Mu Linghua didn't expect that this old lady Ning would explain like this.

Thinking of what he said before, it seems that the other party is more open-minded.

And he seems to be a little villainous in the belly of a gentleman.

The cheeks, which were already red, turned even redder.

Even the precautionary mind has been reduced a lot.

"I'm sorry, old lady, the younger generation was also at fault before, and you shouldn't be suspicious without knowing the inside story."

Speaking of this, he lowered his head in some shame.

In fact, Ning Yongpeng and her, if it weren't for his nonsense speculation about this old lady Ning, the other party would not push her for no reason.

"It's nothing, it's good to get things done."

Ning Pengpeng saw that this little girl was not an unreasonable person, and naturally she would not be aggressive.

Not to mention, she just wanted to be good friends with this Mu girl.

One has a heart, the other feels guilty, the two sides were defensive and alienated from the beginning, and when they arrived at the foot of Crescent Mountain, the two people got down from the carriage and held hands, which was already very affectionate.

People who don't know think that this is their ancestors and grandchildren!

Mu Qingcheng looked at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little.

After all, when he was in the capital, his niece didn't look as close as his mother.

"Uncle."

"Mr. Qingcheng."

An old man and a young man walked over with a smile, and nodded to Mu Qingcheng, who had just gotten off the mule cart with a ghostly expression.

Mu Qingcheng put away the ghostly expression, and then glanced at Ning Pengpeng deeply.

Unexpectedly, this lady's ability is so big, but he underestimated it.

However, on the way from the city just now, he was very surprised when he talked to Ning Yongpeng.

After all, Ning Yongpeng is not an old fox like Ning Pengpeng, what to say and what not to say, and he is only limited to talking about the affairs of the imperial court.

For his own affairs, Ning Yongpeng has nothing to hide at all.

After all, even if he didn't say it, if Mr. Qingcheng wanted to know, he would definitely find out, so why lie?

Therefore, under Mu Qingcheng's intentional or unintentional inquiry, Ning Yongpeng told his own bottom cleanly.

Knowing that Ning Yongpeng was actually from a farmer's family, it was not easy to achieve such results today.

It made Mu Qingcheng feel a little sorry for his talents, but he didn't show this thought in front of Ning Yongpeng.

Ning Yongpeng only felt that a conversation with Mr. Qingcheng was better than reading for ten years.

Arrived at the foot of Crescent Mountain, after getting off the mule cart, he also saluted Mu Qingcheng and respectfully helped him down.

I didn't expect that my grandmother would have such a close relationship with Miss Namu.

Seeing that Miss Mu actually helped her grandmother over, a look of surprise flashed on Ning Yongpeng's face.

However, he quickly reined in and respectfully saluted Ning Pengpeng and Mu Linghua.

"Grandmother, Miss Mu."

"Madam, this has reached the foot of the mountain, Ling Hua and I have other things, so I won't accompany you to play."

"Uncle, I told Old Madam Ning just now, let's go up the mountain together!"

Mu Linghua let go of the hand holding Ning Pengpeng, took a step forward, pulled Mu Qingcheng's sleeve and said coquettishly.

The corners of Mu Qingcheng's mouth twitched, it seems that his niece didn't have a good impression of this grandfather and grandson yesterday, right?

"No, let's go this time, it's not clear if we can see anyone.

How can you let others accompany you and eat together at that time? ”

Although Mu Qingcheng was surprised by the change in his niece's attitude, he did not want to change the decision he made.

After all, what he said was also the truth.

The Ning family came to Crescent Mountain, if it wasn't for a chance encounter, it was here to play.

When the time comes, eat with them and have a good play, naturally you may lose everything.

It's better to separate here and act separately.

"Mr. Qingcheng, your words are wrong.

Although we are new acquaintances, whether it is you and my grandson, or me and Miss Mu, we can be regarded as old acquaintances at first sight.

Since we have arrived at this crescent mountain, there is no reason to separate.

If you're closed-door, wouldn't it be too boring to have us with you?

Brother Peng, why don't you go and help Mr. Qingcheng up the mountain! ”

Ning Peng said to Mu Qingcheng with a smile, and then said to Ning Yongpeng.

treated Mu Qingcheng like Mr. Ning Yongpeng, and it can be said that his posture is very low.

This made Mu Qingcheng's impression of the Ning family's ancestors and grandchildren a lot better, and after pondering for a while, he thought that he might not be able to meet people this time.

So, I nodded and agreed.

Ning Yongkang saw his grandmother walking with the girl Mu who was dressed as a man, and the second brother walked with Mr. Qingcheng again.

He walked impatiently and slowly, leaving a few guards behind his grandmother and second brother, and ran up the hill briskly by himself.

This crescent mountain is also a strange mountain, especially when you reach the top of the mountain, you can see the peak of the crescent moon and the beautiful scenery of the lofty mountains in the distance.

Looking at it, the feeling of seeing all the mountains and small mountains came to my heart.

Ning Youkang is just not as knowledgeable as Ning Yongpeng, it's not that he can't recite poetry.

Therefore, after he ran to the top of the mountain alone, he felt that the poetry was flourishing, and he couldn't help but chant a poem loudly against the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Just as Ning Youkang's stinky fart mattered, he felt that his sudden poem was really a rare masterpiece.

I heard someone laughing out loud in a tree at the peak of the crescent moon.

"Who?

The rats who hide their heads and tails, and don't let the master come out? ”

Although Ning Yongkang thinks that his poems are good, it does not mean that he wants others to know and ridicule them.

After all, he still knows very well how many pounds and taels he weighs.

But the laughter just now, obviously didn't think that the poem he chanted was a good poem, Ning Yongkang thought of this, and couldn't help but darken his face, so the words of reprimand were also very fierce.

Seeing him like this, the man hiding in the tree raised his eyebrows and jumped down from the tree.

That tree was not short, and seeing the other party jumping down from such a high place scared Ning Yongkang a lot.

When the other party stood firm, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the other party carefully.

He wanted to see who was so blind-eyed that he dared to laugh at his poems.

I saw a red-faced old man wearing brown linen cloth and a height of more than five feet, staring at him with squinted eyes and a look of disdain on his face.

This old man is dressed in general, but the top of his head is still a little messy, and his gray hair is only tied with a wooden hairpin.

There is also a big gourd pinned to his waist, and with that rosacea, he knows that he is a drinker.

Coupled with the fact that his face was so red, he must have drunk a lot of alcohol.

Thinking of this, Ning Yongkang couldn't help but look at the tree that the little old man jumped down from just now, and couldn't help but be speechless.

This little old man drank so much wine early in the morning, climbed such a high tree, and then jumped down without fear of falling to his death.

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