Everyone looked at the place where Hua Rong had just pointed out, and then they sighed that the route of their people was not a little off.

However, I also admired the calmness of the woman when she was in an emergency, and it was naturally not a coincidence that everyone could still meet her here when their route was so far off, which meant that Hua Rong was deliberately changing her own route when she escaped.

If it was a woman like Lin Ying who grew up in the barracks, it would be fine, but ordinary women obviously don't take these things into account when they are in danger.

Everyone continued to hurry, and Xu Changan looked at Yang Hejiu, who was about to walk with a horse in front of him, and was speechless.

"Sir?"

Yang Hejiu turned his head with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Xu Changan rolled his eyes and pointed to the long black box on the side that had been covered with a thick layer of snow.

"Your box. ”

......

......

"I know. ”

"You're lying. ”

Whether Yang Hejiu is lying or not can be seen at a glance, which is completely opposite to that monk. Even he didn't know whether what the monk said was true or false, which was why everyone was curious about why he went to Wangshu Tower, but they never asked.

Because he will definitely make up a reason that everyone will not know whether it is the truth or not, and no one wants to listen to him make up a story, then there is no need to talk in vain.

Everyone forced the last remaining forage into the mouths of the remaining three war horses, but it didn't matter if they could run or not at this time.

It's different now than before, I was thinking about when I could get out, but now it's completely ruined, I just want to get to that town as soon as possible and have a good New Year.

As Hua Rong said, if she lied, then this group of people would be hungry, but their group obviously chose to believe that Hua Rong did not lie to themselves.

Huarong really didn't lie to them.

Just when the wind and snow were weaker and the sun began to brighten a little, everyone stopped and looked at the town in front of them quietly, and a smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

Looking up at the sky, it was still early at noon, but the group was already hungry.

From the time they left the border of Qi to now, they haven't slept in bed for half a month, and the clothes on their bodies are always wet, and the food they eat is even colder.

Looking at the town full of the smell of the New Year, Xu Changan sat behind Lin Ying and sighed a little how he survived that half a month.

No matter how poor he was, there was a big bed waiting for him in the courtyard of Sifang City, and there were some fish in the pond that could be caught for him to eat, but everyone guarding the box of gold cakes along the way was going to be frozen and starving, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt aggrieved and panicked.

"Yingfu Town, yes, great. The monk sat behind Yang Hejiu and waved his hands in tears.

Although Yingfu Town is small, it is also full of organs, the cramped and narrow rooms in the inn are not high, and the lazy stove with tongues of fire in the cold and deserted front hall.

But if you ask Xu Chang'an and his party how this inn is, then they will definitely give a thumbs up without hesitation and say yes!

In fact, this inn is closed on the day of the New Year, most of the shopkeepers are not willing to pick up customers in the New Year, busy with chores from beginning to end, who doesn't want to be able to spend the New Year honestly?

But after Yang Hejiu pulled out two pieces of gold cakes from the black long box, the eyelids that were about to droop to his nose immediately rose to the top of his head.

Say that there is good luck in the New Year, and this bad luck will come? How can the blessing welcome the God of Wealth to make people feel beautiful?

The standard signature smile is even brighter than that of the candle night in the cave room, and I always feel that my goal of three wives and four concubines is a big step closer.

Even the stove in the corner of the wall crackled a lot, and the deserted front hall was instantly full of vitality, but these vitality only came from the shopkeeper.

Yang Hejiu stood at the door of the post station, quietly looking at the wind and snow that was about to stop outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Changan and the rest of the people were tired and sleepy lying on a square table, if they weren't hungry and thinking about eating hot, they would have gone to sleep in the guest room long ago.

But soon the shopkeeper made another difficulty, the cook went home for the New Year, and the little guy was just kicked out by himself because he wanted to double his salary, and now he is the only one in this inn.

A person feeds the horses and cleans up the guest room, as long as there is money to make that tiring point, it is okay, but I usually have never even seen the noodles of the stove prince, if the food made is not to everyone's taste...

The shopkeeper lifted the towel on his shoulder and wiped his forehead, and looked back at everyone's equipment, obviously feeling that it was not easy to mess with, but now it had to be hard.

Everyone lay on the table and fell asleep, and after a while the monk's snoring came out, which was more lively than the noise of all the children in the town combined,

Just when the stomach gurgling of the people sleeping on the table was about to overpower the monk's snoring, the shopkeeper brought out the food and shouted loudly: "Guest officer, your meal is coming~"

Put it on the table, look down at the burnt and fried food in front of everyone, and don't know how to put it with both hands, and then pick up the towel on his shoulder and wipe the sweat on his forehead, his face is bitter.

Everyone was suddenly awakened, but there was no dissatisfaction in their hearts, and at the same time they rubbed their sleepy eyes, stared at the food on the table and swallowed fiercely.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper shouted in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to explain, but found that he had thought too much.

This group of people is obviously reincarnated as a starving ghost now, as long as they can eat something hot, where can they take care of such a good thing as taste?

The table was quickly swept away, and they were each found a room, and no matter how noisy the children in the town were, they could not disturb their dreams.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the snoring was thick.

After a long sleepy dream, it seems as if they have never come out to walk this way, as if the journey is difficult, as long as they sleep well, they can pass.

Seeing everyone go upstairs to rest, the shopkeeper was relieved, tiptoed to clean up the tableware on the table, and came to the backyard to wash and wash, wipe and wipe, for fear that the hospitality would not be good.

The shopkeeper is worthy of being the shopkeeper, and he knows the importance of learning from each other's strengths, and to put it clearly, his cooking skills are not good, and the room is poor, so he can only make up for these services.

After cleaning up the dishes, I started to hold a feather duster in the front yard and the backyard to dust off the cobwebs, and whispered softly while doing it, muttering the blessing of the God of Wealth and the like.

The customs in the town during the New Year are like this, these things are to be done by every family, but compared to other families doing these chores just taking care of the old customs, their own shop is really a few gods of wealth.

I thought that as long as these people were entertained well, it would be more effective than worshipping the God of Wealth for a year in normal times. I was not too tired after being busy, and I carefully wiped the upstairs and downstairs everywhere clean, and the fire burned more vigorously.

When everyone woke up, it was dusk, and this sleep was from morning to night.

When he went downstairs, the shopkeeper was napping on the counter, his head shaking up and down, and the corners of his mouth occasionally showed a greedy smile, listening to everyone going downstairs and hurriedly stood up to say hello.

Xu Changan looked at the front hall with a bright and clean window, and then looked at the shopkeeper with a completely different look.

Since they have to go around the town, they can't stay here for a long time, the time has been delayed a lot, and it is only a month before the entrance test, but now they have just entered the border of Chu.

So you need to go to the town as soon as possible to buy some food and supplies for the road.

The group walked out.

The three horses in Ma Pengli were full of food and drink and gently lowered their eyelids, and when they saw a group of people walking out, they were a little disgusted and didn't look over, it seemed that they really felt that they had been abused a lot by running all the way.

The monk slapped a horse angrily and scolded twice.

The snow at dusk, the grains are shining, and they are overflowing.

What flashes is the light of the twilight, and what overflows is homesickness.

Xu Changan watched the children in the town frolicking and playing, not afraid of the approaching night, and thousands of emotions came to his heart.

It was the first time he had come to such a far place, and it was also the first time he had spent the New Year outside, although he was not at home last year, he was still in that city, but now he was thousands of miles away from home.

A ten-year-old child who doesn't want to go home when he goes out to travel is always a minority, even Yang Hejiu and Lin Ying always have some indescribable feelings in their hearts, Lin Ying is completely unwilling to admit it, but Yang Hejiu doesn't know what it is, and he doesn't know how to say it.

As for the monk, he was completely the same as Xu Changan, and his sad emotions were completely expressed on his face.

There is only one long street in Yingfu Town, which is still lively at first, but after preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner from house to house, those noisy children run home with smiling faces and smoke, and without the children's atmosphere, a small town suddenly begins to look particularly deserted.

The five of them walked in the town and felt even more desolate, and Xu Changan and the monk were almost about to cry.

"Otherwise, let's go back to sleep. Xu Changan stood in place and said with a wink.

The crowd agreed.

When passing by a courtyard, I clearly heard the laughter and satisfaction of three or five children in the house, and I heard that I should have received a red envelope from the elders of the family, so I was so happy.

An old voice rang out from the house into the street.

"Kids, are you cold?"

"Cold, cold. ”

The childish words of several children came, and then they could clearly hear their pretending to tremble deliberately.

A cold wind blew, and the people on the street always felt colder than the children.

"Hahaha, it's spring after the New Year, and it won't be cold then. The old voice sounded kinder.

Everyone stood on the street, looking into the house by the lamplight, and an old man with gray hair and eyebrows sat on a Taishi chair, looking at the grandchildren kneeling below and kowtowing to him, with a happy face.

The crowd woke up suddenly.

Today should not be the end, but the beginning, just like the scene in the house, it is twilight and new life.

The beginning is a blessing, the new life is also a blessing, and today is a blessing, so naturally it should not be so bleak.

Looking up at the sky, the sun has already set, but the new moon is bright.

After a while, the well-fed and well-fed children poured out of their homes again, and the stolen firecrackers crackled on the only street in Yingfu Town.

Spring is everywhere, so what's the matter if it's far away from home.

The smiles on the faces of the group slowly began to return.