Eldest daughter

Chapter 157
The Tang family came to the Wang's house in a carriage. It was impossible that no one didn't know about it. The Wang family and the Tang family had never had any contact, so why did they come suddenly?
People in this town bowed their heads but did not look up. The movement of the Wang family really aroused people's curiosity and gossip.

The members of the Wang family were all restrained by Mrs. Wang to be cautious in their words and deeds, so they just evaded such questions, saying that the two old people hit it off before, and they were in the same town to get acquainted.

But in the eyes of whoever said this, no one would believe it, and seeing that there are many daughters in the Wang family, all of them are big girls, and there are three who are full of money from Jiji alone, but none of them have said goodbye yet. , the Tang family suddenly started walking with the Wang family, could it be that they have taken a fancy to the girls of the Wang family?
Once this person thinks about it, he can think of anything, and he is curious which girl from the Wang family he has his eyes on?
"Hey, girl Yuan, from now on, your family is going to climb high branches, don't forget about us." Mrs. Zheng said to Wang Yuaner as she leaned against the door of the shop with a smile.

Wang Yuan'er smiled far-fetchedly, and said: "This is all a matter of nothing, Mrs. Zheng, stop talking about it, it will not be good for our reputation if it is spread."

Mrs. Zheng was taken aback, and said: "Look at me, just talk, talk."

"That's right, Mrs. Zheng, you can't talk nonsense about the disappearance. Even if you talk about it, you have to find someone who is reliable. Can someone from a big family like you?"

A voice cut in, Wang Yuan'er looked over, and saw Mrs. Xie from Zhou Shunxing's family walking over holding his stomach, looked at Wang Yuan'er with disdain, and said to Mrs. Zheng: "Weigh half a catty of candy for me."

"Hey." Mrs. Zheng hurried away.

Then Xie looked at Wang Yuan'er again, and said mockingly: "This person, if he has self-knowledge, Gao Zhi'er can't climb just by climbing, but he also needs to see who he is?"

There was a sour taste in these words, Wang Yuan'er sneered and said, "Look at this sour taste. Have you eaten century-old vinegar? Do you feel unwilling, or do you feel that you are not getting married?"

"Who are you talking about? Who is unwilling!" Xie immediately opened his spines like a hedgehog.

"Miss Zheng, I'm leaving first!" Wang Yuan'er ignored her, said something to Mrs. Zheng, brushed Mrs. Xie's shoulder and left.

"Hey, you..."

Mrs. Xie was so angry that she jumped, but Mrs. Zheng grabbed her, smiled and stuffed the white sugar into her hand: "Your sugar."

After taking the candy, Xie gritted his teeth and stomped away.

Along the way, those who met Wang Yuaner covered their mouths and laughed, talked softly, and thought with their toes. Wang Yuaner knew what they were talking about.

People in the world always like to spread word of mouth, and never pay attention to the truth of things.

Wang Yuan'er looked at the sky, it was early, and suddenly thought of the things recorded in the previous book of Leshan Diary in his mind, he was blocked, thought for a while, took advantage of the early morning, and walked to Changle Mountain.

There are several entrances to Changle Mountain. The most common entrance is located in the northern col. The terrain there is low-lying, easy to walk, and there are not many dangerous rocks. Because people walk a lot, the road is wide and there are many people walking around. It was also safer, so Wang Yuaner also took the entrance here.

It is now late August, and the early autumn is ups and downs. The leaves in the mountains have begun to turn slightly yellow, and the maple leaves are slowly turning red.

Wang Yuan'er picked up a round branch as a crutch, and walked slowly up the mountain, observing and thinking around.

According to Leshan records, the excessive rainfall quickly converged into streams, which caused the water level of the creek to skyrocket, leading to mudslides and landslides. Once heavy rain fell, it may immediately cause mountain torrents.

Flash floods are different from common floods. The water level will rise slowly, giving you a chance to buffer. Flash floods come quickly and quickly. What's more, you don't know when it will come. Once the flash flood comes, there is almost no consternation. The time has been swept away by the water.

The largest mountain stream in Changle Mountain is in the north. The water of the stream is clear and transparent, and the mountain spring is even more sweet and sweet. People of the older generation even call it Shouquan.

Wang Yuan'er walked by the stream, rolled up his sleeves, and held a cup of stream at the entrance of the stream with both hands, which was very sweet.

Looking up at the mountain stream pouring down in the distance, she felt a little dazed. Now that the mountain stream is still very beautiful, will it become a scourge in the future, devouring everything?

Wang Yuan'er didn't dare to think too much, she wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and continued walking up.

The sun gradually moved to the west, and the branches and leaves in the forest were lush, and the sunlight fell through the gaps in the branches and leaves, mottled.

Wang Yuan'er felt a little quiet, so she hummed a little song softly.

Crunch!

Wang Yuaner stopped walking, clenched the walking stick in her hand, and looked around vigilantly with her eyes.

For a quarter of an hour, she didn't hear any movement. She tilted her head and continued walking.

Crunch, crunch!
She was startled, it was clearly the sound of stepping on dead branches on the ground!

"Who?" She clenched her cane tightly and looked around: "Who is playing tricks there, come out, or don't blame me for being rude!"

There was silence save for the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves.

There was no one, so Wang Yuan'er had no choice but to turn around. Suddenly, there was the sound of sharp footsteps coming from behind, very close at hand.

Someone stretched out a hand to Wang Yuaner's back, Wang Yuaner turned around abruptly, closed his eyes and raised the crutch in his hand to hit him all at once.

"Tell you to pretend to be a ghost, tell you to pretend to be a ghost, watch me kill you, kill you!"

"Hey, you crazy woman, where are you going to fight, why don't you stop?" A male voice sounded like a thunder in Wang Yuan'er's ear.

The voice sounds familiar!

The crutch in his hand was grabbed by someone, but he couldn't exert any force. Wang Yuan'er had to half-open his eyes, take a look, and let go of his hand.

"why you?"

The person in front of him was wearing a royal blue gown, a jade crown on his head, a cute baby face, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised up, full of displeasure and annoyance at this moment.

Who else is Cui Yuan, son of Cui?
"I said you, why don't you see people clearly and beat them up?" Cui Yuan rubbed his wrist, it was dark red, it was Wang Yuan'er who beat him like this.

Damn girl, that's a lot of strength!

Wang Yuan'er glared: "Who told you to sneak behind someone, how would I know if it was a person or a ghost!" She looked at the blush on his wrist again, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

"Have you ever seen a ghost in broad daylight?" Cui Yuan pointed at the sunlight on the branches and leaves, rolled his eyes and said, "It's still under such strong sunlight!"

Wang Yuan'er opened his mouth, but remained silent.

"Also, what are you sneaking around, you are not the only one walking this road." Cui Yuan retorted.

"Then, you shouldn't answer when I ask you!" Wang Yuan'er glanced at his hand guiltily, and lowered her head.

I was trying to scare you, who knew you, little lady, would be so rude?

Of course, Cui Yuan just thought of these words in his heart, and was not stupid enough to say them out.

"This, does it hurt?"

Could it be that he couldn't restrain his conscience, and this was his tenant again, Wang Yuan'er pointed to his wrist and asked.

Cui Yuan wanted to say what this little pain is, but he felt that the little lady couldn't just let it go so cheaply, so he coughed and said, "Of course it hurts, why don't you let me give you a stick?"

Wang Yuan'er felt more and more guilty, and said: "I have medicinal wine at home, and I will send it to you when I go down the mountain. It is very good for dispelling blood stasis."

Cui Yuan just wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he hummed, let go, and asked: "You little lady, you are all alone, what are you doing in this mountain forest? I'm not afraid that jackals will take you away!"

Wang Yuan'er chuckled, and said: "There are no wolves in this position, and if you walk two hours into the dense forest, there will probably be wolves. You are a foreigner, how would you know!"

Cui Yuan was a little embarrassed, but he refused to admit defeat, saying: "There are no wolves, but there are wolves with big tails."

"What big-tailed wolf?" Wang Yuan'er couldn't understand, and turned to look at her.

Cui Yuan pointed at himself, then raised his hands as if he was about to pounce on her, and said: "Understood? If my young master has a bad intention, you, a little lady, can resist it?"

Wang Yuan'er finally understood, her face flushed, and she stared at him.

"Don't stare at me either!" Cui Yuan walked past her and said, "There are many times when people are scarier than animals!"

Wang Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, there was no denying it, isn't it just like this, people are sometimes far more terrifying than animals, the human heart is also the most unpredictable.

She followed up: "Then what about you, what are you doing on this mountain again?"

"You're welcome, but I'm not happy for my master? Is it okay for my master to come for sightseeing?" Cui Yuan slightly turned his head and looked at her sideways.

He was troubled by the Dengwen drum case, and his thoughts couldn't be sorted out. Where is the money hidden?

Turning and turning, he happened to see Wang Yuan'er going up the mountain, and just followed up out of curiosity.

Wang Yuan'er was embarrassed by the top, frowned and said: "Young Master Cui is not familiar with this mountain, it's better not to wander around. If you go in this mountain, the branches and leaves are lush, and you will easily get lost."

"That's just right, you lead me the way ahead, my young master, take a look at this mountain."

Wang Yuan'er wanted to say no, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, Mr. Cui seemed to have some friendship with Mr. Li. If through him, Mr. Li could pay attention to the stream of Changle Mountain, would it be feasible?

She neither said no nor said yes, just walked forward slowly, Cui Yuan followed behind her, looking at the surrounding scenery, the gurgling stream, the refreshing mountain breeze, it was a scene of tranquility and tranquility.

Look at the person walking in front, wearing a plain green hairpin skirt, with black hair braided and hanging behind his head, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands, although his figure is not weaker and more graceful than those of the ladies, he is also heroic and good-looking tight.

"Master Cui, can't you walk?" Seeing him slow down, Wang Yuan'er stood under a clump of bamboo and looked back at him.

"Who can't walk anymore?" Cui Yuan snorted lightly, walked two meters in three or two steps, raised his head, hey, that's...

"Then hurry up, it's not easy to leave when it's late, we have to turn back!" she said, turning around.

"Don't move! Don't move!" Cui Yuan yelled lightly, his face changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)