Mingyi was about to run over, threw the wooden basin in the hand of "Yinniang", gave her a strong hug, and smiled on his face, but he still hesitated.

Her expression, no.

It wasn't the expression of an acquaintance, she smiled, a little bit of surprise, a little doubt, and more bland. It's like a family member bringing back a strange guest.

Mingyi made up her mind, how could there be such similar people in the world, not to mention that she had always doubted that the three of them were in the fire, how could only two people cross over. Even if there are similarities, let her meet her, and it is impossible to have no long-cherished fate with her.

Maybe something went wrong during the crossing.

Ming Yi herself came through smoothly, except for the messy relationships and a mess of shops left by Ming Niangzi, there was nothing unsmooth.

Hong Yi has a little more twists and turns, Shi Hongyi's soul has coexisted with her for a while, although it is calm now, but if she wakes up one day, Hong Yi's soul will be in danger.

Qiao Yin doesn't recognize her now, perhaps, because she lost her memory when she traveled? Or this Yu Anyin's soul was extremely powerful, suppressing Qiao Yin, and Qiao Yin was sleeping in this shell.

Mingyi thought, his eyes did not leave Yinniang's face for a moment, and he saw her blush.

"Brother Yan, is this the Ming lady you are talking about?" Yinniang's voice is soft and glutinous, which can make people's hearts melt, and with this title, Mingyi can't help but get goosebumps.

Cheng Yan scratched his head stupidly: "Yes, I'll take a look at you today." ”

Yinniang Yangliu's waist twisted slightly, and she saluted: "Yinniang is rude, Ming Niang is not strange." ”

Ming Yi returned the salute and decided to observe her for a while and apply her words later.

"Brother Chu came back from picking some honey in the mountains yesterday, and he just made some honey tea for my sister to taste." Yinniang's smile was like a flower, with a little girl's coquettishness, "Yinniang looks at my sister's kind face, so I call it so, my sister won't blame it." ”

What to blame? She called Chengyan her brother, that is, she was eighteen or nineteen years old, and it was already very polite not to call herself aunt. Mingyi scolded for a while, and had to squeeze out a smile: "It's good that Yinniang is happy." ”

Yinniang put down the wooden basin, twisted her small waist and went to the room on the edge to get busy, and Cheng Yan led Mingyi to the middle room: "The middle room is where I live with the master, next to it is Yinniang's, and the firewood room on the edge is where the piles of sundries for cooking, boiling, eating, and piling up sundries are there." ”

Ming Yi remembered Fang Cai Yinniang's words: "Who is Brother Chu?" ”

"My master, he is called the beginning of the hour, the hour of the hour, the beginning of the newcomer." Cheng Yan moved a chair and asked Mingyi to sit down at a desk.

At the beginning of the time, Ming Yi silently recited, this name is quite Su.

Ming Yi looked at the humble hut, wooden structure, covered with thatch, pressed with uneven tiles to count. The beams and columns are all bare, with handmade imprints. The tables, chairs, and beds are also made of natural wood, and they also exude the natural smell of wood. It's rougher than the places she's been to, but there's a unique sense of casualness.

Although it is the residence of two large men, it is very clean. Even the shoes and socks are neatly arranged under the bed.

In addition to the not-so-spacious bed, a simple "tatami" mat was piled out of thatched straw in one corner of the room, with thick straw mats and two layers of cotton sheets on top.

Cheng Yan saw Mingyi seeing this, and complained: "After Yinniang came, the master made her a bed, but said that she would be sent away as soon as possible, and there was no need to make another one, so let me sleep on the ground." ”

"If I send her away, I'm afraid there won't be such a tidy house." Ming Yi looked at the shoes that were so neatly arranged under the bed at the beginning of the time, and there was no dust on them, and each pair of snow-white cloth socks was stacked inside, and he felt a little indescribable in his heart. What kind of mood did this girl have to do such a delicate thing?

In contrast, she looked at Cheng Yan's floor, and there were two or three pairs of cloth shoes in the corner, but they were placed at random, and the cloth socks were simply stuffed in.

I'm afraid that this little woman was not ordinary at the beginning of the time.

Yinniang came in with two bowls of honey tea and put them on the desk: "Sister be careful of scalding." ”

Ming Yi thanked him, looking at the clay bowl in front of him, the tea in it was slightly yellow, and there was some precipitation, but the sweet fragrance of honey was very strong, and it rushed straight up, which was mouth-watering.

Cheng Yan said with a lot of mouths: "Why don't you let me be careful, Yinniang, you are biased." ”

Yinniang glanced at him: "Brother Yan, you have thick skin, and your mouth must be strong, not afraid of being hot." ”

Sticking out his tongue as he spoke, Cheng Yan wanted to fight back, seeing that she was as delicate as a child, and it was not easy to care: "Yes, yes, you know how to bully me." If you have the ability, you can talk back to the master. ”

"Brother Chu won't talk nonsense like you." Yinniang pouted, "I'll dry my clothes, sister, you clean up for me!" ”

Yinniang walked out, and Mingyi asked Cheng Yan about her.

"Has she always been so clever and delicate?"

Cheng Yan took a sip of honey tea, and sure enough, he was so scalded that he grinned: "That's not the case." When I first rescued her, she was like a frightened rabbit, only afraid that if she said something wrong, she would be sent back to her tiger and wolf home. Master and I took turns to comfort her, promising that she would never be wronged again, and she gradually smiled more. ”

"Then you're really patient with her." Mingyi said, a little unstoppable melancholy in his heart, the girlhood was really, everything was right, and it hurt no matter what.

"What's the solution? It's annoying to watch her cower. Now it's okay, but I'm not afraid, and my teeth are sharpened in front of me. is very well-behaved in front of the master, hum, just afraid of being driven away by the master. Cheng Yan said as he blew the bowl.

Ming Yi snorted secretly in his heart, a woman's mind, only a woman can see clearly. These straight men are really straight brain circuits.

Despite this, she doesn't hate Yinniang either, thinking of her strange appearance, Mingyi can't help but smile on her lips, this child is really likable, innocent and playful and very natural.

This point is similar to Qiao Yin, but it is very different.

Qiao Yin is also very likable, but this kind of likability carries a lot of unconfidence and insecurity, so it is not so much that she feels like Qiao Yin as distressed.

Yinniang is different, although she seems to have a rough life, but she is innocent, and she will slowly heal after leaving the environment and characters she fears. Especially a girl, if she meets a person who saves her and is a young man worthy of love, then everything in the past is nothing, and her heart will be full of pink bubbles.

Just like Cheng Yan is for Kwai Niang, she is her hero.

And what about Yinniang? rescued half of it, and lost to Shi Chu on the road, and Cheng Yan, who lost quite ugly, is no longer a hero. The real hero is the beginning of the time that can influence her fate.