"If this man wants to give birth, then he can't work!" The woodcutter replied, wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, but his eyes did not have Xia Kaixia leaves.

"How can this be ......" Xia Yezi muttered to herself, feeling that this old man was very familiar, and it seemed that he had seen it a long time ago. But I can't tell where I've seen it.

When the woodcutter heard her words, he thought that Xia Yezi was still struggling with how to go up the mountain to cut firewood, so he just sighed, "Girl, I don't know, the old man is the only one in the old man's house." Naturally, you have to work on your own! ”

Xia Yezi nodded casually, but felt more and more familiar with this person.

Yan Fenghua saw that something was wrong with Xia Yezi. Only then did he look the woodcutter up and down again: "Uncle, do you know Sister Xue Bing?" ”

"How do I know Miss Xia?" The woodcutter's heart jumped, and he hurriedly denied it.

Yan Fenghua pressed towards the woodcutter step by step at this moment, forcing the woodcutter to retreat step by step.

"Don't know? I don't know you, why are you staring at Sister Xue Bing with a pair of eyes? Yan Fenghua gently pushed the woodcutter, and said very dissatisfied: "I don't know, how do you know that my sister's surname is Xia?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Yezi reacted, he didn't say his surname, how could he know that his surname was Xia.

It was also at this moment that the woodcutter realized his mistake. This was a surprise.

Yan Fenghua looked at him with a shocked look and was quite satisfied: "It's not from the truth, who are you, if not, don't blame the girl, I'll skin you and cramp." Girl, I am good-natured, but if you lie, girl, I don't mind getting rid of a liar for the world. ”

The woodcutter listened to Yan Fenghua's words, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a reckless girl"

"Didn't the girl hear it wrong, what did the old man say about Miss Xia?" The woodcutter is ready to come to a dead and not admit it.

But the corners of Yan Fengxia's lips, who had not spoken, hooked: "Uncle, I really haven't said it." ”

Yan Fenghua and Xia Yezi both looked at Yan Fengxia with shocked expressions, and they didn't know why Yan Fengxia would lie with this woodcutter.

"Not really." The woodcutter glanced at Yan Fengxia again, but felt that the smile on the corner of Yan Fengxia's mouth was a little cold. But at this moment, he could only grasp Yan Fengxia's words to quibble, "The old man only said that he didn't know your girl." ”

"What do you call my girl, do you mean to treat me as Sister Xuebing's girl?" Yan Fenghua suddenly pouted and glared at the woodcutter.

"The old man is old and can't see clearly, isn't he wrong?" The woodcutter rubbed his eyes with his right hand.

Yan Fenghua stomped his feet: "Don't think that the girl is good, you just kick your nose in the face." ”

The woodcutter looked like he didn't know why, and he didn't even know where he had angered Yan Fenghua.

"Uncle, do you fetch firewood here every day?" Xia Yezi asked suddenly. Yan Fenghua heard Xia Yezi's voice and fell silent. Just now, she was just making trouble, and she wasn't really angry, she wasn't a casual little girl.

"Of course, otherwise the old man would have starved to death in the deep mountains and old forests to feed the wolves." The woodcutter replied as a matter of course, and looked at Xia Yezi with disdain, as if Xia Yezi had asked a very stupid question.

"The old man's hands don't look like chopping wood at all, but like holding a knife." Xia Yezi stared at the woodcutter's hands.

When the woodcutter heard this, he was slightly sluggish, and then smiled again: "Girl, this is not funny, of course you have to hold a knife to beat firewood." ”

The woodcutter gave a look to Yan Fengxia on the side: "Really?" ”

"Miss Xia is indeed asking too much." Yan Fengxia was very cooperative to help the woodcutter speak.

Yan Fenghua couldn't help it: "Big brother, why did you help him talk for no reason." ”

Yan Fenghua didn't say it's okay, as soon as she said this, the woodcutter was also puzzled, and looked at Yan Fengxia's body inquiringly.

Yan Fengxia only smiled heartily, then looked at Yan Fenghua with a serious face, combed the hair around Yan Fenghua's ears, and replied seriously: "It's fun." ”

Yan Fenghua smiled bitterly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Xia Yezi was also shocked by Yan Feng Xia's explanation,

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the woodcutter, and then he was puzzled: "I said I am fun or help me have fun?" ”

Yan Fenghua snorted and continued to point to the woodcutter: "The cocoon on your hand is not left by collecting firewood, it is clearly left by holding a knife and practicing all year round." Don't think that if my eldest brother helps you, you will be able to deceive this girl. ”

The woodcutter didn't expect Yan Fenghua to expose himself so directly, and immediately said: "It turned out to be like this, the old man woke up on the edge of the cliff in front of him, and when he woke up, he found that he had lost his memory, alas, he even forgot that he used to know martial arts." ”

Yan Fenghua and Xia Yezi both turned pale.

"What a ...... old man Alas, the world is impermanent, and the old man should be sad. Xia Yezi saw that there was no truth in the mouth of the woodcutter, so she also told a lie.

At this time, there was a trace of obvious excitement in the woodcutter's eyes, and then he handed Yan Fengxia a friendly look.

"It's rare that there are still people who don't think my old man is old and useless, and they are willing to talk to the old man." The woodcutter looked at Xia Yezi and sighed. At this moment, he looked closely at the Tianlong suit that Xia Yezi was wearing.

Xia Yezi also looked at the Tianlong costume he was wearing, frowned, and then thought that this Tianlong costume had never appeared in this world, presumably this woodcutter didn't know what it was, and he didn't have any superfluous thoughts, it seemed that he was too careful.

Immediately, it was unfurled.

"Either way. This man! Meeting is fate. Since you don't dislike the old man, and you are willing to talk to the old man, my old man is in a better mood. You might as well go to the old man's farm and sit down. There are still two pots of good wine that have been buried for 60 years! The woodcutter said with infinite fascination. He pointed to the dense woods in front of him, "Just walk through this forest." ”

"You're teasing me! This forest is huge! There's no road to walk in! Hum? Yan Fenghua said angrily. Looking at the direction in which Fang just came out, didn't he just come out of the woods!

"The old man is so old, where can he still tell jokes. Where will the old man not remember this road after walking for decades? The woodcutter squinted: "Look at you just came out of the woods like this, right?" The daughter of this good family is delicate, isn't this a road? Is it necessary to be flat and flat, and a wide and smooth place is considered a road? ”