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Guan Xinyue also looked out the window, she thought about it a lot and rode to her daughter's side at this moment, but this time she didn't bring less items when she traveled, most of them were for her own daughter, she was worried that going to see her daughter empty-handed would make her daughter who didn't want to see her even more disgusted, so she had to follow the convoy slowly.

She looked at Li Zhengjie, don't look at her little uncle who is a little unreliable in his daily work, but the children seem to like him very much, such as the children of her family, they are always confused by their uncle, presumably the father-in-law also took into account the temperament of the little uncle, so he let the little uncle come with him this time.

Thinking like this, Guan Xinyue said, "That's fine." ”

Li Mingyuan hurriedly looked back at Guan Xinyue and begged, "Mother, I also want to ride a horse with my uncle." ”

Before Guan Xinyue could speak, Li Zhengjie said: "No, Yuan'er's Marco can't catch up with my Xiaoliu." ”

Li Zhengjie's horse is named Xiaoliu, which is the sixth horse that Li Zhengjie has gotten since he was a child, and it is also the horse that has been following him in recent years.

If others get such a BMW, they will definitely take a majestic name, but Li Zhengjie was too lazy to think of a name, so he named it Xiaoliu according to the ranking, which made this BMW become down-to-earth.

Li Mingyuan pouted, and was about to fight for it again, but when he saw Li Zhengjie clamping the horse's belly, the horse suddenly increased its speed, and after a while, it ran away, leaving him with only a piece of dust.

"Uncle!" Li Mingyuan hurriedly shouted, but unexpectedly did not get a response from Li Zhengjie, and the old man put down the curtain with a sad face.

Guan Xinyue saw that her youngest son was in a low mood, and gently helped the back of her youngest son's head like a pet......

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Li Yao is studying a few medicinal herbs at the master's house, most of the medicinal materials here are good medicines for nourishing qi and nourishing the body, and most of them will have a relatively large reaction when they are drunk in the stomach, such as feeling that the stomach will become hot, sweating on the body, refreshing the mind, and so on.

She studied the medicinal properties of several herbs, and asked her master again, to make sure that this kind of medicine could not be drunk to death, and there were benefits, so she planned to go home and boil a pot of medicine to experiment first.

As long as the reaction of this medicine was strong enough to cover up the reaction when she drank the spiritual spring water, she could secretly mix in some spiritual spring water for Aunt Li and them to drink.

She wrapped a few herbs in paper, and was about to say hello to the master and leave, when she suddenly felt a blank gaze on the wall lock on her.

Li Yao didn't turn back immediately, but she was vigilant in her heart.

Not long after, Li Jin, who followed her, was sent by her to the town to buy medicinal herbs, and the people hiding on the wall could not be Li Xiao and others, after all, they did not have the habit of turning over the master's wall.

This person's breath is extremely hidden, if it weren't for the fact that she has made great progress in her internal skills in recent days, she may not be able to find 'him', which can only mean that this person is also a master who has cultivated internal strength!

It's not Li Jin, they're a master, what kind of 'outsiders' are there in their village?

Thinking like this, Li Yao quietly lowered her body and pretended to tidy up the hem of her clothes, but in fact, she picked up a small stone on the ground, and then got up suddenly, used her dark strength, and shot the small stone in her hand towards the wall.

Li Yao shot very fast, she hadn't seen the man's face clearly, she only heard the man's 'oops', and a red shadow fell out of the wall.

Li Yao hurriedly chased after him, jumped on the wall, and looked out.

Below the wall, a man in a red brocade robe was lying on the ground, who was holding his head with one hand at the moment, and was also looking at her.

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