Chapter Forty-Eight: A Chance Encounter
Duan Yunqian looked around: "Go back?" Now it's dark, I can't tell the direction and I can't recognize the road, where are you going? I think it's better to find a sheltered place to spend the night, and then leave tomorrow at dawn. ”
Xiao Junyi was confused and lost at the moment, and he didn't want to think about anything: "Whatever!" ”
Qingfeng had already noticed that there was a fire in the distance: "Two sons, there is a fire over there, there must be someone, or, let's go over and have a look?" ”
Duan Yunqian took a look: "Well, maybe someone has someone, it just so happens that Chu Feng brought wine, let's heat up the wine and accompany you to borrow wine to eliminate your sorrows." ”
Xiao Junyi didn't speak, he had already walked towards the place where the fire was shining, he just wanted to get drunk now.
Finally getting closer, Duan Yunqian couldn't help but feel disappointed: "I thought it was a family, but how do you know, just like us, it's a rough sleeper." ”
Qingfeng's gaze has been attracted by the vine hammock hanging between the two trees: "This, this, this ......" This hammock is somewhat familiar.
"What are you, this, this? Stammering? Duan Yunqian asked questions.
As soon as his words fell, a familiar female voice sounded behind several people: "You ......"
Hearing the sound and turning around, the light of the fire was not very big, and it was not clear to see, Duan Yunqian took a closer look, and the joy in his tone could not be concealed: "It's you?" Bathe? Ning Yao? ”
Qingfeng and Chu Feng were also surprised and happy: "Miss Mu, is it really you?" ”
Being able to meet them here, Mu Ningyao never expected, put down the dry firewood in her hand, and asked with a smile: "Why did you come here?" ”
"We ......" Qingfeng mouth was fast, just spoke, and found that the private affairs of the son could not be said too much: "I happened to pass by, missed the time to go out of the mountain, and I couldn't see the road clearly, so I wanted to find a place to make do with the night, and when I went back tomorrow, I saw a fire here, so I walked over, where do I know, I can meet you, Miss Mu, what are you doing here?" ”
Ning Yao pointed to the back basket next to her: "Collect medicine." "Only the stamens of the dove can be used in medicine when they are in full bloom, and the stamens of this basket are her two days of hard work.
Qingfeng looked at the back, looked around, and then looked at her: "Are you alone?" ”
Ning Yao smiled, knowing what he wanted to say: "Our people in the mountains, as long as they are laborers, their daughters can also be raised as sons, but they don't have the squeamishness and blessings of your big young lady." ”
Qingfeng hurriedly explained: "Miss Mu, I, I didn't mean that, I ......"
Seeing his anxious appearance, Ning Yao laughed: "Okay, what about teasing you, have you eaten?" I'm going to go to the river to catch fish, grill fish and eat it, do you want to go together? ”
Ning Yao didn't have many friends, and she was very happy to meet friends who had been in life and death.
Qingfeng nodded, and Duan Yunqian said, "Go, I've been hungry for a long time!" ”
Ning Yao felt that Xiao Junyi was very warm before, but the aura of the whole person was very cold, and he didn't like to talk, but today it was even colder, but out of politeness, she still greeted him: "Xiao Junyi." ”
Xiao Junyi was also very surprised to meet her here, but at this moment, he had something in his heart, so he just nodded to her lightly, and then sat down by the fire silently.
Ning Yao looked at Duan Yunqian with questioning eyes, and Duan Yunqian spread his hands: "Qingfeng, let's go catch fish with Miss Mu." ”
Don't forget to turn around and joke: "Chu Feng, take care of your son-in-law, don't let him think about it!" ”