"That year, my father was seriously ill, and I heard the old man say that there was a spiritual grass in the depths of Mao'er Ridge, and I thought that if I could pick it back, I might be able to cure my father's illness, so I went to ......."

Ma Lianjiao has melon seed face and almond eyes, she has a delicate appearance, and she deliberately holds her voice when she speaks, Zhang Zhishu really gets goosebumps instantly when she hears it.

But Han Yue really ate this, listening to Ma Lianjiao's words, she glared at Zhang Zhishu angrily for a while, and then softly comforted her Jiaojiao sister for a while.

Zhang Zhishu also knew what the calla lily was crying about, but she didn't answer anyway.

Ma Lianjiao cried for a while and couldn't cry anymore, so she explained to herself: "Later, I lost my memory when I fell off the cliff, and was rescued by a kind businessman passing by, and followed my benefactor's family to many places.

Over the years, my benefactor has been looking for a doctor to treat my amnesia, and finally cured me not long ago, I remembered everything, and hurried back to look for my relatives, but I was left alone when the whole family moved away......"

Speaking of sadness, the lotus hid her face and cried again.

Zhang Zhishu was even bored of watching it, and she guessed what kind of drama she was going to play next.

Sure enough, the next moment Han Yue answered: "Sister Jiaojiao, don't cry, the old Han family will be your home in the future, you can live in peace, when my eldest brother is well, my eldest brother will definitely have a way to help you find your family." ”

See, there's nothing new.

"Well, you two talk slowly, I'm almost tired from rushing back and forth, and I'm going back to sleep." Zhang Zhishu waved her hand and was about to leave.

Han Yue exclaimed loudly: "The eldest brother's condition has relapsed so seriously, you don't take care of him, and you still have the face to sleep?" ”

"Dead Nizi, you figure it out, okay, when I leave, your eldest brother can stand up and speak, but your eldest brother will be like this just two days after I went out.

What do you eat at home? It's going to be screaming all day long, and there's no use for fart! ”

Zhang Zhishu is not the master of the nest fire, who provokes her is not happy.

After scolding, he went straight to the hall that he had cleaned up that day to make up for sleep, and slept until sunset, when he was woken up by the noisy sound in the yard.

"My sister-in-law said, you can't get water too early or after sunset, you go back first, please be early tomorrow."

It was Han Zhen's voice, I don't know who I was facing and I didn't have much confidence to listen to, but the sentence "my sister-in-law" really made Zhang Zhishu feel comfortable all over the body, and swept away the tiredness of running around for days.

"Fifth girl, don't admit to death, besides, isn't it that the sun hasn't gone down yet, I just pick a load of water, one load is enough, you let me in."

Meng Xiucai is from the next village, and he often comes to fetch water these days.

He is a white-faced scholar, and his family used to have some family background, so although he was hungry and lost a lot of weight during this famine, his body was a little thin, but there was still a literati charm between his eyebrows and eyes, especially when he looked at his female dependents, there was always an indescribable ambiguity in his eyes.

Han Zhen didn't dare to look at him, so he only lowered his head and gritted his teeth to block the gate of the courtyard.

At this time, Ma Lianjiao's voice sounded from behind her: "Fifth sister, let's let him in, the neighboring village is not close to us, and it is not easy for Meng Xiucai to come all the way." ”

"That's it, the fifth girl was born so pitiful and amiable, she must not be a hard-hearted person, just let me in, I will use the fame of Xiucai to guarantee, only carry water, pick and leave, there will never be any overstepping the courtesy."

Meng Xiucai smiled so much that all his white teeth were exposed, and his style and literati appearance were particularly eye-catching in this reckless countryside.

I heard that in the past, many big families in the town asked the media to marry their daughters to him as a Xiucai wife, but it was just in time for Meng Xiucai's parents to pass away one after another, and they couldn't talk about marriage during the period of filial piety, so the family affair was delayed.

Now that the imperial court has allocated relief food, it only needs to last until the spring of next year, and the three-year famine will be completely over.

When the days get better, Meng Xiucai will definitely be a fragrant dumpling in ten miles and eight towns.

Zhang Zhishu didn't have any memory of this person in her mind, but she knew that he must not be a good bird when she heard his frivolous words.

She got up and came to the window to open a small gap, and saw Meng Xiucai, who finally came in after grinding and hard foaming.

Meng Xiucai came to the water tank, and was not in a hurry to fetch water, but began to chant poems against it.

Zhang Zhishu listened to the sour limerick poem and lowered the window impatiently.

Meng Xiucai outside obviously even has a well-designed standing posture!

Obviously, it is more convenient and convenient to take water with his back to Zhang Zhishu's direction, but Meng Xiucai just faced her, and did not forget to tease those few strands of sideburns while reciting poems, which was no different from a prostitute leaning on the building and laughing.

It's for her.

The original body was originally born in a family of eunuchs, and he also loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, if he hadn't changed the vice core, he would definitely like a famous scholar like Meng Xiucai, more than a martial artist like Han Yan who was born in a poor family.

It's a pity that the mastermind behind the scenes miscalculated.

She's crazy to love that tiny dog in the backyard! Han Yan is an eight-pack abs and a mermaid line! When I gave him an injection, I also found that his buttocks were round, warped and tight, and when I touched it, I felt it......

That thin dog can't even compare to Han Yan's jawline!

Zhang Zhishu rolled her eyes with disdain, but at the same time, her heart was full of worry.

Looking at Han Yan's wounds, the fight should have been last night.

There are two uninvited guests at home today: Ma Lianjiao and Meng Xiucai.

"It seems that someone is doing everything possible to prevent Han Yan from returning to the front line, it's eventful......"

Zhang Zhishu can always quickly see the essence through the appearance, she stayed in the house until the thin dog left, not because she didn't dare to meet him, but there was no need to waste expressions with this kind of passerby.

"Hey, it's getting dark, why don't you get up to cook!"

As soon as Han Yue entered the stove room and found nothing, she immediately rushed to Zhang Zhishu's door and yelled.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, sister-in-law...... It's not easy for her to go back and forth to beg for food, so Sister will let her sleep more. ”

"Dead girl, do you remember to eat or fight, have you forgotten how she treated us before? And now I'm still talking to her! ”

Han Yue was angry when she saw Han Zhen's uncompetitive appearance, and directly pushed her to the side, and only then did she want to knock on the door, but the door was opened by Zhang Zhishu from the inside.

Zhang Zhishu didn't even sweep her out of the corner of her eye, but only beckoned to Han Yue: "Come and help me make the pot." ”

"Humph! Sister Jiaojiao saw it, so I said that I have the final say in this family now, and even the catastrophe star doesn't dare to mess with me. ”

Han Yue stood in the courtyard with her waist pinched and triumphant, but when the meal was ready, she couldn't laugh when she saw that there were only three dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't have your share of the food I cook today, I want to eat it and make it myself."