"Oops!" Since his brother was originally hanging on the wall, he was about to slip down through the crack in the wall, but he was startled by Jing Tian's shouting, and his hand fell off without holding it steady.

Although the wall was not very high, Jing Tian was still shocked in his heart, and secretly regretted why he wanted to distract his brother when he was climbing the wall. I don't know if it's broken, but the pain is certain.

Jing Tian ran over quickly in distress, carefully inquired about his brother's situation, and then carefully helped him up.

"What's going on? There is a door in front of you that doesn't go, why do you still climb the wall? Jing Tian saw that the knee of his brother's pants was scratched a little, and there were several blood marks, so he couldn't help but chatter. She didn't even notice it herself, and this tone was particularly like a mother's naughty son.

Before Brother Zi'er could reply, he heard a whisper on the wall: "Hey, Brother Zi'er, I'm coming up too!" As soon as Jing Tian turned around, he saw San Lang coming out of the wall, and then rode neatly on the wall.

Seeing Jing Tian, San Lang was still a little surprised: "Huh? Sister, are you here to help? How did you know we were going over the wall? "Jing Tian has three black lines on his forehead, these guys don't usually have such a painting style?

Seeing this, his brother hurriedly walked to the corner of the wall and said, "Be careful, hand it to me!" After speaking, he looked back at Jing Tian and answered her question: "Sister, the door of my aunt's house is blocked by people in the village!" When a few of us saw that the door was chained, we were going to climb back through the backyard wall after discussing it. ”

"Huh?" The door is blocked? What's the situation?

"Brother Zi, have you picked it up? I'm gone! Saburo rode on the wall, grabbed the basket with both hands, leaned down and handed the basket to his brother. Since the elder brother stood on tiptoe to pick it up with both hands, there was no discoloration on his face.

Seeing this, Jing Tian hurriedly stepped forward to help pick up the basket.

The basket was full of collected mountain goods, not very heavy, and with the natural strength of the original owner, he held the basket in one hand and then placed it in the open space next to the wall.

"Xiaozi, what the hell is going on?" Jing Tian took over from his brother, and asked while carrying the basket.

Brother Zi'er was standing on the side, silently rubbing the joint he had just fallen: "When a few of us came back, we saw a lot of people gathered at the door of my aunt's house from a distance, and we watched the door and tied it, thinking that you must be unwilling to deal with it, so we simply closed the door." The second brother was also afraid that the villagers would see us picking mountain goods, so we didn't get closer, but went around to the backyard. ”

The door is tied to this scene, it is clear. In the afternoon, Shopkeeper Li came, and the carriage stopped in the front yard. Grandma Li was afraid that someone would accidentally touch it or something, so she asked her aunt to bolt the door. It's just the right thing to make them clean.

But what happened when the door was blocked? Could it be that the village is spreading the news that they are going to recruit workers?

As he spoke, all four baskets had already been brought in.

Jing Tian helped San Lang down from the wall, and then Erlang also deftly climbed over the wall to come in.

"Erlang, you take the two of them to put the mountain goods first, and I'll go to the front to have a look." Jing Tian explained, and hurriedly walked through the hall to the front yard.

In the front yard, the aunt was about to help Grandma Li walk through the front of the wing room and come to the side of the hall. Grandma Li pursed her lips tightly, her body stiffened, and she trembled slightly. Xiao Wu and Xiao De'er pulled the corners of their clothes one by one, and followed a little timidly.