A corner of Bluestone Lane.

After leaving, the half-grown child looked at the window that had not been opened for four or five years, opened and closed, and turned back three times in one step.

He probably knew that it was the courtyard of the old doctor of Ning's pharmacy in the town, and that the east wing lived her granddaughter, the famous "medicine jar" in the town, and he still remembered that he had met by a bridge in Anyang in the evening three months ago, but he heard that after going back, this medicine jar fell down.

The half-grown child took one last look, his little face showed shame, and he muttered to himself, "Ning family medicine jar, don't blame me, I just look at your eyes, and I want to say hello to you, who would have thought that you couldn't carry a snowball?"

"I want to know that you are the Ning family's medicine jar, give me, ten, no, even give me a hundred longevity fruits, I don't dare. ”

Muttered, walked, raised his eyes and arrived at the door.

It's just that the more he thinks about it, the more he feels uncomfortable.

I heard that this Ning family's small medicine jar has been back in the town for five or six years, but he has never stepped out of the door once, and last time was the first time he went out.

After this incident, he was beaten up when he returned home, and was directly dragged by his mother to the courtyard of the Ning family to make amends.

As a result, the old doctor of the Ning family, who used the small medicine jar as an eyeball baby, did not let them enter the door at all, and said that it was a play between children through the thick door panel, which was not in the way.

Yuan Cheng doesn't do it, he does everything, what kind of man is it to let the old lady bear it?

The lady listened to it and really responded.

He didn't know that his old lady turned around and asked the maid to send the medicinal herbs over.

After three months of waiting, the main master's condition finally improved, but how could he apologize and obtain the forgiveness of the Ning family's small medicine jar? The half-grown child's chubby little face folded into a bun.

Deal......

Cover her in the future, is that okay?

He Yuancheng is not an ordinary person, first of all, he is the son of a lifter, and secondly, he is the number one child in the town, he is proficient in everything he is at going up and down the mountain, going down to the river, climbing trees, digging birds' nests, being the first in everything, having him out of the horse, ensuring that the medicine jar can have fun, looking at the bridge, looking at the river, what is it?

Speaking of playing, who in this town can beat him?

But no, smashing a snowball in exchange for a boss like him, the whole town, is the only one. Even the little blind man of the Fu family didn't get this honor. The more the child thought about it, the more proud he felt, and the more he felt that the medicine jar had been earned.

Thinking of this, he patted the rain on his body, lowered his neck and raised his head, and finally had confidence. Snorted a few times.

But he turned around with an umbrella and looked at the old wooden door that was quite magnificent, the door was closed, the oil lamp in the house was slightly bright, and the little waist of the child who had just been quite complacent suddenly bowed halfway, and looked at the soaked cotton clothes, with a bitter face.

He knows very well what his own house is like, not to mention the dog hole, there is not even a tree outside the bluestone high wall.

Isn't it a dream?

He sighed bitterly, knowing that today's whip from his wife was inevitable.

After hesitating at the door for a few seconds, seeing that the door could not be opened, the half-grown child knocked on the old elm door like fate, and after a while, the door "creaked", and the little girl in a coarse cotton coat came out, and saw that her little master came back and hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Cheng was also relieved to see this girl, thinking that she had escaped, but the next moment he saw the old lady sitting under the eaves of the hall, with a smile on her rather beautiful face, and anyone who saw it would praise the gentle and virtuous lady, but when Yuan Cheng saw it, his legs suddenly became weak, and the half-grown child was still at an age when he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was afraid of the wicker whip of the "old mother".

Yuan Cheng trembled and adhered to the last manhood: "You are a lady......

The gentle woman snorted coldly, and said slowly: "First of all, I am the lady of the lifting people, and secondly, I am the old lady of your Yuancheng, the old lady beats her son, and it is natural ......" and then glared at him fiercely.

"Do you remember that I said, if you want to help the little blind man of the Fu family, you can buy her back and be a maid, when you are a child daughter-in-law, you are unwilling, but help each other again and again, this cause and effect, I only ......our Yuan family can't bear it" was stunned.

The half-grown child didn't understand, shook his head blankly, but gritted his teeth, "If I don't help her, she will be bullied to death!"

He heard the master of the school say that his father and the father of the little blind man used to be good brothers.

The girl in the cotton coat didn't understand either, but she turned around and locked the door.

Hearing the sound of the lock, and then looking at the wicker whip in his hand that his mother didn't know when, Yuan Cheng knew that today was really going to be a big disaster.

Thinking that last time I took a group of little hairy heads to pick up the immortal fruit of the little blind man's house, and when I came back, my buttocks were swollen by the old lady, and I went to the school to stand in class for four or five days, and I was ridiculed for half a month, but the half-old child had a good face, and I was about to cry when I thought about it.

Qingshi Lane Yuanju people jumped for a while, and the hoarse cries of the half-grown children echoed endlessly, and finally ended with a sentence, "Yuanliang, if you have the ability, kill me, if you can't kill me, tomorrow morning, I Yuancheng will still be a good man......".

Miserable and tragic.

The sound of rain is sparse and sparse.

Not counting the five hundred years in his previous life, Ning Wuxin has also lived in the town for five or six years.

Because of "born weak", he can only drink the nourishing decoction and hang a small life, he falls asleep most of the time every day, and is awake for only two hours, and the door has not been out once or twice, but the news is not closed.

Mrs. Ning, as the only doctor in the town, is precious, every three or five times there are few women and mothers-in-law to visit the door, the east and the west are short, and the big and small things in the town have long been talked about.

She has listened to it through the wall for so many years, not to mention that the door is clear, but also to understand the general situation.

What happened to the Yuanju family Ning Wuxin couldn't see it, but he guessed it thoroughly.

The Yuan family also has some reputation in the town.

Ten years ago, there was a man who lifted people, and he moved out of the muddy place in Jiuqu Lane in one fell swoop.

In the words of those long-tongued women in the town - it was the golden phoenix that flew out of the grass nest in Jiuqu Lane.

Ning Wuxin felt that these women were very sour.

The Yuan family has a son and a daughter, which can be regarded as blessed.

When Ning Wuxin followed Ning's wife and son back to her hometown, the father and daughter of the Yuan family just left.

I heard that he went to the local government to take office, but only five or six years have passed, and there has been no news.

The long-tongued women in the town are secretly criticizing, the young and handsome Yuan Juren, who either died outside, or accepted a beautiful concubine, most of them gloated and looked at the good-looking lady of the Yuan family, afraid that she was going to become a widow.

As for widowhood or widowhood, it is another topic that they continue to delve into.

The discussion of these country women, in any other place, Ning Wuxin will not think about it, let alone take it to heart, but as I said before, this Changsheng Town is not simple, it seems to be as small as a sparrow, and the sparrow has five internal organs, and the big one is difficult to guess.

In his previous life, Ning Wuxin had explored the ancient realm with his friends, but he was accidentally poisoned, and by mistake, the two returned to the town.

After returning to the town, I realized how unusual this palm-sized town was.

It's a pity that things are not people, Ning Zhai has long changed hands, and she has long been not a small town.

It was only then that she learned that her friend was also from Immortal Town.

...... Yuan Yanluo, the daughter of the Yuan family five hundred years ago.