15. She shouldn't have been left alone
The Lin family is a typical one with more people and less land, and the spring plowing is only busy for five or six days before it ends.
The work in the field was done, and Lin Qingtian, who had been working outside the field since before the spring ploughing, also returned. The two brothers, Lin Qinghai and Lin Qingshan, knew in their hearts that their three brothers were simply going out to hide. There were so many times that I didn't even bother to say it.
When the Wang family saw Lin Qingtian, he sneered: "The third brother can find a good job!" People are taking advantage of the farm, it's good for you to take advantage of the busy farm! ”
Lin Qingtian smiled at her, but he didn't care, and said cheekily: "Who said it's not, sister-in-law, it's better to be in time than to be in a hurry!" After saying that, he smiled and walked into the courtyard.
Su Luan saw him from a distance, and before he could reach out and touch her face, he ran away from him directly.
Lin Qingtian narrowed his eyes: "Hey, the little hooves are quite clever!" ”
If you want to ask her why she is avoiding Lin Qingtian, there is actually no big reason. With her sixth sense that has lived for thirty years in her previous and previous lives, her third uncle is definitely not a good bird!
In the blink of an eye, Qingming has arrived.
The ancestral grave of the Lin family is on the birch mountain outside Xiaojiang Village, and a large family went up the mountain with burning knives, steamed meat and paper money.
After worshipping their ancestors, Lin Qingshan and his family of three did not go back. Instead, under the puzzled gaze of the Lin family, they went to the official road not far from the foot of the mountain.
Lin Qingtian and Xu glanced at each other, looking at Su Luan, who had no reaction, with a hesitant expression.
Su Luan looked at the two of them and finally couldn't help but speak: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?" ”
Lin Qingtian picked her up, let her sit on the crook of his arm, and pointed to the grove next to the official road: "Luan'er don't remember who brought you here before?" ”
As soon as she asked this, Su Luan immediately understood that her father and mother wanted to test her to recover her memory!
Su Luan got on his body and shook his head ignorantly: "I don't remember, has Luan'er been here?" ”
Xu touched the little tugs on her head, and said softly: "It's okay, if you don't remember, you don't remember, it's not a big deal." ”
Su Luan lay on Lin Qingshan's shoulder and thought silently, not knowing if they would be willing to send him back if he told them that he still remembered.
Hey, think of her stepmother...... Forget it! She doesn't want to be an ancient version of Snow White! After all, there aren't seven dwarfs here! And no prince rode on a white horse to marry her!
The ears of wheat are green and yellow, and half a year has passed, and Su Luan has grown a lot.
In the past six months, Lin Qingshan and Xu have to take her to the official road under Huashan once every two months, until they are sure that she really can't remember, so they give up this trip.
And just as they gave up, a group of men and horses appeared near Birch Mountain. The leader rode a black horse with four hooves stepping on the snow, and his whole body was jet black, and he didn't look like an ordinary product. Under the man's cloak, there was a little young master, seven or eight years old, with a lot of gold in his bones.
"Shizi, I have searched for it nearby, and no one has picked up the little girl." An entourage dressed in black said.
The little young master lowered his eyes, his little fists clenched tightly, and when he looked closely, there was still a trace of crystal in his eyes: "It's all my fault!" She shouldn't have been left alone! ”
The man who shared a horse with him touched his head: "The son of the world does not have to blame himself, everyone has his own life." Maybe she's escaped and maybe she's going home. ”
"Really?" He looked at the man in disbelief.
The man patted him on the shoulder and replied with great certainty, "Yes." ”