Following the road, Ling Luoyu saw many farmers harvesting in autumn along the way.

They weren't particularly surprised by the sudden appearance of strangers.

Because when the farming is busy, there are always short-term workers who come in from outside to help.

According to Jiao Guanshi, Ling Yunfeng's family lives under a thousand-year-old locust tree in Xishan.

Far away, Ling Luoyu saw the big locust tree.

However, the strange thing is that there is only one family under the big locust tree, but there are hundreds of families living around it.

At first glance, it seems a little out of place.

Chopping some firewood at random, Ling Luoyu pretended to be lost, and walked to the thatched hut with a sweaty head.

I don't know why, the closer he got, the more uncomfortable Ling Luoyu's heart became.

Although she knew that she would not meet Ling Yunfeng inside, she was afraid of meeting that "brother"!

This was a feeling that Ling Luoyu couldn't say.

She desperately wanted to know what had happened, but she was afraid to know.

Hesitating in her heart, she finally pushed open the courtyard door.

"Is anyone there!?"

The courtyard is very elegant, except for a large grape trellis, and the eye is full of various herbs.

Ling Luoyu glanced at him slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

These herbs turned out to be medicines for eye diseases.

I was wondering when I heard a cough coming from the room.

"Who?!"

It was a woman's voice.

It sounds like he should be about forty years old, quite weak, weak in the middle and lack of back qi, which is a symptom of poisoning.

"I'm a woodcutter passing by...... Lost, a little thirsty, can you beg for a bowl of water to drink?! ”

"There's water in the kitchen, drink it yourself!"

A simple sentence seemed to use all the strength of her body, and the tail note was panting and trembling.

Ling Luoyu thanked him and turned around and entered the side room.

At the moment of entry, her eyes fell on the corner of the wall on one side, and then she looked at the objects in the next room, her eyes gloomy.

Everything had an unusually smooth scratch on it.

It was the result of years of fumbling with someone's hands.

Thinking of the herbs used to treat eye diseases in the courtyard, Ling Luoyu instantly concluded that someone in this family was blind.

With the sound of bamboo sticks hitting the ground, a woman in coarse cloth clothes groped her way out with the help of the door frame.

"Little brother, I still have some dry food here, if you don't dislike it, just take it......"

In her hand was a piece of dry bread.

Ling Luoyu hurriedly put down the bowl and ran over to take it.

"Thank you, auntie......"

She poked her head into the room and asked tentatively, "Auntie, you are the only one in your house!?" ”

"My husband is out...... My son is busy with the autumn harvest in the field......"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

Autumn harvest?!

With the cultivation of his father Ling Yunfeng's peep realm, his so-called son, whether true or not, should be a martial artist!

Since he is a martial artist, how can he go to the field to do work and be busy with the autumn harvest?!

She took a bite of the dry cake and smiled: "Auntie, can I sit down and eat something to rest?" ”

"Absolutely!" The woman pointed to the stone pier on the side: "You sit down first, I still have some grapes here, I'll go get you ......"

She expertly turned, feeling for the trellises on one side.

Ling Luoyu hurriedly stepped forward to hug her: "Auntie, I appreciate your kindness!" If I can stutter and drink, I will be content......"

The woman sniffed suddenly, slightly surprised.

"You're a girl?!"