"This is a maple tree, and the leaves of the maple tree turn red like fire in autumn, and they are more beautiful and red than the red glow on the horizon."

The carriage began to go down the slope of the mountain beam, which was a bit steep, and Hua San was cautious, but still enthusiastic to explain to the spring silkworm.

"Maple, I've seen it. However, I have never seen such a beautiful one, it is so beautiful. ”

There is a peak in the distance, and there is a large red and bright maple forest on the mountainside, and the eyes of the spring silkworms are straight.

The carriage descended the hillside, and the mountain road in front of it began to narrow, and the surrounding mountains began to fall low, and the woods gradually increased. Probably surrounded by mountains, this creates a low concave bowl bottom. The speed of the carriage slowed, and the large pieces of the ground made the carriage shake violently.

After such a long time, Hua Lan never saw a trace of King Shou'an.

What about the good protection?

Hua Lan closed her eyes, if a large group of robbers rushed out of the woods on both sides at this time, even if there were Jinse Hua San, I am afraid it would be difficult to defeat a hundred, right?

She beat a small drum in her heart, and with a panicked little rabbit in her arms, she couldn't help but start worrying.

At this moment, not far in front of the carriage, two figures, one old and one young, appeared.

The two figures walked slowly, about two hundred meters away from the carriage.

The speed of the carriage on the mountain road slowed down, and when Hua San saw the figure of the old man and the young man, he couldn't help but be careful, and said to the car: "Young boy, there are people in front, it is an old man and a child, there is no one in this mountain, and the son is still careful." “

Hua San woke up and carefully observed the pair on the road.

The old and young walked slowly, wore a large head-wrapping hat on their heads, and wore very characteristic homespun clothing. About a lifetime of hard work bent the old man's waist, his whole body became a shrimp, and he also carried a big wattle basket on his back.

The girl with flowers in the basket was covered with a striped coarse cloth of red and white, and the old man listened to the sound of a carriage behind him, and pulled the little one to stand and dodge to the side of the road.

The youngest was three or four years old, dressed in the same fabric as the old man, with a hat wrapped around his head, and stared blankly in the direction of the carriage.

Hua Lanzi didn't find any abnormalities around the car, but the old man's difficult expression touched her, and when the carriage drove to the two of them, she stopped Hua San: "Stop!" ”

Hua Lan has always believed that any organ of the human face can be faked, except for the eyes.

The eye is the window of the soul, through which it can penetrate a person's heart, unless the person is deeply hidden. ‘

There is King Shou'an in front of her, Hua Lan believes her instincts, this old and young must have nothing to do with bandits.

"Old man, where are you going? There's still a long way to go, so why don't you get in the car and we'll give you a ride. ”

Hua Lan poked her head out of the carriage, and the old man with a poisonous face full of vicissitudes of life.

"Huh?"

The old man looked at the carriage in astonishment, his brain was probably a little dull, and after a while, he asked, "I can't hear what you say!" ”

"What does it mean to be inaudible? Could it be that the old man is deaf? ”

The spring silkworm couldn't help muttering, she jumped down from the car, walked to the old man, clasped her hands and repeated Hua Lan's words loudly: "My master said, please make a carriage, and we will give you a ride." ”

"Huh?"

When the old man saw the spring silkworm jumping out of the carriage and walking towards him, he instinctively panicked and retreated backwards.

The trail was lined with dense shrubs and weeds, the shrubs were low, but the weeds grew luxuriantly, reaching no length past the waist of the old man. The old man stepped back, just stepping on a smooth stone, leaning back, and falling to the weeds.

He was holding the little boy by the hand, and as soon as he fell, the little boy fell into it.

The old man fell down and was fine, but when the little boy fell, he sat on the ground in fright and cried.

The child's cry was already loud, and the mountain was close to the sound, and the echoes became louder.

The spring silkworm was a little crying and laughing, where was he reckless, the old man was going to be frightened like this, this is too exaggerated, right?

She innocently turned her head and glanced at the master in the carriage, and saw that the master was also jumping out of the carriage, so she hurriedly went over to help the old man: "Old man, what are you afraid of, we are not bandits and robbers?" Besides, what can you rob of, is it possible that the contents of your big basket are worth a lot? ”