"Baihua Village is an interesting place." A hint of surprise flashed in An Lan's eyes, and then she looked at the village in the distance, feeling something.

"That's nature, this Baihua Village is a good place for literati and artists to retreat to the mountains and forests and live a free life from then on." Gently and tacitly took An Lan's words, and sighed.

"Little girl, don't say it, if it weren't for the old man, I would have lived here all the year round, and I would have come here to retire in the future." The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at Gentle Rou, his actions made the expressions on An Lan and Gentle Faces stiffen, and then the two of them said casually to themselves.

"Uncle, you're not old! Why do you call yourself an old man? Wen Murong and his group looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Childe, this, isn't this smooth?" The middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Oh." After Wen Murong finished speaking, he looked at the scenery in the distance, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

"Brother, you?" Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, but quietly pulled Wen Murong's wide robe.

"Rou'er, don't worry, my brother is fine." Wen Murong saw the anxiety in his sister's eyes that couldn't be concealed, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, but no matter how he looked at it, his smile revealed a bitterness.

"Brother, forget it!" After saying it gently, she glanced at An Lan, who was stunned, and then looked at Wen Murong worriedly.

Wen Murong bowed his head and was silent, for a long time, he raised his head and said,

"Well, I will!"

Hearing her brother's assurance, her eyes instantly burst into surprise, and Wen Murong saw her sister say excitedly,

"That's good!"

For a while, no one was talking on the bullock cart. The middle-aged man also concentrated on driving the cart, and not long after, the middle-aged coachman was about to drink, and the ox cart stopped steadily.

"A few distinguished guests, Qianjiazhuang has arrived." The middle-aged coachman looked at An Lan and the others with a smile, and after the few of them got off the carriage, he said respectfully,

"Guest officer, a total of 15 Wen, Chenghui!"

"Master, give." An Lan took out a string of copper plates, counted them carefully, and made sure that the number was correct, so she reluctantly handed it to the middle-aged coachman.

"Thank you, guest!" The middle-aged coachman got the money as he wished, and he jumped on the ox cart and hurried slowly to the entrance of the village.

The two brothers and sisters were looking at An Lan embarrassedly, Gentle was raised by Mrs. Wen in the boudoir all the year round, and was cultivated according to the standards of everyone's ladies, she went out in a hurry this time, so naturally she didn't carry the maid with her, but now she saw that her future sister-in-law was giving money to the carriage, she was a little worried that her future husband's sister would not like her, and for a while, Gentle was very anxious.

"Miss An, it's because I didn't think it through." Wen Murong explained with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I can still afford a few copper plates, Wen Gongzi doesn't have to mind, wait for three years to marry into our family gently, we are a family, since we are a family, there is no need to be polite." An Lan smiled and put the copper plate into her arms, and then said seriously.

"Three years later? Rou'er, Mrs. Shen, she wasn't joking with us? Wen Murong was stunned by An Lan's words, and asked anxiously gently.

"Brother, the eldest sister is not wrong, but this is what my mother meant." Seeing her brother like this, Wen Wen felt a little drumming in her heart: "Oops, my brother won't be angry with the eldest sister!" ”

When An Lan heard Wen Murong call herself Mrs. Shen, the brilliance in her eyes flashed, and she said in her heart: "That's right!" This kid should be damned! Alas, what a good man I am! I didn't sue him directly, his mother was going to let him marry, otherwise my sister wouldn't get married...... Although it is a little tactful, everyone understands people, I hope he will think about it as soon as possible! ”

"I see, Mother? I understand! Wen Murong said in despair, he was shrouded in a faint sense of sadness, and looked at his brother tenderly and worriedly, a little overwhelmed.

For a long time, when Wen Murong calmed down his ups and downs, An Lan beckoned the two of them to go to Qianjiazhuang, this time none of the three of them spoke, just walked quietly on the path, time seemed to freeze at this moment, until Han Qiao's exclamation, the three of them came to their senses, it turned out that the three of them had reached the destination of this trip.

"Miss, you're finally here, come, take it, go add a brick!" Han Qiao ran over lightly, only to see her raise a green brick in her hand, pointed to the crooked wall, and couldn't help but stuff the green brick in her hand in An Lan's hand, and then gently pushed it behind An Lan.

An Lan looked down at the green brick in her arms, the cold sweat on her forehead flowed down unconsciously, and someone coaxed her ears from time to time, she looked up, not far away Shen Zhong and Dark Sixteen smirked at herself, An Lan lowered her head and pretended not to know them, these two groups are too exaggerated, that is, they took the lead in coaxing blindly, making themselves look at it now, what if I slipped my hand and built the wall crookedly?

As it turned out, Anlan did not have the talent to build walls, and when she picked up the smoothing tool in her hand, she carefully smeared some cement on the top of the green bricks.

Wait a minute? It's cement! Yes, this cement was made by the second emperor, I really didn't expect him to not only build ships, but also invented cement, which fully illustrates a point, there is a skill to go all over the world to eat, even if he travels through time and space, there will be a place for him.

An Lan carefully put the green brick in her hand on the wall, and when she turned around excitedly, she only heard a "boom", and the wall fell to the ground without warning.

I'm really unlucky today, I finally came here to be happy, how can I think this gun has collapsed, how should I be good now!

Suddenly, the people who were noisy just now closed their mouths tightly at this moment, and looked at An Lan with complicated expressions.

I don't know who in the crowd pointed to the collapsed wall,

"Hey, look, what's that?"

"Lao Li, what did you find?" A teenager-looking man asked curiously.

"Who is so lacking in virtue that he forgot to lay the foundation for the wall? If it weren't for this girl's righteous efforts to tear down the wall today, we wouldn't have found out yet! If it hits someone in the future, it's a bad thing. Shen Zhong shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, it's really a lack of morality, folks, let's work harder, can we rebuild this half of the wall?" Dark Sixteen loudly tried to liven up the atmosphere, but unfortunately everyone looked at An Lan in shock, everyone had angry or shocked expressions on their faces, An Lan saw that things were developing in an unpredictable direction, she immediately smiled,

"Folks, everyone's blessings are too deep just now, if we rebuild this wall, then we will have two blessings, and we will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime......"

People scoffed at first, but when he thought about it carefully, what An Lan said also made some sense, and the little girl also gave them a ladder to go down, why not just reveal it, not to mention that most of the people who came here today are squires, wealthy businessmen, landlords and the like, and their status and status, naturally they will not embarrass a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, so in the half-belief, everyone began to rebuild the wall, An Lan saw that the scene was controlled, she spit out a breath of turbidity with relief, and quietly retreated.

"Miss, it's a good thing you persuaded them down, otherwise it would have been terrible if these people went berserk!" Han Qiao pulled An Lan to look at An Lan carefully, until he was sure that there was nothing wrong with her before he spoke.

An Lan smiled slightly, and when she was about to open her mouth to comfort Han Qiao, she gently pulled An Lan with a worried face,

"Eldest sister, fortunately you're fine, otherwise, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!"

An Lan looked at the gentle and guilty eyes, she had no choice but to smile bitterly,

"Don't worry, I'm fine, aren't I?"

"Miss, you said you scared us out just now."

An Lan saw that Han Qiao's brows were faintly melancholy, her heart was warm, and she wanted to comfort Han Qiao again, she looked left and right, but did not find Xiaohe's figure, her expression froze, and she looked at Han Qiao nervously,

"Where's Xiaohe!"

The expression on Hanqiao's face remained unchanged, and he said to An Lan easily and happily,

"The second young lady is with Master Wen, I guess it's at the master's house!"

After An Lan made sure that Xiaohe was fine, she put her mind at ease and told the two brothers and sisters that she wanted to go out to avoid it, and without waiting for Gentle and them to agree, she pulled Hanqiao and hurriedly ran into the distance.

Shen Zhong and Dark Sixteen also quickly ran in the direction where An Lan and the others left, and it didn't take long to find that the two were hiding under the big tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the shade.

"Han Qiao, it was really thrilling just now! You didn't even notice their constipated faces, if it weren't for my cleverness, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't be good today! An Lan and Han Qiao were leaning back to back on a large stone slab, and the expressions on her faces were very depressed.

"Miss, you can scare me! You, in the future, you will be less mixed with those, although your luck is better than others, Miss, what if you are unlucky! Han Qiao said that she was still a little afraid, she turned around and quietly held An Lan's hand, until she felt the heat from An Lan's palm, Han Qiao felt a little more solid in her heart.

Shen Zhong looked at the hands of his lady and the young lady clasped together, he felt unhappy for no reason, he roared in his heart: "The lady is mine, young lady, you better go home and find the young master!" ”

"Shen Zhong, what's wrong with you, your face is so stinky?" Dark Sixteen naturally also saw the hands of An Lan and Han Qiao, he felt a little inexplicable, Shen Zhong even had to eat the vinegar of the young lady, and Shen Zhong was also going back more and more!

Shenzhen Gong didn't know what Dark Sixteen was thinking at the moment, he only knew that he was in a very bad mood and wanted to vent, especially the young lady and his wife still ignored themselves, the two of them were still talking and laughing, damn it! How can you get the two of you to let go? What are you doing if you have nothing to do and hold it so tightly? R1152