked fennel leaves with Aunt Lin before, and there she remembered that there was a big fennel.

She didn't know that when she left the field and came to the foot of the mountain, there was a man in green clothes with a big hat on his head sitting on a tree by the edge of the woods, and there was a little monkey lying on his hand.

"Black girl, are you sure it's that girl?"

As the villain walked towards the side of the mountain, the monkey in the man's hand looked visibly happy. Realizing that it was different, the man reached out and gently stroked the little monkey's little furry head, and asked in a light and mellow voice.

Hearing him say this, the little monkey called Heimei looked up from his hand with a small head as if he could understand his words, and his little black eyes looked at him and nodded repeatedly.

"Little Lian'er?" The black girl nodded, the man's face was covered by the hat, but the voice was confused and suspicious.

"Squeak......" he asked in disbelief, the black girl nodded again and again, screaming strangely, her little head rubbed lightly on his hand, and the whole little body climbed along his hand to his arm.

"Well, when the house is built, I'll grow some green onions or something in the yard, so that I don't have to pick a seasoning and run so far. Well, that should be enough. ”

Although there are some semi-dried fennel leaves that have been chopped and dried by themselves. Wan Ling still picked a handful of fresh and tender fennel leaves, looked at the low murmur and turned out.

At this moment, there was a strange "squeak" sound in my ears.

"Little monkey?"

Following the sound, the evening bell saw that it was the little monkey he had seen in the mountains before. It also has a red rope on its claws, and it wants to be taken away by it. Although she only saw the rope in the monkey's hand, she happily pulled her legs and chased after the monkey.

"Squeak......" The monkey felt her pursuit, his eyes startled, and he walked in front of her with a strange scream. Finally they came to a small tree, and climbed up to it. The branches of the little tree shook as it climbed.

"Little monkey, behave, come down, come down......"

Seeing the little monkey's furry and small body swaying back and forth with the tree on the tree, and looking at himself with his little eyes, the evening bell stepped forward cautiously, and suddenly stepped forward to grab it.

"S......queak" seemed to realize her intentions, and the little monkey screamed before she reached it, and still jumped from the trunk of the tree that jumped slightly to the side.

"Alas, you little bastard, I said you, you ......"

Seeing it flee again in a place where she could catch it, she even touched its fluffy fur just now, and turned her head to see that it was on a tall tree behind her, and still looked at herself with strange screams, as if to say that she was stupid, and her eyes were smug and playful.

Realizing that she was dumped by a little monkey, the evening bell also got angry, and as she spoke, she grabbed the small tree hair in her hand and pulled it towards the monkey above her head not far in front of her, but before she arrived, she felt a black shadow flashing in front of her.

Looking at the appearance in front of him, he should have jumped from a tree, dressed in black clothes with a blue placket that made people not see any texture, and a man with a hat on his head. And the little monkey saw the man appear, and jumped down obediently and squatted on the other party's shoulder.

Seeing that the figure was a man, although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Wan Ling was startled, and asked him with a step back.

"Is the girl a pet under her grasp?"

The man's refreshing and mellow voice followed, and his words, seeing that he was about to hold the tree hair in the hand of the little monkey in his hand, the evening bell suddenly felt a little guilty.