But Huang Mo and Qing Yue saw it. His lines, which connected him for half his life, were zigzag and covered with mountains and rivers, and it could be seen that he wandered around aimlessly, staying in every place for a short time, and then hurried on the road. The world is so big, the mountains and rivers are so magnificent, but nowhere can leave his footsteps.

After listening to the story, Qingyue and Huang Mo hurriedly continued on the road, and they followed the direction of the line all the way, until, the line of Qisu was finally broken in a small village.

This place is called Yaoli Village, and it is located deep in the mountains, but it is a good place to escape from the world. They went into the village to inquire, and when the villagers heard that Qingyue was looking for a person named Qisu, their faces all showed solemn and depressed expressions. Qing Yue and Huang Mo couldn't figure it out.

The village chief of Yaoli Village heard that someone was looking for rulers, and he came out on crutches, and Qingyue casually found a reason to say that they were friends of rulers before. After hearing this, the village chief sighed and said, "Sir, he left not long ago. ”

Qing Yue and Huang Mo were stunned.

The village chief invited them to the house, and after some entertainment, he finally sighed and told him about Qi Su's stay in Yaoli Village.

After Qi Su left Yannan City, he became a teacher in an extremely remote Yaoli Village, where there was only one private school, and there were few children who came to school, most of whom had been farmers for generations. Only those children, when he traveled around aimlessly, passed by a market, and saw those children tiptoeing outside a private school, and then were beaten out by the teacher who heard the movement, he said that these children were freed, and the children invited him home as a guest in order to repay his kindness.

The folk customs here are simple to the extreme, strangers suddenly appeared, they were also unsuspecting, they were all enthusiastic to entertain him with the best food, asked him where he came from, where he was going, he was stunned, he was now alone, since the burial of his father and brother, he has no reason to wander in the world, the villagers heard that he traveled alone, thinking that this polite and polite son has his own unspeakable secrets, so they no longer asked, let him live as long as he wants.

He had been walking for several days, and he was indeed tired, so he rested here for a day, and got up early to look at the serious child who was writing earnestly on the ground with a stroke of a branch, although it was not a good shape, and said, "I will teach you." ”

At first, it was to repay the kindness of these villagers, and then more and more children gathered, and the place where the family who sheltered him was not enough, and the villagers summed it up, and simply demolished and rebuilt the broken thatched house under the big locust tree not far away. Although it is far from the mansion of the carved dragon painting building where he lived in the first half of his life, the simple lifestyle and simple residents here are not accompanied by the smell of medicine that he can't get away with for many years and his mother's cough high and low, the smoke here and the laughter of children, the young and beautiful ruler feels unprecedented tranquility.

He smiled faintly.

He stayed here for three years.

His private school was where he lived, and whenever he attended classes in the courtyard, he could always see many young girls tiptoeing out of the woods, and if he looked away from the books, they would all flee in shame. Even the children peeked out of their books and smiled at him.

He didn't understand a little, and occasionally when he went to the sick villagers' homes to do some medical treatment for them, these little girls also followed him in a pile, and when these girls had something to talk to him, he deliberately approached to ask, but they all shook their heads with crimson faces.

He really didn't understand it anymore.

Although he doesn't understand, the people in the village will understand, although they don't know the history of the ruler son, but they don't know his true identity. But Gongzi has known them for three years, and despite his outstanding and handsome bearing, he is even more handsome, benevolent, and has good medical skills, often treating and treating villagers. Although Mr. is not full of joy and anger, he is a very respectful and courteous son. The girls in the village will inevitably be deeply attracted to him, but the people in the village have always felt that their own girls have a low status, how dare they climb high, and in the past three years, the son is alone, and he walks in a hurry, if someone can serve and take care of the son, but it is not a wonderful thing. Thinking about it, among these girls who were fascinated by Mr., the most beautiful was Xiao Xing'er, the daughter of Li Da Tobacco Bag at the head of the village, who looked like a smart person, and was diligent, with a thin waist and fat buttocks, and was also a blessed girl who could give birth to a big fat boy.

The people in the village gathered together again to discuss it, and unanimously elected the eldest Mrs. Ma as a matchmaker.

Mrs. Ma, who is over eighty years old, was also a senior matchmaker when she was young, and she has always liked this quiet young man. Trembling on crutches, the veteran stepped out. A group of people sent the old lady to the private school, and seeing that Qi Su was staring at the locust tree in the yard, the old lady slowly shook in front of him and knocked on the ground: "Sir? ”

Qi Su came back to his senses, fixed his eyes on Mrs. Ma, and hurriedly helped her into the house.

A group of people were all sticking to the wall, trying to eavesdrop, but in order to be able to shelter Mr. from the wind and rain, the wall was deliberately pasted with a few layers of clay, and everyone couldn't hear that he was ugly, and Mrs. Ma was helped out by Mr. when he was not long, and Mr. handed her a thing, Mrs. Ma showed a few teeth left, returned to the crowd, and smiled as if she was ten years younger: "Sir...... Sir, he agreed! ”

The cigarette pouch that Li Da Tobacco Bag regarded as the root of his life fell to the ground, and he could hardly believe it: "I'll just say it!" My little apricot is so handsome! How could the gentleman not like it! I'll go back and tell Apricot about it now! Another day, it will be an auspicious day, and then we will do things! The crowd laughed and was hugged home.

On the third day, Li Da Tobacco Bag carried Mrs. Ma and several elders in the family to discuss with Qi Su, and he should have to discuss directly with his parents, but when he heard that Mr. and his parents had returned, he had to come to the door to discuss with him, and Mr. saw so many people pouring into his yard, he was puzzled for a while, and asked, "I don't know what you are doing?" But the old disease? ”