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Miaobai grew up in the Lishui Stream since she was a child, and she knows the situation in the inner stream better than anyone else. It is most suitable for her to lead the way, plus she has a lively temperament, and she chatters along the way, but it makes Wuhua feel lonely.

"This medicine field was planted by Uncle Xu." Miaobai stopped abruptly and pointed out the names of the three acres of land not far away. "Uncle Xu, Uncle Chen, and Aunt Qin."

Miaobai thought for a moment, "But they seem to be busy lately, and I haven't seen them in a long time." Her eyes circled around, and when she saw that there was no one around, she pulled Wuhua and ran towards the field. Brother Wuhua must not know who Uncle Xu is, Uncle Xu is the one who yelled at the brother of the merchant last time. As he ran, he said, "Uncle Xu is actually a good person, but he looks too scary." ”

"What is Uncle Xu's position in the valley?" Wuhua heard Miaobai mention this, so he asked casually.

Miaobai pursed his mouth, presumably he had been with Wuhua for a long time, and the child was not wary, thought for a moment, and said secretly. "I usually don't tell others, Brother Wuhua, you have to keep it secret."

Seeing that Wuhua nodded in agreement, Miaobai said. "Because there is a rule in the stream, people in the stream are not allowed to jump out of the Lishui stream at will. And Uncle Xu is to punish those who are disobedient. "Miao Bai pouted.

I don't quite understand the classification in this Lishui Stream, Wuhua frowned, and wanted to say something about the roundabout Miaobai was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so she asked directly. "Can Uncle Xu control all the people in the stream?"

"No, no, no." Miaobai's footsteps slowed down, let go of Wuhua's hand, and smiled. "Brother Jian Lord, he can't take care of it."

I see, after figuring out this layer. Seeing Miaobai squatting down, he fumbled for a moment, took out a shovel the size of a spoon from his arms, and began to dig.

"What are you doing?" Finding that Miaobai didn't want to help people loosen the soil, but after digging herbs, Wuhua frowned for some reason.

Miaobai shovel wielded sensitively, and when she was working hard, she pulled Wuhua's robe behind her, and the black slap was directly pasted on the corner of Wuhua's clothes, and she found that Wuhua's clothes left her own small palm prints, she grabbed her hair embarrassedly, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine." Looking at Miaobai's silly appearance, Wuhua really had no way to blame her.

Miaobai didn't dare to reach out to pull Wuhua's clothes, so she kept gesturing with her hands, observed left and right, and whispered to Wuhua. "Brother Wuhua, quick, go to the side a little and block my body."

Stealing medicine, thinking that it is not the first time that Miaobai has done it, with the tall Wuhua as a concealed body, Miaobai's herb was excavated very quickly, and it was dug out of the ground after a while. Filling in the pit, Miaobai carefully wrapped the herbs and put them in her arms.

Seeing that Wuhua has not made a sound, quietly in front of a big stone. Nodding with satisfaction, he wanted to pat Wuhua on the shoulder, but he inadvertently saw the slap print on the corner of Wuhua's clothes, and couldn't help laughing.

Wuhua took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Miaobai's hand.

Miaobai took it with a smile and wiped her hands. She rolled her eyes, as if she could see Wuhua's very puzzled appearance, and she raised her head arrogantly. "Later, I'll use that sweetheart grass to make a bowl of sweet soup for Brother Wuhua to drink."

"Sweetheart?" Wuhua nodded.

I only heard Miaobai stand up again, "If it weren't for grandma insisting on taking my place, the sweetheart grass I planted would have been ripe, and now I'm greedy, so I can only come to Uncle Xu to steal it." ”

Hearing Miaobai's words, Wuhua suddenly felt unable to cry or laugh.

This time the harvest was a lot of money, Miaobai turned around with satisfaction, and when she wanted to say something more, she turned her head and saw several ladies who followed them at some point.

Miaobai was taken aback by a few people in this line, but she didn't do it once or twice, so she just had this moment of panic at the beginning, and then recovered. "Aunt Ding, Aunt Qiu." I thought in my heart that I must not let my grandmother know what I was doing, otherwise I would be beaten again.

Miaobai's thoughts, if they were left on the ordinary, they would have been debunked a long time ago. But now, the eldest lady standing in this row obviously didn't pay attention to her, but just snorted lightly, which was considered to be a promise.

"This handsome young man is very good-looking, he must be the boy who was brought in by the master of the stream, right?" Aunt Qiu laughed, her voice was rough and powerful, and she had a big voice, talking beside Wuhua, as if she was shouting.

Miaobai nodded, and before Miaobai could say anything, she had been squeezed aside by several fierce aunts.

Aunt Ding asked. "How old is Xiao Langjun this year?"

A few middle-aged women dressed plainly suddenly appeared in front of Wuhua's meeting, and before she could say anything, she was surrounded by people. "Four out of twenty this year."

"This young man's skin is so nice." If Aunt Ding is just asking about age or something, Aunt Qiu on the other side directly reached out and touched Wuhua's face. "It's smoother than my girl's face, white and tender, and I envy how many girls have died."

Wuhua was stunned for a moment by her move, and wanted to dodge, but because there were people around her, she couldn't move. Wuhua was really a little crying and laughing after reacting. This Lishui stream is isolated from the world, and people's hearts are much simpler and simpler, but relatively speaking, there are not so many scruples in acting.

As if aware of Wuhua's embarrassing situation, Aunt Ding slapped the salty pig hand covering Wuhua's face away and glared at Aunt Qiu fiercely. "He's a young man, what does he look like?"

Aunt Qiu laughed and said with a rough smile. "This guy is about the same age as my boy."

"It's good to know." Aunt Ding's eyes widened and she glanced at the man warningly. "What nationality is this young man?"

"It's a Qing countryman." The corners of Wuhua's lips are hooked with a shallow arc, and his arms are attached to his chest, keeping a distance from several lady-like figures.

"It turned out to be from the Qing Kingdom?" Aunt Ding nodded. "That's with our family Yuanbai..."

Before Aunt Ding's words were finished, she was suppressed by Aunt Qiu's voice. She frowned and muttered loudly in Wuhua's ear. "The young man speaks softly, not arrogant at all."

But I thought about it for a moment. She smiled again. "But my girl told me last time that she liked Yuan Bai's character, she spoke softly and gently, and she was easy to get along with. However, Yuan Bai has a good personality, but there are too many girls in Kenai who want to marry him. (To be continued.) )