"If the young master goes, then I will go too!"

Yin Shaoyan was just over halfway through when he suddenly heard a sharp sound, and the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open.

When I looked up, I saw a beautiful girl in a light green robe, holding a rhubarb shoulder crossbow, quickly flashing into the house and running to everyone.

Everyone in the room was stunned at first, and then they all said in their hearts, "Again?!". Mr. Yin, who was on crutches, sighed helplessly, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand: "Cheng He-"

"God's good, don't run in......"

Even when she was anxious, her female voice was as gentle as water and came to everyone's ears.

It was a Qingli blue skirt with a little plum blossom red sand in the center of her eyebrows, standing at the door of the living room. She wanted to stretch out her hand to stop Shangshan, but suddenly found that she had been exposed to everyone's eyes, and her face was a little blushing for a moment, and she couldn't advance or retreat, so she had to stand timidly in place.

Old Mr. Yin sighed suddenly, raised his hand and touched his pale sideburns, and said, "Ruoshui, Ruoshui, how come even you have learned to eavesdropping......"

Ruoshui blushed, glanced at the white clothes in the room with his eyes, and said softly: "The slave is wrong......

"Master, the slave maid wants to go to the condensing forest with the young master!"

Shangshan, who was holding a rhubarb shoulder crossbow, raised his head with a resolute expression.

Yin Bing looked at her, frowned, and was about to speak to stop her, when he suddenly heard the brocade robe beside him already speaking.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yin Shao said angrily.

This angry voice was not as pretended to be as when he poked the white clothes with a gun before-Yin Shao's face was already really angry: "Shangshan, you will stay at home for me tomorrow and don't leave." Hear me!"

Yin Shao's tone was so strong that everyone in the room trembled—even Wang Manxiu, who was still smiling hippie just now, was shocked at this time.

And the Tsing Yi Shangshan was obviously taken aback by the young master's reaction, but she still clenched the crossbow machine in her hand, and pouted stubbornly: "Don't!

"No, don't!" Yin Shaomeng pestle held the spear in his hand, and his voice was more excited than the other: "Shangshan! this time is different from the last time in Pingshui County, you can't come along!"

"Why can't you!" Shangshan's voice trembled slightly, but he was still not to be outdone: "I can use a crossbow, and I can also Qimen, I will definitely be able to protect myself and help!"

"If you can't, you can't!"

"Master, but I ......"

"Can't just can't!

Yin Shao's voice was almost as loud as a street shrew.

Shangshan's eyes were red, his red lips trembled slightly, and he muttered the word 'young master'.

"Ahem. ”

Mr. Yin, who had been quietly watching, coughed and stroked his beard. He raised his eyes to look at the little girl with a face full of grievances, and finally couldn't bear it and spoke up.

"Child, you just let Shangshan follow her. ”

As soon as these words came out, the girl in Tsing Yi felt a little surprised—but the brocade robe with a gun shouted 'Ha?!'.

"What are you talking about!?"

Yin Shao immediately turned to look at Yin Bing, his face full of incredulity. He would not and did not dare to be angry with his grandfather, but he looked at the old gentleman very uncomfortably as if he was looking at a rare beast.

Yin Bing coughed, raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Yi.

Bai Yi blinked and scratched his hair helplessly.

"Okay, let Shangshan follow. ”

"Hey, Wang Manxiu, why are you even there!"

"Hey, I've let you follow, and it doesn't matter if you let Shangshan follow. Wang Manxiu shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little embarrassedly: "One oil bottle, two oil bottles, there is not much difference." ”

Yin Shao was stunned, and said angrily: "Wang Manxiu, you ......"

"Kids!"

This voice did not come from a tough old man, but from the mouth of a burly man.

I saw Yin Zheng clenching his hands into fists and staring at him.

Yin Shao retreated and pursed his lips: "Even my uncle ......"

"Child, my uncle has something I want to say to you. Yin Zheng took a light breath and said in a calm voice: "Uncle thinks that protecting a person is not to draw a prison for that person and treat her as a caged bird; ”

Everyone was stunned, and Mr. Yin, who had gray sideburns, was also quite surprised.

Who would have thought that the 100-person enemy who practiced boxing behind closed doors all day would suddenly say such humane words.

Yin Shao blinked, and said with a stunned face: "Uncle Yin Zheng...... Aren't you a martial arts idiot? How did you suddenly realize such a big truth......

Yin Zheng smiled faintly and shook his head: "No, this truth is not uncle's. ”

He paused for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at Yin Shao's eyebrows.

This truth is Yin Xiong's. ”

Yin Xiong is Yin Bing's eldest son and Yin Zheng's elder brother.

is also Yin Shao's father.

The expression of the brocade robe with a gun experienced surprise, silence, sadness, indifference, and calmness in an instant.

"I see. ”

His voice was soft, as usual.

Yin Shao turned around, looked at Shangshan who was trembling slightly in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, reached out and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled bitterly, and patted her head gently: "You must be careful tomorrow." ”

The red-eyed Shangshan immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

She and Yin Shao, Yin Bing and Yin Zheng, Zhang Shan and Li Shi, the six people in the room looked at each other and smiled.

Next to the door, the orchid skirt opened her lips slightly: "I, I ...... too"

"Then it's just a few of us tomorrow. Bai Yi suddenly spoke, glanced at the people in the room, and said with a light smile: "Yin Shao, Shangshan girl, Yin Zheng's senior, Zhang Shanli Shi, me, six people." plus the eldest son of the Zhou family, a total of seven people. ”

After saying that, Mr. Yin had already raised his hand to stroke his beard and said, "This is very good." Since the owner of the house has spoken, everyone in the house will not have any objections, and they all bow their heads in response.

Outside the crowd, plum blossom sand, want to talk about it.

She raised her eyes to look at the white-clothed back.

The white clothes turned sideways and looked at her.

There was a faint smile.

If the water is understood.

Unlike Shangshan, who can still carry a crossbow and shoot, although she has also grown up in this Meng Yue Yin family since she was a child, she is like a steward Lao Huang, and she has never practiced any martial arts, so she naturally has nothing to do with Qimen. Tomorrow's business, even if Ruoshui goes forward with them in white, he will definitely not be able to help with anything.

But if she insists on going, with the words of Yin Zheng Gongzi just now, it is estimated that the old man and Wang Gongzi will not disagree.

But that would only turn into her vexatiousness.

Ruoshui is not a vexatious girl.

So she turned, bowed her head slightly, held her hands, and walked into the corridor alone.

When she left, her posture was still as flat as water, and it was impossible to tell whether she was sad or happy.

Maybe even the white clothes can't be seen.