Li Mengyao was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Hua Yuluo to hit the family as soon as she said it: "Exactly, their family is in the noodle grinding business, and Brother Xu had an accident on the way to buy wheat earlier." ”

Sure enough, it had something to do with the strange little child's family, and the flower chimney looked at the nine thousand streams.

Jiuqianliu didn't look at her, but said: "Isn't there a very effective wishing ancient peach at the entrance of the village, why don't you go there to make a wish." ”

Li Mengyao's face showed some fear at this time, and she went to take her husband's hand.

Chen Wenliu held his wife's hand and said:

"Our Zhi'er once inadvertently broke into Mr. Yaoshan's yard and came back to me with a white face and told me that he saw someone buried under a peach tree there......"

"At that time, I thought it was a child who had lost his eyes, and the child was unscrupulous. But later, it was said that Brother Xu also went to the ancient peach mansion to make a wish, but something happened. ”

"The ancient peach tree in the ancient peach village has existed for hundreds of years, and it is very effective in the eyes of outsiders, but in the ancient peach village, people are in awe of the ancient peach tree, no, it is more fearful than respectful, although it blesses the ancient peach village, but the people in the village are not desperate and will definitely not easily make a wish with it."

"For the gospel is with bad luck."

"It seems that there is indeed something wrong with that ancient peach." When Hua Lanluo said this, he deliberately said it to the nine thousand streams.

Chen Wenliu replied: "I don't know if there is a problem, but the vermilion peach blooms all year round and is undefeated." It's just that the two of you are staying here tonight, if you hear the child's voice calling for your mother, don't panic. ”

"Thanks for the reminder."

"We're going to get you some food." Li Mengyao said.

"I'm tired."

In the living room, there were only Hua Bao Luo, Jiu Qianliu and the ugly eggs, and Hua Lan Luo asked, "How about we go to the Gu Tao Mansion to have a look?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of becoming the fertilizer of the old Zhu peach tree?" Kuchiryu apparently disagreed with her idea.

"Then we're not going to do anything?" If it's really a monster, I don't know how many lives have been killed over the centuries.

"Wait." Nine thousand streams didn't say anything more.

The couple prepared dinner for them, and after several people had eaten it, the couple took them to a room.

"We only have one room here, so we can only grieve the two generals."

"Uh......" a room, she and Jiuqianliu ...... "It's okay, it's enough." Hua Lan smiled and thanked politely. Anyway, Jiuqianliu is now respectful of her, and she doesn't like to take care of her, and the same room is the same room.

After the others left, Jiuqianliu snorted softly: "You are very happy in your heart, right?" ”

"Why?" What is there to be happy about, where can you be happy to hear the story of such a cautious person?

"I'm not happy, why did I hear that there was only one room, and you couldn't stop smiling?"

"When do I smile from ear to ear? Even if it's a smile, it's just politeness, and it has nothing to do with one room or two rooms. "What kind of person, don't always think that you have a delusion, think that everyone wants to be good with him.

"It's best not to think so." He walked to the bed and sat down, his waist straight, and his posture sultry, "Hua Lan, don't be impatient at night." ”

"Deep well ice." Why did she pounce on him? She's not interested in minors, okay? Okay! Hua Luo consciously walked to the table on the side, "Just a broken child, who is rare?" Then he said angrily, "You sleep in a bed?" ”

Why did she give up the bed so consciously?

Jiuqianliu glanced at him: "It's not the bed in the palace, do you sleep?" ”

"I'm a girl!" Why is the treatment so bad after falling out of favor?

"But Hongu is a child." He deliberately provoked her with what she said.

Hua Luo suddenly had no room to talk back, and pointed at him: "Forget it, forget it, adults don't remember villains, I'll let you." ”

In the chair will be on the night and nothing.

"Whether you let it or not, this palace has to sleep in a bed, you can't help it."

Too lazy to bother with him, this room is really simple, there is not even a chair for legs, and Hua Yuluo took a long blanket from the Qiankun bag and threw it on the ground.

In the summer in the mountains, it has just rained, it is a little muggy, it is still very humid, and there are many mosquitoes.

Nine thousand streams are leisurely in the gauze tent, and the flower clump has been so troubled by mosquitoes that it can't sleep, and you bite and bite, always buzzing in your ears endlessly.

As soon as she wanted to sleep, she felt that the mosquitoes were calling her in her ears.

Nine thousand streams saw the man waving and slapping his hand there through the gauze tent, and gloated: "The mosquitoes in the mountains are big and poisonous, and the ones they like to bite the most are some people from other places, especially those who are not likable......

The sound of nine thousand streams is more annoying than mosquitoes.

A big man, you sleep cheekily in the bed, don't fall into the well and keep talking about the wind and cold, okay?

"Hua Baoluo, are you bitten so that you can't sleep? If you are willing to ask for this palace, maybe this palace is in a good mood and can give you a corner ......"

Swish!

The mosquito net was suddenly removed, and the flower broke at the man on the bed, he was already irritable, he was more irritable than the mosquitoes.

"Get inside!"

Let him in?

Jiuqianliu looked at her a little stunned for a long time, and only after a while did he remember to evoke a cynical smile: "You also said that you don't want to pounce on the palace, it's not even night, so you can't hold it?" ”

"Sleep in, I'm still your master now, you are my spirit, you should have served me, why do I have to listen to you when I feed mosquitoes?"

"You don't want to go to the bed of the main palace without asking for this palace......"

Hua Luo couldn't bear it anymore, raised his foot and kicked the person on the bed, kicked him in, and got into the mosquito net with the ugly egg in his arms, lay down and stopped for a while, and his ears finally calmed down.

"Sleep."

Ignoring the nine thousand streams in the window, she turned around and faced outward, put the clown egg on the head of the bed, and touched it, why don't mosquitoes bite you?

Holding the ugly bastard in one hand, she closed her eyes.

If you say that it is impossible to have no taboo against the nine thousand streams sleeping in the bed, even if he says that the so-called fate encounter, but he is the nine thousand streams, and he has never changed.

Running around all day, Hua Luo was a little tired, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier......

Jiuqianliu, who was lying inside, looked at the top of the mosquito net for a long time, his eyes blinked slowly, his long eyelashes flickered, his hand was raised unconsciously and gently put it in his heart, he closed his eyes, and felt the warm temperature of the people around him slowly radiate over.

Unconsciously shrunk his shoulders slightly and quietly took a deep breath.

Then he slowly turned his head to see her undulating back, he didn't move, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyes were moist, bright like two stars.

The flower is asleep, but ......

There's mosquitoes in the net, it's so annoying.

She stretched out her hand and waved the mosquito in her ear, and the clown muttered twice: "Master, mosquitoes bite me......"

Hua Luo sat up lazily, and said that the little guy who was bitten by the mosquito didn't want to wake up at all, so Hua Lan waved it and looked at it, and then looked at the nine thousand streams who were sleeping quietly on the side.

She took out a luminous bead from the bag and formed a beam of light with her hands to look for the mosquito that disturbed her dreams.

I saw a little nasty ghost, right on top of the mosquito net!

Hua Luo sat up on his knees, holding a lamp in one hand and a light fan in the other, trying to stun the mosquito, but he didn't succeed and ran away.

Keep looking......

Jiuqianliu opened his eyes, in fact, he was not asleep at all, looking at the person who was carrying the luminous beads in the window, and was careful to fan the mosquitoes for fear of disturbing him, he suddenly felt that this picture was extraordinarily peaceful.

The corners of his mouth curled, and he reached out and waved.

The flower chimney saw it, could it be that the mosquito bit nine thousand streams?

Hua Luo muttered in a low voice: "Just bite me, you can also bite his beautiful face?" ”

She used the night light to shine on the face of Jiuqianliu, and fanned him, who knew that the distance was wrong, and on the high nose of the fan, the fan made a loud noise, and the flower was also startled.

Worst!

Seeing that he was about to open his eyes, Hua Yuluo hurriedly lay down, clasped his face, and pretended that he had accidentally bumped into him by turning over.

You can pretend not to be like him, in the most lame position, half-lying on top of him, but can the luminous beads not roll out?

Jiuqianliu was helpless, but he didn't move.

She can pretend to be asleep, of course he can not be woken up by such a big force, and secretly complain in his heart, the mosquitoes are not hitting, and his nose is about to be crooked.

What I know is that she is careless, and what I don't know thinks she is taking revenge.

Seeing that he didn't move, Hua Yuluo slowly opened his eyes to make sure that he really didn't move, let out a long sigh of relief, gently lifted the leg that was pressing on him, moved the fan away, turned over and lay down, and fanned the fan.

"Sweating out, or else would he think I really pounced on him?"

Jiuqianliu remained silent, just felt that she was shaking the fan and teleported a cool breeze, and after a while, the wind stopped, and the fan snapped and fell on her face.

The man didn't know how close she was to her fan, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Jiuqianliu turned to face her at this time, and removed the fan on her face, and the glow of the night light was soft and pearlescent, shining on her quiet sleeping face.

After a long time, she frowned a little uncomfortably.

Jiuqianliu didn't sweat, but he could also sense that the weather was sultry, and it seemed that there was still heavy rain to fall, and the flower was warm.

"Hot?"

After a long time, I got a response from Hua Yuluo: "...... Well. ”

It's hot.

Jiuqianliu picked up the pu fan and helped her shake it gently, the cool wind fanned regularly, and the little man finally stretched his brows and fell asleep again.

This is what Hua Lanluo often recites, is it good that the years are quiet?

The night gets deeper.

Lightning streaked through the quiet village one by one, but there was no thunder, no wind, and the weather was extremely dreary.

In the alley of Gutao Village, on the narrow and dim stone road, a child stumbled and ran, from the village head to the village committee, his face was red and slightly glowing.

When he ran to the door of Chen Wenliu's house, he knocked on the door and shouted: "Mother, open the door, Zhi'er is back......" The cry turned into a terrible cry, "Mother, open the door, mother......"

Indeed, she also heard the child's voice calling for her mother, and the sleeping flower girl frowned and suddenly opened her eyes.