Brother Zhao said that Master Ling was very sick, so he should go to Ling's house at this time. It's not good that his biological father is seriously ill, but he passes through the door and does not enter. But if you go now, you will probably think that the brothers are going back to fight for the family property. And what did that butcher lady have to do with him?

"Kill you bad guy!" A stone was thrown at the thin work as he spoke.

Mingjing turned his head and saw that it was Mingbao. Then Ming Hao also threw a stone over, and said hatefully: "Dare to arrest my sister!" ”

With the two of them taking the lead, the children in the village followed as they went, smashing as they went. That fine work was slow, and it was difficult to dodge, and he was soon smashed to the point that his head was bleeding, but he enjoyed the treatment of parading the streets in advance.

Mingjing pulled Ming Hao, "Okay, okay, it's smashed, don't follow." "How can you say that you are a little scholar, you still have to be careful about your image.

Da Lang saw that the fine work was smashed to the point that it was not like words, and waved his hand and said, "Don't smash it first, and send it to the magistrate." Look back and say that our village is lynched. ”

Mingjing asked what he wanted to ask, and went up the mountain to dig herbs. Ming Hao is at home to warm books and accompany cheap fathers.

"Sister, you come back earlier."

"Well, Minghao is at home, my sister must work hard and come back early." Mingjing is basically a journeyman, and his movements are much faster. Moreover, she walked through several mountains, and she found two more expensive medicinal materials on the mountain.

Mingjing was distracted from digging herbs a few times today, and he couldn't help but look up at the small hut on the opposite mountain. The people in the village who now know Ling Jinghan's identity are Li Zheng, himself, and Sister Mingyu who were in the ancestral hall last night, and Li Zheng has an explanation that they are not allowed to mention it outside. I wonder if he's still in that room at this time? Speaking of which he picked up rabbits and pheasants in the old trap outside the house in a row, some people also heard the wind. Da Lang went to see it a few times, but of course he found nothing. I don't know if it bothered him.

Mingjing hovered between whether to go over and take a look. She could go to the hut under the pretext of picking up the leaks again. But Ling Jinghan may not be willing to show up to see her. Just see, what did she say to people? Say I want to repay you and help you wash away your grievances? But now I don't have the ability or even a clue, so it's not empty talk.

Mingjing found that his efficiency today was not high at all, and he was only half a basket after a long time, and then looked at the small thatched hut and simply went home.

Approaching the door, she found a group of people gathered at the door of her house, and she quickly quickened her pace. What's going on here? Early this morning, except for the young men who escorted Xizuo into the city, everyone else followed Lizheng's assignment to inspect the village, outside the village, and by several mountains and streams that the villagers often visited. Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to go up the mountain alone. Supposedly, nothing should happen again.

She hurried back home, only to realize that it wasn't what had happened, but that Da Lang had returned. The people around him were listening to him tell the story of the escort to the county office, even Ming Hao.

When Da Lang saw Mingjing, he raised his voice to greet him, "Mingjing is back, Third Uncle Zhang heard that you were frightened last night and specially asked me about you." I said that you didn't have anything to do at the time, and he was relieved to see that everything was as usual this morning. ”

Mingjing said: "There is Uncle Lao Zhang who is worried." "I heard that the third grandfather didn't arrange for Da Lang to go, after all, his family needs manpower to repair the house. It was Da Lang who took the initiative to invite Ying, thinking that he came to go to the county government to brush up on his sense of existence. Most of them still approached those uncles.