Maybe Bai Ling injected a spell into the flute.

Hu Shijiu woke up and felt refreshed.

Outside the window, there was a "clucking" sound.

She rolled over and sat up, jumped out of bed under the covers, and slammed the door open.

A flock of black, white, colorful, chickens!

Leisurely pacing in the courtyard.

Foxes, chickens?

Hu Shijiu looked at the puzzled and hurriedly picking up those big-looking chickens, and she felt that she might not have woken up yet.

"Miss, morning!" Bent over, his mouth making a "coo" sound, his hands waving forward, trying to get the chickens in order.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-goo......-goo

Shen Ling, the elated stupid father, barefoot and with loose hair, pounced on the chickens.

"Daddy......" Hu Shijiu stood by the door, his hands loosened, and the quilt he was wearing slipped to the ground.

She jumped down the steps in a few steps and rushed to Shen Ling's face.

stepped forward and hugged Shen Ling with open arms: "You are still alive!" You're alive! ”

"Hey! Hey-" Shen Ling was suddenly hugged by Hu Shijiu, and the chickens all over the ground scattered in all directions.

"My chicken-" He hurriedly pushed Hu 19 away, but he didn't expect Hu 19 to have the strength out of nowhere, he just buried his head in his chest, crying with joy.

"Miss ......" was sweating profusely and couldn't help but be stunned, and then he understood that Hu Shijiu's hug was not only for Shen Ling, but also for Bai Ling, who left quietly.

He stood in place, in the courtyard, chicken feathers flying.

"You let go of me......" Shen Ling still pushed Hu Shijiu reluctantly, and stretched out his arm to ask for help.

Confused and came back to his senses, he noticed that Shen Ling's clothes were thin, and Hu Shijiu also looked like he had just woken up.

"Miss ......" walked past a reed hen that almost hit her feet, tiptoed forward, and whispered in Hu Shijiu's ear.

Hu Shijiu still held Shen Ling firmly, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, he would disappear.

"The old man is barefoot." There were at least four or five chickens "watching" them, but Shen Ling was not in a hurry. Stretching out their bare feet, they shook it towards the black chicken closest to them.

Confused and didn't speak again. Miss Nineteen's appearance made him feel very distressed when he saw it.

Hu Shijiu did not immediately let go of Shen Ling. She didn't seem to hear the words of confusion, but she couldn't help but look at Shen Ling's feet.

"Daddy!" Hu Jiu hurriedly let go, and threw the chicken that was about to attack Shen Ling away, "Confused, you serve your father quickly," she paused, "Serve him to change his clothes." ”

"The old slave knows." Confused and Nono responded.

Miss Nineteen, this is thinking of Lord Fox Jun again......

Whenever Hu Shijiu missed her brother in Hushan, she intentionally or unintentionally refused to call Shen Ling "Dad".

Shen Ling was not happy, "Ning Ning, I want to take that chicken!" ”

During the time when Hu Shijiu was not at home, in addition to waiting for Shen Ling's confusion, the only person who accompanied Shen Ling was the sugar man who never left his hand.

And now, there are suddenly so many chickens in the yard, and Shen Ling's life is suddenly not lonely.

Puzzled and looked at Hu Shijiu's face.

Shen Ling was also watching, looking at the chickens who were lucky enough to accompany him to change clothes and wash.

"Knock-" Far away, the first dawn drum sounded.

Immediately after, wave after wave of drums rang out one after another, waking up the red sun that erupted from the thin air.

"Ahh I'm going to work! ”

Hu Shijiu didn't care about the confusion and Shen Ling, who was still inspecting the chickens, and hurriedly ran back to his room to change clothes and wash.

Even if he was occasionally so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he entered the door, Hu Shijiu would squint his sleepy eyes in the middle of the night, get up and change the clothes on his body, and press them flat under the pillow. Just for the next day, this outfit can look as fresh and neat as yourself.

This set of drunken man Lou's blue shirt and black pants. In Hu Shijiu's heart, it has long been more than just a set of clothes. It's more like proof that you finally have a decent job that supports yourself.

This seems to have become a habit. Last night was no exception, and by the time she got up in a daze to change her clothes, it seemed that by that time, the sound of the flute in the yard had disappeared.

Brother, it's also lonely in Fox Mountain......

Since "Dad" was fine, Hu Shijiu made up his mind that when Bai Ling came again, he must talk to him well......

She thought so as she grasped the movement of her hand. After wiping her face twice with a towel dipped in cold water, she rushed out the door, and Shen Ling seemed to be arguing in the room for some reason.

Hu Shijiu said loudly, "Dad, Uncle Shen! I'm going to work! ”

Her voice was drowned out by the crow of chickens.

When the temples in the city rumbled and rang the morning bells one after another, there were hawkers on the side of the road who had just laid down their burdens and were ready to open. In the air, there is the smell of scallion pancakes. Hu Shijiu's stomach gurgled, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly walked towards the drunkard building.

As she passed by the moat, her steps slowed.

On both sides, the willows are green, and the moat, which looked extremely hideous last night, is calm and waveless at this time.

Only against the embankment was a small tree that was still in the future and had been repaired, and there were dark brown marks on the broken branches.

Hu Shijiu moved her ankle with some hesitation, and slowly, a smile gradually rose from her face, as bright as the morning glow.

Everything is safe and sound, it's good, safe and sound.

The black line is a warning and a foreshadowing.

Facing the rising sun, Hu Shijiu took a big stride and walked towards the direction of the drunkard building with his head held high.

In the morning light, the drunkard building is like a proud old man, who has survived the wind and rain but has not fallen.

"Shen Nineteen!" Hu Shijiu heard someone calling behind him.

"Uncle!" Hu Shijiu turned to look, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that under the pine tree opposite the drunkard building, there was an old man who she hadn't seen for many days, and his complexion seemed to be much better.

She walked quickly to the old man, "Uncle, where have you been these days?" When Hu Shijiu saw the shopkeeper of the drunkard building, he couldn't hide his excitement.

Last time, he was still an old man who was drinking tea with him, but at this time, he was the shopkeeper who gave him a job!

For Hu Shijiu, this old man is also a teacher and a friend.

The old man looked at Hu Nineteen with a smile.

This little girl seems to have grown a little taller.

"How? Are you used to it here? "The old shopkeeper of the drunkard building stood in front of Hu Shijiu, more like a kind Ah Weng.

If I had a granddaughter, maybe I would be so old......

"Get used to it!" Hu Shijiu straightened his waist and said loudly.

"Hehe, good boy......" the old man smiled and nodded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! The third wave of dawn drums resounded in the sky over Langjing.

"Uncle, no, shopkeeper, it's time for me to go to work!" At this time in the past, Hu Shijiu had already started a busy day in the Drunkard Building.

She took a few steps back, seriously gave a big gift to the shopkeeper of the drunkard building, and turned around to walk towards the drunkard building.

"Don't worry," said the old man behind him, "you come with me." ”