Liujia is located on the small slope of Dayu Village.

Liu Guiyuan was standing on the slope, wiping his beard, looking in the direction of Jiang's house.

The brow is deeply locked.

"What are you seeing? Miss your baby student again? Yang Lan knew that Liu Guiyuan liked Jiang Xiu very much, and thought that this was Jiang Xiu of the Jiang family.

Where did Liu Guiyuan look at Jiang Xiu, he suddenly felt that the child of the Jiang family was a little familiar.

But I can't remember where I've seen it.

He pursed his lips and sighed: "Jiang Xiu, he is a gifted child, as long as he is taught well, he will become a great weapon in the future." ”

Yang Lan heard him say these words more than once, she rubbed her ears, "You, just these few steps, do you have to stand here and watch?" ”

Liu Guiyuan thought about it, not only to see Jiang Xiu, but also to take a good look at that little six, where had he seen it?

Liu Guiyuan did not hesitate, directly behind his back, and swaggered to Jiang's house.

At this time, it is already evening, the sun is setting, the breeze is cool, this time is the most comfortable time of the day.

The gate of Jiang's house was ajar, and Jiang Xiaoxiao had already returned home from the town.

In the courtyard, Jiang Wuzheng taught Murong Ci to play stone chess.

While teaching, he vomited: "Little Liu, why don't you even know how to play stone chess, finally let me know that you have something you can't do." ”

"You play by yourself." Murong Ci didn't want to play these things with Jiang Wu, just play with him, and there were a lot of words.

Murong Ci stayed in Jiang's house for a few days, and after a long time, his temperament was not as easy-going as when he first arrived.

He pushed the stone to Jiang Wu's side, and with a movement of his ears, he sensed that someone was coming at the door.

He looked sideways, Jiang Wu followed and looked over, and saw Liu Guiyuan.

"Mr. Liu!"

Jiang Wu's voice was bright, and when he shouted like this, Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was making embroidery for Jiang Ruoqing in the house, also heard it.

She patted Jiang Xiu: "Xiu'er, Mr. Liu is here." ”

In the courtyard, Liu Guiyuan secretly glanced at Murong Ci, but Murong Ci's face was still dark.

Liu Guiyuan wondered, muttering in his heart, doesn't this Jiang family even have water? This is a good baby, why don't you wash your face.

It's dirty all day long, what it looks like.

The grizzled and dirt-faced ones already have a vague impression, but when they do this, they can't recognize it.

"Mr. Liu!" The little short-legged Jiang Xiu shouted in a milky voice, waving two little hands, and came out as soon as he ran and jumped.

When Liu Guiyuan saw Jiang Xiu, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, and he responded with a long tail.

Holding Jiang Xiu in his arms, although Jiang Xiu was his student, Liu Guiyuan still doted on him very much on weekdays.

Jiang Xiu dared to throw himself into his arms.

Jiang Xiu's eyes blinked, and his milk voice was milky: "Sir, are you here to check Xiu'er's endorsement?" ”

Liu Guiyuan laughed out loud: "You have the ability to never forget, I'll check what I'm doing, it's just idle, come and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Murong Ci again.

Murong Ci's body did not move, he was just a child, when he went to Gu Mansion to find Gu Wenzhao, he met Liu Guiyuan.

At that time, Liu Guiyuan did not know his identity.

Besides, after so many years, it is impossible for Liu Guiyuan to recognize him.

"Mr. Liu, have you tasted the tiger meat I asked Xiu'er to take?" Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "There are still at home, if you think it tastes good, I'll go get some more." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Guiyuan's expression was indescribable.

Ban Yan shook his head: "My wife, if she is not good at cooking, let her stew beef, she can make mistakes, and I haven't figured out how to do it yet." ”

Liu Guiyuan said this, but when Yang Lan was mentioned, his face was full of gentle smiles.

Liu Guiyuan is kind to the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't have anything valuable to send Liu Guiyuan, after thinking about it, he said: "Sir, then let's eat at our house tonight, just I'll go and make tiger meat, you always taste it." ”

Liu Guiyuan didn't see it at all, he touched Jiang Xiu's head, and ordered happily: "Xiu'er, go and invite your master, I seem to be able to feast on it today!" ”

Yang Lan's cooking skills are not good, Liu Guiyuan eats porridge and side dishes on weekdays, and even more complicated meals are really embarrassing for her wife.

After all, Yang Lan used to be the eldest lady who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers.

followed her back to the mountains and forests and lived the life of a peasant woman in the countryside, Liu Guiyuan was already very content.

He asked Jiang Xiu to call Yang Lan, and he sat opposite Xiao Liu.

Looking at Xiao Liu faintly, he couldn't help asking, "Young man, what do you do every day?" How did you make yourself disgraced. ”

"Poof." Jiang Xiaoxiao listened to Liu Guiyuan's words and couldn't help laughing.

Liu Lao's question is really sharp.

She also wants to know if Xiaoliu is not uncomfortable with a black face every day.

But when he thought of his excessive face, he had already recruited an annoying Zhang Man before he wiped it clean.

If they clean their faces, the girls who came to their Jiang family to look for Xiaoliu will not have to come in line.

She was a little curious about how Murong Ci would answer.

But the scene fell silent for a while, because Murong Ci did not answer.

With his taciturn personality, it was something he could do.

Liu Guiyuan wisped his beard and gave himself a round field: "It seems that the old man should not have asked." ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao explained: "Mr. Liu, don't be surprised, my younger brother just doesn't like to talk, don't worry about him, he likes this." ”

Since the last time the village distributed grain, Jiang Xiaoxiao had privately explained to the family, and outside, Xiaoliu was a member of their Jiang family, her younger brother.

So called this, Jiang Wu's face did not change at all.

It was Murong Ci, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed under the fence in his eyes.

Accompanied Liu Guiyuan to talk, Jiang Xiaoxiao went to the stove room to cook.

But for a moment, Yang Lan, who was of medium stature and had a cloth towel around her head, walked to the door of the stove room and walked in with her skirt.

She looked like she was in her forties, but she looked like she was in her thirties.

She looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao gently: "Xiaoxiao, can I do something for you?" ”

Although she is not good at cooking, it is still no problem to cut a vegetable.

"Master, why did you come in, you don't have to be busy, I'm busy." Jiang Xiaoxiao followed by the title of teacher, refused, and let Yang Lan go out.

"It's all big guys, what do I have to say to them." Yang Lan looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao and felt a little sorry in her heart.

Such a good-looking little girl, busy every day, running this family, makes people feel distressed.

Thinking of her age, she is still the eldest lady who is raised in the house and has fine clothes and food.

Yang Lan asked, "Xiaoxiao, how old is this year?" ”

"Master, I'm fourteen years old."

Yang Lan thought thoughtfully: "Then it's time to talk about people." ”

It's a pity that the Jiang family has no elders, otherwise a female doll of this age should have decided on a family affair.

When it comes to family affairs, Jiang Xiaoxiao is simply one head and two big, and she can't accept the life of getting married and having children in her teens.