"Wow~ Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm very adapted!" As soon as he entered the space, Tinker Bell smiled happily and happily circled around Song Lingxue.

Song Lingxue found that its image had changed, and it had become a small human face the size of a basketball with a white marshmallow face, with very compact facial features, black lines without hands and feet, and two roast chicken wings stuck in the back, the key was still flickering, which looked very funny.

"Can't you conjure up a cute look? You look lewd like this, okay! Song Lingxue said helplessly, with a spicy look.

Tinker Bell pouted very aggrievedly: "Aren't people limited in skin, master, hurry up and upgrade the space, then I can change to a good-looking skin!" ”

"You think I don't want to!" Song Lingxue glanced at it and asked, "Look at how many stars I have now?" How far away from upgrading! ”

Tinker Bell turned around again, and a transparent board came out in front of him, Song Lingxue raised her eyes and saw that it was written: Three and a half stars, and there are still five hundred resentment points or fifty favorability points away from four stars.

"Come on, master, you've only been here for three days, so it's already very powerful, keep working hard Ollie!" Tinker Bell finished speaking and made a fist gesture.

Song Lingxue looked at its stickman-like black line arm, and suddenly felt that she was also full of black lines, so she opened her eyes and retreated from the space.

The ox cart has been wandering for more than half an hour, Song Lingxue watched the orange clouds on the edge of the sky gradually darken, and a thin Emei moon faintly appeared, seeing that it was almost seven o'clock at this time, that is, the time of the year.

Hoping to return to the village before dark, Song Lingxue didn't want to pack up her things with the stars and the moon, after all, the oil lamp at home was for cooking vegetable oil, and she was a little unwilling to waste it.

Fortunately, the old trick of the seventh master to drive the car, although the ox cart is a little swaying, but it is still stable, because there is only Song Lingxue, those things look a lot and are not very heavy, so the ox cart is not slow, and after a short time, Song Lingxue saw the sign of Yaojia Village from a distance, that is, the big locust tree at the head of the village that needs to be hugged by five or six people.

This tree is said to be the ancestors of Yaojia Village when they migrated over, it is said that there was also a drought in various places that year, and the people had to leave their hometowns to flee the disaster, when they arrived here, they were exhausted and exhausted of food and water, that is, this old locust tree saved them, it was in the spring, and the old locust tree bloomed the locust flowers, which was enough for the ancestors of the Yao family to eat for dozens of people for several days, and finally survived to the officers and soldiers sent by the government to help the people.

Later, the ancestors of the Yao family settled here, built Yaojia Village, after hundreds of years of time, now the old locust tree is as old as the wind candle old man, the trunk is also mostly dry, but still tenaciously standing, every year will send out new branches, which also makes the people in the village believe in it more as a sacred tree, not only built a half-person high stone wall around the tree, but also built a shrine, enshrined a statue of the father of the land, every spring is incense continuously, the village will come here to worship when there is a big event.

But this year God always does not rain, it looks like it is about to become a drought, the old locust tree does not sprout as always, from the beginning of spring, it is as dark and gray as the winter, there is no green shoot, but the villagers still believe that the old locust tree is not dead, as long as it rains it can immediately return to its previous vitality.

Song Lingxue is not a person of this era, and she has no feelings for this old locust tree, so she feels that this old locust tree has been around for hundreds of years, and its death is the result of natural changes, which is a pity, but it is not a pity that the dead wood is in spring, as long as the rain is sufficient and the nutrients of the soil keep up, it is normal for the old locust tree to sprout again, and there is no such magical place.

"Da Zhuang's family, you have so many things, I'll send them to your doorstep."

Song Lingxue saw the entrance of the village, and was thinking about opening her mouth, but she didn't expect the seven masters to take the initiative to talk about it, she was really good-hearted, her heart was warm, and she said with a smile: "Okay, then thank you really for the seven masters!" ”

"You're welcome, it's all from the same clan, and besides, I'm on the way." Yao Qiye smiled and said no more.

Song Lingxue sat on the frame of the cart, and saw in front of her house from a distance, Shi Lan was standing there looking in the direction of the entrance of the village, and saw an ox cart coming, and when she saw Song Lingxue on the carriage clearly, she smiled.

Song Lingxue knew that she was deliberately waiting for her to come back, her heart warmed, and she said that Shi Lan, the eldest daughter, was good-looking and had a slight personality, if she wasn't from a peasant family, she would definitely be like a lady, I really don't know whose stinky boy will be cheaper in the future, thinking of this, Song Lingxue is a little funny, she has a really strong sense of substitution now, but after being someone's mother for a few days, she began to think about it sourly.

Yao Qiye stabilized the ox cart in front of Yao's house, Shi Lan glanced at the big pockets on the ox cart, and then heard her mother say that this was all theirs, and she was surprised that she didn't close her mouth for a long time, but the second sister-in-law who heard the sound screamed in surprise, and she hurriedly helped her mother and the second sister-in-law to take the things on the ox cart home.

It was dark, and the family was full of women, and Song Lingxue also knew the rules, so she didn't politely invite the seventh master to sit at home and drink a glass of water, but just said thank you again and sent the seventh master home.

After the Seventh Master left, Song Lingxue turned around and entered his yard, closed the firewood door again, and closed the door bolt.

Shi Lan and He had already put their things in the hall where Song Lingxue lived, and Liu came out of the stove room, wiped his hands with a waist cloth, and said with a smile: "Mother, you are back, then I will start setting the meal, right?" ”

Song Lingxue nodded, looked around, and didn't see the youngest daughter Shi Yu and the four little radish dices, so she asked, "What about the children?" ”

Liu grinned: "Today, my sister-in-law took a few children to play with sandbags in the yard, and they were too energetic, and then they all shouted and tired, and I saw that you didn't know when you would come back, so I let them eat and sleep first." ”

Song Lingxue nodded, and then said: "In the future, if I go out and go home late, don't wait for me, save me trouble!" ”

Liu Shi rubbed the waist cloth a little crampedly after hearing the words, and he didn't dare to say anything, and finally turned around and entered the stove room.

It was already dark at this time, and Song Lingxue didn't see her expression clearly, so she didn't care, and went to sit under the grass hut.

In order to save lamp oil, rural people all take advantage of the fact that the sky is about to get dark to eat dinner, and in summer, they also set up tables and stools under the trees or grass sheds in the courtyard, and not to mention the coolness, the residual light can still be seen clearly.

He and Shi Lan put their things away, and also went to the stove room to help Liu serve the meal together, and it didn't take long to set up the meal, which was still a simple chestnut rice porridge and vegetable buns heated with a grate, as well as two plates of Liu's own pickled pickles.

After eating, Song Lingxue went directly into the house, the moonlight that had just climbed out of Xiaoyu Mountain, and it was vaguely clear that everything was placed on the big box at the head of the bed and the one-zhang-wide support board below, Song Lingxue was too lazy to clean up, she was tired after a day of running, and she wanted to clean up tomorrow morning, so she slipped her shoes and went to the kang.

There is no water to wash, and she can only not care, when she used to know how to rush copywriting, didn't she sleep without washing her teeth and brushing her face? Now in such a situation, she is also very particular.