Three thatched huts and a small fenced yard are the homes I have lived in for nearly 17 years.

I carried the small flower cloth bag in my hand, and I was a little reluctant.

I don't know how long I'm going to hide or when I'm going to come back.

Alas!

I was so ruthless that I turned around and wanted to leave, but I saw a woman in a blue gown outside the fence and pulling Fei Yan over in a hurry.

Oh no, Fei Yan's old lady is here!

I swooped into the room and slammed behind the door.

"Lin Xiaoxian'er, you little fox cub, you come out for me!"

I leaned gently over the door and peered through the crack.

I saw Fei Yan's old lady dragging Fei Yan and kicking open the hidden fence door and walked straight in.

"Yo yo yo, who is this, so angry?"

Before the words fell, the chubby figure of Aunt Ruhua appeared in the courtyard out of thin air, just blocking the way of Concubine Yan's mother and daughter.

"Who should I be, it turns out to be the eldest nephew of Hui Lan! What's wrong? Trouble with little fairy again? I said, can you stop for two days? ”

Aunt Ruhua always calls her eldest niece when she sees Concubine Yan's mother, and I am as big as Concubine Yan, but I have called her aunt since I can remember. I don't know how the generations of the fox village are arranged.

Seeing Aunt Ruhua, Concubine Yan's old lady involuntarily took two steps back, and then said in a low voice: "It's Aunt Ruhua, didn't Aunt Ruhua go to the world yesterday?" Why are you back today? ”

Aunt Ruhua went to the world yesterday? How did I not know?

Oh yes, yesterday the two squirrel spirits in the West Mountain came to me to buy ten benches, I helped deliver the goods, and it was dark when I came back, and I saw that the fireflies in the grass by the stream looked very good-looking, and I couldn't help but catch them to play, but I overplayed and slept on the willow tree by the stream, and I didn't go home. I naturally don't know about Aunt Ruhua's going to the world.

I knew that I left with Aunt Ruhua yesterday.

I pulled over a small bench and sat down next to the door.

This bench is my father's legacy to me.

In the room I'm in, there are dozens of more such legacies.

When my father was alive, he drank alcohol except for woodwork, but the goblins in the mountains didn't ask my father to cook every day, so a lot of good furniture was piled up in the house without anyone wanting, and by the time my father died, he had already saved a room.

All these years, I made a living by selling these things.

Of course, the goblins in the mountains do not use coins to trade with each other, and they are all bartered.

In the first winter after my father's death, I used a table and two benches to exchange ten pheasants and half a bag of potatoes from the pig monster Xiaohua at the bottom of the mountain, plus half a basket of persimmons I had saved myself in the fall, and I stayed up for more than two months.

Later, Aunt Ruhua carried me to her home from hunger and raised me to the beginning of spring with her own rations.

Later, in the second winter, I had enough food for the winter and ate it until the following summer.

Then, the benches and stuff in this room slowly became less and less.

So far, there are only a few dozen of them left on the ground.

I think these things have been stacked all the time to reach the roof!

Over the years, I'm still quite able to eat!

I sat there with my legs crossed, listening to the old lady who was like a flower outside the door reprimanding Concubine Yan.

"Hui Lan, I didn't say you, how do you know how to bully Xian'er? Last time, the flower ** from the tanuki village came to say goodbye to your concubine Yan, you received a basket of chestnuts from others and didn't agree, the flower ** didn't want to smash your house, and even the concubine Yan was scratched on the face, why didn't you even fart at that time? At this time, isn't there a pinch of fox fur missing from the concubine's paws, you can kick other people's doors and knock on the door, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, are you ashamed or not? ”

"Isn't that when she saw Concubine Yan crying fiercely, her niece was anxious. No matter how Fei Yan says, she is also the daughter of our fox family to be married, just this good fur, it was Fei Yan's father who did how much wood work to raise it, but she was strung bald by Xian'er with scissors, I was distressed when I saw it! ”

Concubine Yan's old lady lowered her voice and explained, sounding full of grievances.