stand back, let me come

Chapter 12 012: Residential

At the end of the trail, there is a faint curl of smoke rising.

The tired figure who was busy in the field began to pack up the farm tools and walked home one after another.

A pair of handsome brothers came to Qianjia Village.

One was walking in front, and the other was riding a snow-white mule nearly one person tall.

The mule was so beautiful, with no stray hair on its body, and a valuable red gold bell hung around its neck, and every step of the way could hear the crisp tinkling bell.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of the farmers.

The older one was dressed in a crow green robe, with a scarf on his head and clogs on his feet. He was thin and had a letter on his waist. He should be a young scholar who was studying abroad.The younger one looked at Eleven and Twelve, his appearance was not the same as the older one, but he was also a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth and a deep outline.

Probably his ancestors had a little Fan blood, and his facial features were deeper than ordinary people.At first glance, I thought it was a bright girl, but only when I heard the name of the young man did I know it was a young man.

"The poor house is simple, and it will only take one night to grieve the two princes and generals."

The village is leading the two into the side house.

Qianjia Village is a small village with less than [-] households. The most decent and clean house in the village belongs to the village's main family.

Hearing that the two gentlemen wanted to stay, he warmly invited them to stay at his own house, and also asked the mother-in-law to clean up the partial house.

Qishan took out a piece of silver and handed it to the village Zheng, asking them to prepare dry food for a few days, and then boil a pot of hot water for bathing, and the rest as a thank you gift.Muramasa smiled and weighed the amount of broken silver. After estimating, he hurriedly said that it would be no trouble.Before leaving, he asked if he wanted some fresh grass for the mule to eat.

Hearing Cunzheng mentioning the mule, Qi Shan's expression appeared unnatural for a moment: "No, that mule is not a living thing, it is the creation of the younger brother's words."

Muramasa understood as soon as he heard it, and his expression became more and more respectful.

jingle jingle-

The familiar bell sounded close.

Qi Shan opened the window to disperse the turbid air in the house, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Tang holding the mule in one hand and teasing it with a handful of grass in the other.

I could vaguely hear Shen Xiaolang-jun whispering to the mule.

"Moto, why don't you eat it? Take a bite. I picked it for you..."

Praying: "..."

Speaking of this mule called "Moto", he has the illusion that he can't get enough of it.

No one would have imagined that an unfamiliar speech - "The wind is galloping, the motorcycle is great luck" - can actually condense a snow-white mule!
Shen Xiaolangjun rode up happily.

"Mr. Qi, do you want to get one too?"

Pray for a decisive refusal.

Not to mention that he doesn't know how to use that paragraph of speech, even if he can use it successfully, the effect may not be the same as Shen Xiaolangjun's.

the most important is--

No matter how good-looking a mule looks, it's just a mule, he doesn't ride!

"Would you like to ride together?" Shen Tang raised her hand to cover her eyes, blocking the dazzling sun, and offered another suggestion.

Qi Shan refused again.

He wouldn't ride this stupid-looking mule even if he broke his leg.

Shen Tang shrugged, not reluctantly.

With a low-end sports car (a mule), her feet were finally liberated.Passing by an unknown tree that looked like a banana tree, she bent over on the back of a mule, stretched out her hand and broke off two pieces.

A piece of anti-shoulder shade.

A piece was handed out to block the top of Qishan's head.

"Mr. Prayer!"

The sun above his head was blocked, and Qi Shan turned his head when he heard the words.

Shen Tang threw the leaf to him.

"then!"

Seeing Shen Tang's shading-afraid attitude, he smiled helplessly.

"Why should a good man be afraid of this suffering?"

"I'm not afraid, but as the old saying goes - one white cover a hundred ugliness." Shen Tang adjusted the angle of the big leaf, carrying the leaf and smiled, "The tanned skin is uneven, and it is detrimental to the beauty."

Praying: "..."

The two walked for a few hours before seeing the crowd.

After years of drought and war, there are not many families left in Qianjia Village. There are not many young faces in the whole village, only the elderly and young children who are ignorant of the world.Suddenly, two new faces appeared, news flew from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, and from time to time there were urchins looking at the village's home.

Qishan went to Muzheng for business, and when he came back, he heard the laughter of Shen Tang playing with a few urchins.

The two sides are "fighting".

A child was dressed in white-washed clothes, riding on the back of a snow-white mule, holding a dead tree branch as a spear, looking at the aggressiveness, while Shen Xiaolangjun walked on foot with a stick to meet the enemy.

The two of you came and I went, and the confrontation continued, and the fight was "unbreakable".As "pawns", other children nervously "watched the battle" on the side, applauding and shouting "the general is amazing" from time to time!
Praying: "..."

At first, I thought that Shen Tang was playing a big game - after all, Shen Xiaolang was only a young man of eleven or twelve years old. Even if he suffered from the hardship of distribution, he was still stubborn and hyperactive. After reading it for a while, he realized that the stranger Children are also interesting.

He asked Muzheng, "What's the name of this child? Is it from that family in the village?"

The village is replied: "Not the children of the village."

"no?"

The village Zheng sighed: "I heard that he is a child of a big family, but he had a serious illness when he was a child. Zhuangzi who lives nearby is recovering from his illness. He said that he was recovering from his illness, but in fact he was abandoned. , often sneaking out to play with the village children..."

Usually, they play until it is dark, and Zhuangzi's servants will come to pick him up.

Qi Shan was a little curious.

"Vicky disease? Where is the disease?"

Muzheng glanced at the cheerful child, carefully pointed to his own brain, and said, "I heard that it is a brain disease."

To put it bluntly, he is a fool.

Qi Shan was slightly surprised, and was about to speak, when he heard loud cheers from several children.

It turned out that the child "deceived" Shen Tang with a false shot, and stabbed the "lord" she was protecting.

Neither dispute nor favoritism, right on the forehead of the "lord".

According to the rules of the game, he won.

Looking at the "dead master", Shen Tang had to "helplessly" spread out his hands, dropped his weapon and "surrendered".

"Alas, I lost."

The winner gets a trophy.

The so-called trophies are thumb-sized caramels.

She opened the pocket at her waist, took out a handful of caramel made out of boredom, and distributed it one by one. This is called "rewarding the three armies", and the "master" who made great contributions - the one who rode a mule steadily , a child who wields a gun with style, won three alone.

The other children couldn't wait to put the caramel in their mouths, but the child didn't have it.

This stupid look is completely different from the high-spiritedness he had when he was "fighting" while riding on the back of a mule.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Shen Tang squatted down and asked the child.

The child shook his head, he hesitated for a while looking at the caramel in his hand, then picked up one of them and handed it to Shen Tang.

He looked at her with piercing eyes, as if he was expecting something.

"You feed me?"

"Well, eat." The child said.

Shen Tang didn't dislike the child's dirty hands either, opened his mouth to eat the caramel he handed over, and smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, it's so sweet, can you try it too?"

When the child saw this, he lowered his head and picked up another one and put it in his mouth.

The last one was put back on the faded pouch around his waist.

The bag is heavy.

Taking advantage of the angle of view, Shen Tang vaguely saw that there was a delicate tiger-head jade bi inside, and the jade bi was also engraved with small seal characters.

The other children went home contented, but this child whose clothes were starched and faded stayed behind and was led by the village chief to the main house to wait.

The summer sky is extremely fickle. It didn't take long for the sky to get dark, and the dark sky poured down heavy rain.

Lightning flashes, and the wind howls.

Shen Tang was reading at night with the lights on, madly memorizing the spirit of words.

At this moment, the door was slammed.

　_(:з"∠)_ I was wrong, and it was written again.

　　This chapter is number 25.

　　Because of the new book splash screen, the 26th is a double update during the day.

　　In addition to the normal update, there is also the addition of the cute girl before the chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)