Hehe, Huzi grinned, scratched his head, and smirked again.

"That girl is not related to you, is she?" Yang Tianfeng said with a wicked smile.

"No, we're not related to each other." Huzi hurriedly waved his hand.

"Got a crush on someone?" Yang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows and teased, "Do you want to live in your house first?" ”

Huzi shook his head, and quickly nodded again.

"Leave this matter to me, I'll let the second young grandmother find out what she means." Yang Tianfeng leaned back in the chair, waved his hand, and said, "You go back to tidy up the team immediately, prepare all the guns and ammunition, and then give me a sleep, and gather at the dock at four o'clock." ”

"Yes." Huzi stood upright and saluted.

After everything was arranged, Yang Tianfeng returned to the back house, and he was about to lead his troops to capture the city at night, he wanted to rest and rest and recuperate.

Entering the courtyard, Yang Tianfeng frowned, Meng Qiulan was kneeling outside the door of the main house, and the two girls Juan'er and Wan'er were the same, and they were still in tears.

Yang Tianfeng walked a few steps quickly, came to Meng Qiulan's side, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Why did my mother punish you? ”

When Meng Qiulan saw Yang Tianfeng, tears flowed involuntarily, and she choked up: "It's me who is not good, let the third child run away, and ruin the reputation of the Yang family." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Yang Tianfeng patted his head, he was negligent, he should have made it clear to the old lady first. He gently touched Meng Qiulan's hair and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go and talk to my mother." ”

Pushing open the door, Yang Tianfeng walked into the room, and a scent of sandalwood rushed over. Turning the screen, the old lady was half-leaning on the couch, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was asleep.

Waving his hand to drive away the ring, Yang Tianfeng stepped forward to beat the old lady's legs, and did not speak.

"The third child ran away, and you still don't let people chase it?" After a while, Mrs. Yang opened her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Tianfeng changed his beating to kneading, and said with a smile: "At that time, the flood was about to come, and my son was afraid that he would lose manpower in vain, so he told them not to chase after him." Now there is water everywhere, and it is even more difficult to mobilize the people, so that everyone knows about it. Mother, do you think this is the reason? ”

Old Lady Yang's face softened a little and said, "Then what should I do?" She is the young grandmother who is married to the Yang family, how ugly it is to run out, people will say that it is elopement, which ruins your reputation. ”

"Mother, you're too worried." Yang Tianfeng persuaded: "She married into the Yang family, she was not willing, if she was forced to stay, something would happen sooner or later." Now that it's good to run away, let's just make up a reason, just say that she went to go to her relatives and was swept away by the flood, and she can't find it in the future, can't you justify it, why make the city full of wind and rain and ruin our own reputation in vain. ”

Old Mrs. Yang pondered for a while, and felt that it made sense for Yang Tianfeng to deal with this matter in a low-key manner, so she nodded lightly.

"Then Qiulan won't be punished." Yang Tianfeng pleaded with a smile: "If you run one and kneel down again, who will warm your son?" ”

"It's still hot, do you need a warm quilt?" Old Mrs. Yang slapped Yang Tianfeng's head lightly, waved her hand, and said, "Go ahead, take all the people at the door away, and save me from being upset." ”

"Hehe, then mother, you rest first." Yang Tianfeng stood up with a smile, turned around and walked out.

Out of the door, Yang Tianfeng hurriedly took two quick steps, helped Meng Qiulan up, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go back to the house!" By the way, and the two of you, go back to the house and reflect on it. ”

Meng Qiulan gritted her teeth and stood up, as soon as she moved, her leg hurt again, and she was held by Yang Tianfeng.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Tianfeng asked distressedly, stretched out his hand to hug her horizontally, and walked towards the east wing.

Meng Qiulan struggled slightly, and then buried her head in Yang Tianfeng's chest. A strong warm current passed through her body. The familiar smell and the heartbeat made her forget all her grievances. It was only in this strong arm that she felt a sense of solid security and joyful relaxation.

Just clinging to her like this, until she walked into the room and Yang Tianfeng gently put her on the bed, Meng Qiulan reluctantly moved her face, but she was already sweating.

"It's me who is not good, there are too many things, I forgot to tell my mother." Yang Tianfeng wiped away her tears with some apologies, lifted her skirt again, and rubbed her knees.

"The third child ran away, it's always my fault." Meng Qiulan snorted, squeezed out a smile and said, "Your knees are fine, when you came, you just knelt for a while." ”

"It's okay." Yang Tianfeng didn't stop his hand, rubbed it for a while, and said with some annoyance: "This is close, and there are many troubles." You should be careful when I'm away. ”

Well, Meng Qiulan agreed, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, my mother is just punished for kneeling, I was going to be beaten when I was a child." ”

Yang Tianfeng smiled helplessly, got up and took off his coat and pants, lay down beside Meng Qiulan, reached out and put his arm around her neck, let her pill on his shoulder, and said, "Sleep for a while, there are still big things to do at night!" ”

"Where are you going? Is it to find the third child? Meng Qiulan gently touched his face and asked.

"It's not." Yang Tianfeng reached out to hold Meng Qiulan's little hand and slowly closed his eyes.

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The sun shone on the water, so white and bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Zhao Yurou squatted on the branch for a long time, tired, hungry and thirsty, and felt that her legs were weak and her eyes were black. She looked into the distance, the sky was even water, the water was even the sky, and the nearby Xiaowang Village was already all soaked in water, only revealing the roofs of a few high-point houses.

In the neighboring tree, there were several of her classmates and alumni, who used to talk loudly and comfort each other, but now they have no strength.

"Ahh Hao Jiaqi, who was next to her, suddenly let out an exclamation, it turned out to be a corpse floating over, and it was blocked by a tree.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Zhao Yurou was bold and comforted.

It was a man in his forties, wearing a white coarse cloth gown, which had been dyed gray-yellow by the water. After a while, the body floated away with the whirlpool tumbling in the water.

"Are we going to die here?" Hao Jiaqi asked pitifully with a muddy face, and Zhao Yurou clearly saw crystal tears from behind her glasses.

"No, it won't." Zhao Yurou smiled reluctantly and said, "This water will fall soon, let's hold on to the tree for another three or five days and we'll be fine." ”

Hao Jiaqi nodded in disbelief and returned an ugly smile.

"We can't wait." Zhao Yurou beat her spirits, reached out and grabbed the branches of the elm tree, knitted them, and soon a soft stool was ready, and said to Hao Jiaqi with a smile: "Come, you go and sit inside, your legs won't be sore, I'll make another one." ”