An Xuning is an extremely self-disciplined person, his rhythm of life is unchanged, while he pays attention to Ran Jia, she is also listening to his movements.

His kung fu should be good, he doesn't make a sound when he walks, and Ran Jia can only judge his return home and going out by the creak of the half-old door. Every day she has some anticipation in her heart, as if an opening and closing is the beginning of the day. He had to exercise in the morning and evening, and his fists and clothes waved the air with a rustling wind, which should be the most reassuring rhythm with the sound of the summer insects.

Yes, even if he is not his male protagonist, Ran Jia firmly believes that he has justice and lives next door to him, so that she, a lonely soul from another world, can temporarily adapt to her own identity and unfamiliar rhythm of life.

In fact, she mustered up enough courage and raised enough money before she dared to go south, and her heart was worried for a long time along the way, and she was afraid of everything, I don't know if it was the fear and anxiety of the unknown, or because of the melancholy of leaving him, she could only sleep to get through this difficult day.

Now seeing the unfamiliar but unfamiliar and reassuring sturdy figure, Ran Jia's eyebrows and eyes have a stretched arc, she tilted her head slightly, the plot said that he has good kung fu, he can restrain the white tiger empty-handed, and he can easily get the wild boar family to make a face for Meng Meihe as a dowry, and he has been talked about for a long time in Xiaomeng Village.

He should be driving the existence of three dart masters by himself, right?

On your own, you can relax and enjoy the journey and see the mountains and rivers.

Blowing the gentle breeze and listening to the rustling of clothes, Ran Jia's eyelids were quite heavy, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up and looked at the cyan gauze tent, her mind couldn't turn for a while. It took a long time for her to realize that she had left the house to visit her master, sister-in-law, and nephew.

However, she looked at the closed doors and windows suspiciously, and her memory of last night was that she was lying by the window watching An Xuning box. How did she fall asleep in bed?

Could it be that she was sleepwalking, or was she sleepy and temporarily amnesiac, and she instinctively climbed into bed?

She looked at the very well covered bedding on her body, and decided not to dwell on it, the doors and windows were good anyway, and the only reasonable explanation was that she slept stupidly......

In the end, she was young, she slept all over her body, and the back pain when she got out of the car last night was gone. After packing up her clothes, which had dried in the summer breeze for half the night, she changed into a light blue skirt, continued to bring her hat and scarf, and carried her things downstairs.

The men of the bodyguards had already eaten a steamed bun in the hall, and they had been driving for a day, they were on the official road, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a woman in the car who wanted to stay overnight, they didn't want to turn into the city.

So except for last night, when they ate some warm food and drank a sip of wine to relieve their fatigue, they all nibled on bread and drank water.

When they saw Ran Jia going downstairs, they all stood up and wiped their mouths and were about to go out.

"Everyone," she didn't know what to call them for a while, so she looked at Meng Qigu's brother-in-law, and her brother-in-law said, "Uncle, don't be in a hurry to eat first, I'll go outside and eat something before we leave." ”

The uncle-in-law of the Qian family was not polite to her, beckoned everyone to come back and continue to drink soup, and pointed to two men with good kung fu to follow Ran Jia out, and one of them was An Xuning.

Ran Jia was not surprised at all, she chuckled and nodded, put the things into the guarded carriage first, and then went to the street where there was just the smell of fireworks, the shouting was endless, she turned her head sideways and pretended to ask casually: "I don't know if the two eldest brothers are full?" ”

An Xuning pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, and her face was as cold as ever. I don't know why, Ran Jia knows that he seems to be throwing a tantrum.

Another person smiled and scratched his head and said, "We martial arts practitioners are not hungry, and that little thing in the morning often doesn't last for half a day." ”

Ran Jia nodded and asked for five cages of meat buns, she had a small stomach, but she was full after eating two and drinking half a bowl of porridge.

The two men ate quickly, almost two mouthfuls of a bun, and it was not that she was afraid of the heat and took small sips when she drank porridge, and she saw the bottom in a snort.

Northerners have always been bold, and their informal appearance is enviable and praised.

After eating, Ran Jia thought that there were ten uncles and uncles of the Qian family who escorted her to the south this time, all of them were tall and strong, with thick waists and round shoulders, fierce eyes, and their faces were full of horizontal meat.

These are all personally selected by Meng Qigu, kung fu and experience are the most important conditions for reference, and then appearance can deter people. She is a grandmother after all, and she has experienced a lot of things, and she can fully imagine what will happen to a group of powerful people when they lose their gorgeous clothes.

But she couldn't tell Ran Jia, for fear of scaring this little girl, she could only explain to her brother-in-law well, and she must protect her until she was sure that she could really live a happy and healthy life before returning.

The men have big stomachs, Ran Jia is grateful to them for taking her dart, in order to make them work harder, she wants to treat them, which is also to save face for the Qian family's uncle.

After buying some xiaolongbao, she continued to shop, buying some meat cakes, bamboo tube meat dumplings, and meatballs, after all, they were all in a hurry, and they were reluctant to go into the town to rest and eat until the time to stay. Ran Jia also understood their dedication, did not ask for much, and endured the bumps of the day.

She and An Xuning met almost every day, but they never said a word. He insisted on exercising every morning and evening, was silent, and often wiped impatiently with a handkerchief in his hand. However, he should be quite righteous and honest, although his personality is a little colder, but everyone is not surprised, and he thinks about him in everything.

Ran Jia was really bored and stuffy in the car, they took the official road, but they couldn't meet a few people for a long time. She simply lifted the curtain and only wore a scarf made of thin silk, and looked at the scenery on both sides of the car with watery eyes. The weather is still a little cool in the morning and evening, and the autumn tiger only shines for a while at noon, which is not too unbearable.

The first two days were fine, she was able to endure eating cold and hard things, or padding her stomach with pastries, and after a long time, she almost saved her lunch, and only fanned the wind in the car and drank some water.

The car was tapped with her hand, and Ran Jia looked sideways, and a string of roasted golden sparrows with sesame oil was sent to her.

An Xuning's face was cold, he didn't say a word, he just stretched out his arms and stalemate with her.

The men not far away frequently turned their heads to this side, Ran Jia was thin-skinned, thanked him softly, and took it, ready to put down the curtain. He stretched out his hand and handed over a cowhide pot wrapped in felt, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is new, I have never used it." ”

Ran Jia reluctantly took it, thanked him again, and put down the curtain. She took a sip of water, which was warm and cold with a refreshing mint taste, which made most of the fatigue of the journey gone, and her stomach rumbled in protest because of the smell of roasted meat.

She grabbed the arrow and nibbled on it in small bites, the meat of the sparrow was so tender that she simply wrapped some wild onions and wild garlic in her stomach and sprinkled some salt on the surface, which was already a satisfying delicacy.

She squinted and tasted as she ate, and before she knew it, she had eaten the three fat sparrows on the arrow. Looking at the pair of bones on the table, her cheeks flushed, she wiped her mouth, and she drank some more water to wash away the grease in her stomach.

In the future, An Xuning will personally roast something for her to eat at noon every day, including rabbit meat, wild pigeon meat, pheasant meat, wild boar, fish meat, etc., his barbecue kung fu is first-class, the color is good-looking, the heat is just right, the meat is smooth and tender.

Ran Jia, the hidden foodie attribute, couldn't refuse at all, so she could only think hard, the fate of the two of them was afraid that this part of the journey would be enjoyable, so as to save regrets in the future. Yes, she didn't look at him coldly, nor did she smile lightly, the softness crept up her eyes, arousing a pool of brilliance.

The words of the two gradually increased, An Xuning's face was getting better day by day, although he didn't smile much, but the corners of his lips often hung an arc, which made most of the coldness with scars disperse.

It was getting closer and closer to the south, and the Qian family's uncle-in-law hesitated for several days before calling Ran Jia to talk alone. He didn't hide it at all this time, but told her everything he had asked his friend to investigate.

Every time he said a word, the anger in Ran Jia's eyes increased, how could human nature be like this?

Are power and wealth really more important than family affection?

The masters of the Yun family and the Song family were already deeply affected, and many of their relatives and friends were killed and died of illness on the way out of Beijing, and they rushed to the clan land with each other's strength, thinking that everything would be fine when they got home. Their ancestors were able to get out of the ravines and ravines all the way out of the position and power, so can their descendants.

But he didn't expect that the side branch that stayed in his ancestral hometown would turn his face and deny people, occupy the ancestral business, not to mention, and rob them of their materials and spoil women. completely trampled the two masters into the mud, and teamed up with others to make them almost impossible to turn over.

Back in her own room, Ran Jia replayed the words of her uncle-in-law of the Qian family over and over again in her mind, clenching her eyes and gritting her teeth, it was hard for her to imagine what the people she was familiar with had suffered, and she only hated herself for not coming over earlier.

Ran Jia was stunned, the corners of her lips overflowed with bitterness, she had forgotten her identity as a tasker, and she really thought she was the original owner. But this doesn't make much difference, she will replace the original owner's surplus days, and the family friendship and master-servant friendship will also take over.

In the past few days, she has been thinking a lot, and she found that she has not much use except for taking out all the silver tickets she brought to improve everyone's current situation. Even, the two families will suffer again because of her generosity.

After all, behind all this is the sworn enemies of the two families manipulating, how can she resist a powerless little woman?

The masters of the Yun family and the Song family are very good, why doesn't God open his eyes and kill them all?

Ran Jia's heart was full of helplessness, so she could only take one step at a time.

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