Chapter 11: The disciples of Yuxu are generally black
"Well, here's for you." Outside the windowsill of the cabin where Yan Nanxiao temporarily lived, He Shuning stretched out a hand to Yan Nanxiao outside the house across half a wall.
In her little fleshy paws, lying was a fat white bun with the smell of wheat and meat, which she had brought from her aunt's small kitchen.
Because Old Man Qi accidentally mentioned that there were riots in the county where his uncle's house was located, Yan Nanxiao was worried about the personal safety of his parents, sister and uncle's family at this time.
Hearing He Shuning's voice, Yan Nan hurriedly got up from the soft futon, and he took three steps and two steps to the window, "Why are you here?" Where did this bun come from? ”
"My aunt gave it." He Shuning handed the bun to Yan Nanxiao, and smiled at him with two small pear vortices, "Eat, it's good to eat." ”
Yan Nanxiao, who had always thought that he had hidden his emotions well, was red-eyed by what she said, and he half-hung his head and said "um".
The corners of He Shuning's lips pursed, and she reached out and rubbed Yan Nanxiao's black hair, just like she did every time her mother, father, grandfather, and brothers comforted her.
"These are for you too." Thinking that she had done something that only adults were qualified to do, the little girl was in a very good mood and contributed part of her private collection.
It wasn't until He Shuning jumped back to his room with a sense of accomplishment that Yan Nanxiao, who was stiff, was still holding the oiled paper bag in his hand and stood motionless.
Ji Yongan's cabin was next to Yan Nanxiao's, and Mu Qingyun's cabin was next to Ji Yongan's, so neither of them missed this strange scene outside the window.
The corners of Ji Yongan's mouth twitched slightly, Mu Qingyun tried to hold back a smile, only He Shuning, who had already returned to his cabin, smiled with a satisfied face.
In the next half month, He Shuning would send some food to the worried Yan Nanxiao almost every day, of course, she did not forget to use the most lethal head killing in her opinion to appease Yan Nanxiao.
Yan Nanxiao was very embarrassed - he was not a little doll, and He Shuning was not old enough to be his elder and character, so every time He Shuning was very serious about learning to comfort him like an adult, he would be uncontrollably embarrassed.
was not comforted to say anything, Yan Nanxiao felt that her worries were not so coherent by this little girl.
He was very distressed and wanted to tell He Shuning not to treat him as a child, but when the words came to his lips, he was very afraid that he would hurt He Shuning's kindness.
Just when he was entangled and distressed, his new friend Ji Yongan finally opened the golden mouth with great mercy.
He stole a small jar of pear blossoms from nowhere, and then in the middle of the night, he had to ask Yan Nanxiao to drink with him, "Let's go, let's go, don't keep stuffy in the house, I'll accompany you to blow the wind and drink." ”
If Yan Nanxiao wasn't detoxifying and needed to be taboo, Ji Yongan pulled him to drink with him, he would be surprised at most that Ji Yongan lived so casually at such a young age.
But the real situation now is that Ji Yongan dragged him to the roof in the name of not getting drunk with him, and finally drank the small jar of wine he brought alone on the grounds that he needed to avoid eating.
Yan Nanxiao: ......
Ji Yongan's self-styled and self-talking posture made Yan Nanxiao want to complain and ask Ji Yongan if they were all the same virtues as their Yuxu disciples.
It's just that before he could complain about Ji Yongan, Ji Yongan had already put down the wine jar and talked to him very abruptly, "Don't worry, your parents and sister, as well as your uncle's family, they will definitely be fine." Look at me and you, we are both people who will not die in great calamity. Don't people say that there will be blessings after the great calamity, I believe that we are all blessed people. Even if we can't reunite with our relatives for a while, one day, we will all come to see our relatives again. ”
Yan Nanxiao's heart warmed, he knew a little about Ji Yongan's life experience, to be exact, how many people in this world didn't know the famous prince of Pingxi?
The Ji family is famous, to the generation of Pingxi Wang Ji Heng, the Ji family has been guarding the Great Zhou for nearly two hundred years, countless Ji family children have spilled blood on the battlefield, horse leather shroud, so the Ji family in the Great Zhou, especially in the Great Zhou army and the northwest, can be described as prestigious, everyone transmits.
And Ji Yongan, the son of the king of Pingxi, who was originally the next head of the Ji family, followed the family general to practice family martial arts from the beginning of walking, followed the family general to study the military book from the beginning of holding a pen, and learned from the age of eight to the elders of the family who had been on the battlefield and made great contributions to teach experience and tricks.
Because his father, a martial arts practitioner, paid special attention to the Pingxi Palace, Yan Nanxiao actually passively received all kinds of news about Ji Yongan in his ears, so when he exchanged names and surnames with Ji Yongan, he almost immediately guessed the true identity of the person in front of him.
It's just that Ji Yongan didn't mention Pingxi Wangfu to him at the beginning, so Yan Nanxiao thought that he was a little unspeakable, after all, if there was no reason, Ji Yongan, who was the prince of Pingxi, would not have come to such a paradise as Yuxu Mountain.
Out of thoughtfulness and kindness to others, Yan Nanxiao pretended to be confused very sensibly.
Ji Yongan saw a little surprise in his eyes, and after a little thought, he guessed that Yan Nanxiao must have some understanding of him.
However, as Yan Nanxiao guessed, before returning to his mother, Ji Yongan didn't want to hype up his identity as the prince of Pingxi.
Just like he is famous, uh, just like his nameless and insubstantial master Qi Yuandong said, there is no prince of Pingxi in this place of Yuxu Mountain, only an ordinary boy who comes to learn his skills.
He continued to persuade Yan Nanxiao, "You have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in your relatives, I think they will definitely not let themselves lose the chance to live so easily." ”
Yan Nan smiled back at him, "Well, you're right, my father and my uncle will definitely not be restrained, and they will definitely protect their families." ”
Ji Yongan patted him on the shoulder, "It's best if you think so." In today's world, it's already good for people to live, and if you want more, it's because you're not greedy enough. ”
Yan Nanxiao smiled bitterly.
Why didn't he know what Ji Yongan said? It's just that knowing and doing it, but there is a long distance between these two words.
He's already trying to control himself, but he still hasn't been able to keep his emotions out at all.
Ji Yongan also knew that people's emotions were not so easy to control, and he groaned slightly, "Although there is a shortage of soldiers now, we can't help you find people everywhere, but if you want to pass on the news, we may not be able to help at all." Even if you drop by, we can help you find your other relatives and ask them to pass on the news to your parents. ”
Yan Nanxiao's eyes flashed with surprise and excitement, "Then can you take me down the mountain with you?" ”