In the end, Yaoguang still settled with Su Qingluan on the main couch for one night - although Mu Xingzhi and Su Qingluan shouldn't mind where she slept, Yaoguang still didn't have the courage to touch his master's things.

But in the second half of the night, Yaoguang couldn't sleep anymore, the fire kang was very warm, but for Yaoguang, who was already strong in fire and had internal strength, this "warm" feeling was too "heavy" - she felt a little too hot.

Then Su Qingluan woke up the next day and saw a big Buddha sitting on the kang top, motionless, which startled her.

"It's you!" Su Qingluan patted his chest to calm his overactive heartbeat, "What are you doing sitting here all night without sleeping?" ”

“…… It's too hot. ”

"What?"

"It's too hot for me to sleep on." Gathering his breath, Yaoguang looked at Su Qingluan, "Don't worry, for those who practice martial arts, they can rest by meditating like this at night." ”

“…… There are obviously a lot of ondol beds over there, you sleep there" Su Qingluan wondered: This person can't turn his brain no matter what.

"That's the master's bed, how can I ......"

"Anyway, he's not here now, and I have a new mattress on the bed, not that he slept on." Su Qingluan felt amazing, "And I believe that things are in a hurry, and he doesn't care about such trivial things?" ”

Su Qingluan felt that although Mu Xingzhi was a little clean at some times, he was not uncompromising. What's more, in her opinion, Mu Xingzhi definitely didn't embarrass his subordinates for such details, if he was really so small-minded, she, a little master of death, didn't know how many times she would go to Hades to report.

And Su Qingluan really didn't want to clean the room in this cold weather with no heating at all, so she happily decided that Yaoguang would simply live in this room tonight, and suppressed all the words that Yaoguang wanted to object.

After all, Yaoguang began to continue to "eat people with short mouths" early in the morning, so he still had no confidence to refute Su Qingluan's words.

The two ate breakfast unhurriedly, and by the way, there was no word to chat, Su Qingluan also knew why Yaoguang was obviously a "secret guard" this time, but he wanted to drive a donkey cart in the slowest and most ostentatious way, pretending to be Mu Xingzhi's "distant cousin" to Huaxi Village.

In short, Yaoguang wants to join his relatives as a "cousin", and by the way, he conveys a message to everyone in the village: Mr. Mu's distant relative is not in good health, and this "relative" took good care of him in his early years.

It doesn't matter whether this "relative" itself is Su Qingluan or not—although she feels that according to Mu Xingzhi's rigorous personality, even if this "relative" is fictitious, she can come up with an identity document - the important thing is to give Mu Xingzhi, a person who is not good at walking and is frail and sickly, a reason to travel far away.

After all, in the traditional concept of the ancients, "the dead are greater", and if the other party has ever been kind to you, then no matter where you are at the end of the earth, as long as you can move, you should go to mourn.

What's more, Yaoguang's statement is that "the body is not very refreshing, but there is still some time", this statement is very subtle: generally this situation is that there is still some ample time, as long as you leave as soon as possible, but there is no need to race against time.

"So I'm going to leave in the cold winter?" Su Qingluan frowned, "What if the snow closes the mountain?" ”

"So the Lord ...... The proprietor has to be 'seriously ill', isn't it? Yaoguang took another sip of preserved egg and lean porridge, and the tenderness and smoothness of the preserved egg was very appetizing to her.

Su Qingluan: ...... I never thought that "being seriously ill is a brick, where it is useful and where to move".

"But it's not a solution to always be 'seriously ill'," Su Qingluan shook his head, "Mu Xingzhi is not a living bodhisattva in Huaxi Village, but he is also loved and cared for by many villagers. ”

In fact, Mu Xingzhi has been "closed" for nearly a month, Su Qingluan was quite clean at first, and in the past ten days, some people have been unable to sit still one after another and come to visit, but they have all been blocked by Su Qingluan on reasons such as "I can't see the wind" and "I'm afraid of being sick".

But Su Qingluan also understood that this was just a stopgap measure.

Mu Xingzhi is in Huaxi Village, and he plays a role of "responding to requests" all year round, whether it is the villagers who are sick and look down on Langzhong, or whose dealer has any problems, they look for Mu Xingzhi for big and small things, and he is more like a person from Lizheng himself than Lizheng himself.

Even Li Zheng himself once wanted to give up this position to Mu Xingzhi - after all, because of the prevalence of the Sheng Dynasty, many villages were elected by the villagers themselves - but Mu Xingzhi was "too weak to be competent" before giving up.

"I'm sure I can last another half a month, and then Mu Xingzhi will come back and show his face anyway - Yaoguang, you should be able to see him at least once during this period, right?"

Although the question was a question, Su Qingluan's tone was very sure, after all, if Mu Xingzhi's "absence from home" thing was a goof, everyone didn't see Mu Xingzhi and Songbo leave, even if Su Qingluan could find a reason to say that the two of them went out to seek medical treatment because of Mu Xingzhi's sudden illness, but this kind of thing only needs to check the customs clearance records in the town.

Su Qingluan can pack tickets 100%, and "Mu Xingzhi" has no customs clearance record.

Sure enough, Yaoguang didn't say anything, just nodded, which made Su Qingluan have a headache instead: Looking at this posture, he still has to deal with those villagers who have come to visit him for several days.

It's just that these people are well-intentioned, so Su Qingluan can't use intimidation and deterrence, so he can only persuade each other with good words. Especially these people who visit the sick may also include their own relatives, Su Qingluan has an even more headache when he thinks of this.

"Hey......" she sighed loudly: since the crossing, in addition to making money and doing business, she has not racked her brains for a long time to deal with this kind of "good heart", and it is not a group of people!

After salting the fish for so long, it is still very physically exhausting to be forced to turn over.

Thinking so, Su Qingluan turned his head to look at Yaoguang: "When are you going to see Mu Xingzhi?" ”

In a blink of an eye, Yaoguang had lived here in Huaxi Village for three days, and every day she would go out to buy frozen goods, or breathe, or for some other reason.

Seeing someone come out, naturally someone with that good thing came to inquire about Mu Xingzhi's physical condition. Su Qingluan and Yaoguang have already stringed up the words, and they have a basic "setting" for what Mu Xingzhi's symptoms are and how sick they are, so Yaoguang has a sad face all the way, and tells the purpose of coming here.

"Hey...... Originally, I thought that my father was only looking forward to seeing my cousin for the last time, but how did I know that it was so unfortunate that my cousin was so sick...... I just ask my father to support him for a few more days......" As he spoke, Yaoguang rolled down with a pair of teardrops, if Su Qingluan was present, he would definitely say: Famous acting! Oscar owes you a little golden man!