Seeing how close Zhang Xiaohua and Meng are, Sigong unconsciously showed a kind smile in his eyes.
Not long after, the Ninth Granny turned around, holding a large pot of white broth in her hand, the fragrance was tangy from a long distance, although Zhang Xiaohua had been fasting for a long time, she didn't feel her fingers moving.
The people in the small village are very enthusiastic. Although Meng can't call a single name, they are all called Xiaoya Xiaoya. They cooked the prey they killed during the day, and brought all their brains to Meng's wooden table. Although Meng has eaten countless delicacies from mountains and seas in Chuanxiangjiao, she is still moved by their friendship, and feels that the things in this mountain village are really her favorite.
In this wooden house that has not been lit for several years, tonight the candles are flickering and the cheers are constant
However, when everyone dispersed, Meng also rested in a room. Zhang Xiaohua sat alone in the hall, listening to the silence in the village, and released her consciousness to look at the silent village. strange! It's just that this is strange, Zhang Xiaohua faintly felt it, but she couldn't explain it!
"It can't be because that mysterious figure didn't come, so I'm suspicious!" Zhang Xiaohua could only laugh at herself and thought.
In the early morning of the next day, before Zhang Xiaohua woke up, the men in the village packed up weapons such as simple knives, bows and arrows, and set out early. The village women sent the men away before returning to their houses to sleep.
When the first ray of sunlight shone in the wooden house in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes. She keenly realized that it was always a late dream, and she was standing in front of the window of the wooden house. Facing the cemetery on the ridge.
"Are you awake?" Meng asked with a strange voice.
Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said, "Meng, youdid you sleep well last night?"
"Well, it's okay!"
When Zhang Xiaohua walked to the window, in the still not so clear sky, seeing Meng's eyes were a little red, she sighed unconsciously: "Didn't sleep last night!"
"Well, how can I sleep?"
"Let's go, let's go to mother's grave and have a look again!"
Zhang Xiaohua accompanied Meng, and came to the grave again. Meng leaned over, kowtowed a few times in front of the two graves, looked up at the sun that had jumped out of the horizon in the east, and said with a smile: "A new day coming!"
"Well, yes, I searched and disappeared yesterday!" Zhang Xiaohua also raised her head, and the warm sunlight just caught the faintly visible flames in his eyes.
"Since I couldn't find it yesterday, why why bother to look for it?"
Having said that, Meng took Zhang Xiaohua's hand and walked far away along the mountain ridge.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Ninth Granny and the others?" Zhang Xiaohua asked cautiously.
"No, to be honest, although they are very kind to me, and I know that I grew up here, but but I don't have them in my heart. Seeing how they dote on me, I feel a little ashamed. If Faced with the parting, maybe they are a little sentimental, but all I have is my attachment to my mother, which cannot but be said to be a kind of embarrassment. In this case, it is better to leave without saying goodbye."
"You've grown up, Meng!" Zhang Xiaohua held her hand and said with a smile: "By the way, I forgot, your name is Xiaoya, do you think I call you Xiaoya, or Meng? "
"What do you think?" Meng smiled.
"I think you should be called Mengya!" Zhang Xiaohua pondered for a moment and said, "One is the name I gave you, and the other is the name your mother gave you. Wouldn't it be nice to put them together?"
"Bah, you are beautiful!" Meng Qian said with a smile: "How can the name given by mother be put together with your casual name?"
"Yesterday won't reappear, so why bother to say yesterday's name again? Just keep the name Xiaoya in your heart and engrave it in your memory!"
"Oh, yes, I left in a hurry just now, and forgot to leave some gold and silver for Granny Ninth!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized.
"Hehe, when you think about it, the cucumber dishes are cold." Meng gave him an angry look, and said, "I put all the money I brought with me on the table, and I also left some commonly used medicines."
"Well, that would be great. When I first arrived in Mochou City, I also exchanged some silver, which is enough for us to go all the way back to Chuanxiangjiao!"
Meng was taken aback for a moment, and wondered, "What did you use to replace it? Pills?"
"Pillion?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "That thing is used as a silver envoy in Chuanxiangjiao, but it is a life-saving thing outside. How can I change that medicine? It's just some that Nie Qianyu gave me. Gold leaves, I went to the bank and exchanged them for silver!"
"Hee hee, I thought you would take advantage of it!" Meng said with a smile.
"No, why do I have such a character in your eyes?" Zhang XiaoAnd, if you don't want to play with them anymore, how about we leave immediately? "Zhang Xiaohua patted her chest and said.
"Go? It's easy to say, my lightness kung fu is not as good as Senior Sister Kong, she can't run, how can I run?" Meng dismissed it.
"No, it's not that the peacock can't run, she can't run!" Zhang Xiaohua explained: "The convoy of Huichun Valley"
"Ahem, stop talking, everyone is here!" Meng gave him a glare, and the two patted their horses and hid beside the official road.
It was Liang Cangxu who was in front of him, with a long knife in his hand, and when he saw Zhang Xiaohua and Meng standing beside the official road to hide, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the disciple next to him in a low voice: "My lord is really amazing!" , Knowing that this pair of men and women are inexperienced in the world, let us focus on capturing them, look you think you are traveling in the mountains and rivers!"
"Senior brother Liang is right. However, these two are still young, and we have more than enough people to wait. It would have been more like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife for Senior Brother Liang to come."
"Knife?" Liang Cangxu swiped the knife slightly, and there was a sound of the knife, and then he said seriously: "The Chuanxiang Cult should not be underestimated. The year before last, we went to Huichun Valley to rob and kill peacocks. Although the arrangement was careful, it is not the same. And return?"
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