Not to mention, Yan Yan quickly adapted to life on the mountain, and even the only coarse grain steamed bun he disliked was changed to rice under the special care of Master Kong.

Of course, this rice was bought by Yan Yan himself by going to the town below the mountain to buy it without any trouble.

There is no time in the mountains.

On this day, Yan Yan overheard Qing Glaze talking about Qing He's birthday, but she didn't bring anything else to the mountain this time except for a few nun clothes, but if she didn't give anything, she couldn't help it, after all, in this strange time and space, Qing He is by far her most trusted and caring person.

Therefore, Yan Yan picked another handful of wildflowers early this morning, knitted a wreath, and planned to give it to Qinghe as a birthday gift, in addition, she also made a bouquet, which was matched with many kinds of flowers, which was very beautiful.

As soon as she walked near the squatter house, she saw a 30-year-old young woman wearing a light green gauze skirt and a beaded hairpin standing under the porch and directing the two mothers-in-law to move things.

Yan Yan saw that this person was obviously an official wife, but he was so unfamiliar, and when he was searching for the memory of the original owner in his mind, he saw a lively girl of thirteen or fourteen years old popping out of the room, and the girl saw the garland and bouquet in Yan Yan's basket at a glance, "Little nun, come here." ”

Yan Yan originally had no ill will towards this girl, but the other party's title annoyed her, anyway, she was also a year or two older than the other party, so if she didn't call her master, she should also call her sister, right?

You must know that even Yan Yan himself called Wuchen Wuxiang Senior Sister, and he called them masters before, but this girl was good, and she directly called the word "little nun", for this reason, Yan Yan stood still and did not move.

The little girl was not angry, but jumped in front of Yan Yan in a few steps, "Little nun, call you, the flowers in your basket are good." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Yan to speak, the other party directly reached over and wanted to take the garland in the basket.

This time Yan Yan was even more unhappy, and dodged a little, letting the other party's hand fall short, the other party smiled, but still not angry, "Don't worry, I don't want you for nothing, I'll let Cailian grab a handful of money for you." ”

After speaking, the other party really ran back to the house, and after a while, he came out with a string of money, and Yan Yan was already standing under the porch at this time, and was about to go back to the room.

"Come, little nun, give you money for your flowers." The little girl jumped in front of Yan Yan again.

"Wan'er, don't mess around, call the little master." Only then did the young woman notice Yan Yan and scolded the girl.

"Mother, I really like the flowers picked by the little master, they are so beautiful." The girl named Wan'er quickly changed her tune.

At this point, Yan Yan also saw that this little girl was not really arrogant and rude, but she was lively by nature, and she was more favored at home, so she was not very good at looking at people's eyes, and she had developed a casual personality, so she didn't want to embarrass this little girl, so she took out a bouquet from her basket and handed it to the other party, "Don't want money, let's play with it." ”

Unexpectedly, after the little girl took the bouquet, she fell in love with the garland again, "I want this garland too." ”

Yan Yan was a little unhappy at this time, "No, this is what I want to give away." ”

"You can send it tomorrow, there are many wildflowers in the mountains, you can pick them again tomorrow, this must be given to me today." The little girl didn't seem to see that Yan Yan was unhappy, and she was a little reluctant.

Seeing this, the young woman on the side looked at Yan Yan carefully, and now she found that something was wrong, because although Yan Yan was dressed as a nun, her tone of voice was not like that of a nun, but Yan Yan's face went out with Wuchen every day these days, and she really tanned a lot, so the young woman was also a little uncertain about Yan Yan's identity.

"Little master, where are these flowers picked? Who do you want to give it to? The young woman asked.

"It's picked at the waterfall down the mountain, if you want to go, you can come with us tomorrow morning." Yan Yan replied, because today's water has been picked, it is time to have breakfast.

"Little master, do you think this is okay? I've got some refreshments from the south, and I'll exchange them for your garlands, okay?" ”

"I'm sorry, I really planned to give this garland away." After Yan Yan finished speaking, he ignored the mother and daughter, and directly pushed the door into his room.

When the young woman saw Yan Yan push the door directly into the room, she was sure of one thing, this girl was not a real nun, because she knew that the nuns in the nunnery lived in the west house, and the squatter room here was for female pilgrims.

But who is this little girl? Listening to the tone of the voice, it looks like a young lady, but it doesn't make sense that the young lady's face is so dark, right?

If it's a little girl, then who is the master of her family?

When the young woman was standing under the porch, Qinghe Qingglaze came over with Yan Yan's food box, because the two of them also changed into nun clothes like Yan Yan, the young woman thought that these two were real nuns at first, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Little master, let me inquire, who lives in this house?" ”

"Who are you?" Qing He saw that someone was inquiring about his master, and hurriedly asked vigilantly.

The green glaze on the side had already seen the bouquet in the girl's hand, and guessed that this might be the one that her master had just picked back, so she poked Qinghe, snorted at her, and motioned her to look at the bouquet of flowers.

Qing He naturally recognized that this was Yan Yan's thing, but she didn't care how this thing got into the other party's hands, what she cared about was who these two people were, why they wanted to inquire about Miss's affairs, why they didn't live in the spacious backyard, and they had to be crowded into a few squatter rooms with them.

The young woman wrinkled her brows when she saw this, feeling that these two nuns were a little too unscrupulous, and too eyeless to see, no matter what, she didn't look like an ordinary Xiaomin, she was also an official wife, but these two nuns were good, and they didn't have any awe.

Just when she didn't know how to end it, the young woman caught a glimpse of the string of money in her daughter's hand, and hurriedly came over and handed it to Qinghe, "Come, little master, this is for you, tell me who lives in this house?" ”

Qing He hurriedly took a step back and put his hand behind him, "I'm sorry, madam, our master is still waiting for this meal." ”

After speaking, she walked past the young woman to the door, and was about to knock on the door, Yan Yan opened the door, holding a wreath of flowers in her hand, and put it directly on Qinghe's head, "I'm sorry for you, it's your birthday today, there are no good things, just a little bit of my heart." ”

"What a beautiful garland, thank you, Miss, it's hard for Miss to remember the slave's birthday." Qing He touched the wreath on the top of his head, and tears quickly came out.

"Fool, what's there to cry about, I'll give you another gift when I get back." Yan Yan smiled, and there was a little bad feeling in his heart.

"Miss, when the slave maid celebrates her birthday, will Miss also give the slave maid a wreath?" Qing Glaze saw that Yan Yan's eyes were also a little red, and asked playfully.

"I'm afraid we're not here on your birthday." After Yan Yan finished speaking, she let people in, but she also caught a glimpse of the young woman looking at her outside the door.