"Shh! Shut!" The old man ordered him to silence, and a dark voice came out: "I didn't expect a country girl to be so cautious. It seems that she has a good relationship with the black veil girl. This girl is nothing but killing her. The young man next to her is from the yamen. I have noticed these days that the man is together with the magistrate Dong County, so let's not mess with this slut in front of her."

"What should I do?" asked the grandson.

The old man looked over his shoulder with his sinister eyes, and Lan Erya behind him was shaking with the small vendors on the roadside with her hands behind her back.

The old man turned around and said, "Go directly to Jingshi'an and tied up the woman."

"good!"

Lan Erya, who was shaking and stopping, had an evil smile on her lips, carried her little hands on her back, raised her head, and took a faint step.

Behind him, the grandfather and grandson caught up, and the smile on the corners of their mouths became even deeper.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Miss, where are you going? Brother Zhuanzhi asked him to wait here, let's wait, don't he can't find us when he comes."

Erya turned her head to look at him and smiled freely and casually: "It's okay, he knows where to find me."

Still shaking, shopping calmly.

The grandfather and grandson followed each other, thinking about the old bamboo craftsman who had just entered Tongchuan, he met a "hospitable" shortly after he entered Tongchuan. He said everything, saying that the county government was different from before, and why were they all people with brown headscarves?

But where did the brown headscarf come from, the old bamboo craftsman couldn't tell.

Needless to say, it is easy for them to find out the root cause!

Later, I met a woman with black veil and claimed to be a girl named Jade. The grandfather and grandson were overjoyed! The small place is so good, it is so easy to find someone.

It was delivered to the door automatically!

The girl in front seems ordinary, but in fact she is closely related to the yamen.

Who told the first person that Xia Pi and Yuanzi came back from Luzhou to meet was this person named Lan Erya. There was also a young man who looked like a scholar, who was with Dong Da.

The county government has become a nest for these wild people!

After taking Chu Yuru back to Luzhou, he reported to the prefect and took them all in one fell swoop!

The more the grandfather and grandson thought about it, the more proud they became. The honest faces were gone without a shadow, and the evil spirit revealed their true faces!

Erya finally shook to the small restaurant. In the open shed at the door of the restaurant, many diners sat, sucking and sweating profusely eating red oil spicy noodles.

But this time, Erya had no appetite. She had a calm face and was indifferent and felt disgusted! She just stood with her back to them, waiting for her father and the bamboo craftsman to come back.

Finally, the two old brothers who were carrying the load were revealed in the crowd, and the basket hanging on the father's load disappeared!

Erya put away her expression and greeted her happily.

Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Erya's father put down his heart and packed up his things and went home.

The old bamboo craftsman took the grandfather and grandson in the opposite direction.

After walking a few steps, Erya turned around and called the old bamboo craftsman and said with a smile: "Uncle bamboo craftsman, you have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the market. Let my grandfather go to the county government to find my cousin, find a place to stay, and take up the stall early tomorrow morning."

Go to the county government to find her cousin?! That scholar?!

The old man's little eyes hidden under the folds were twitching over! My grandson was right, this girl suspected them!

Erya looked as usual, with a smile in her eyes, and stepped to the old bamboo craftsman and said, "Uncle bamboo craftsman, stay, teach me how to weave baskets, and let grandpa go by himself."

This damn girl! She is stupid after all! I thought I could scare them by moving out of the yamen! Humph, just you guys, what can I do if you see through us? You want to wait for us to leave, and then run to the yamen to report the news, afraid it will be too late!

Needless to say, tie Chu Yuru up!

The keen light flashed in autumn eyes, and as he looked at the seemingly old "grandson" with a smug face, he looked over provocatively! Insidious, rogue, arrogant!

Erya shook her head. This grandson who seemed to be a grandson was definitely not a real grandson.

I saw the old man hunched over for a few days and straightened his waist, smiling at the old bamboo craftsman, "Just as this girl said, we'll leave first."

Rolling his eyes, he slowly approached Erya, and smiled with a gloomy smile on his mouth, "Little girl, grandpa is gone, go to do the business, you, please do it yourself."

The cold breath is undoubtedly leaked!

Erya's father frowned and his heart thrust. Why did this old guy feel uncomfortable all over? He couldn't help but pull his daughter behind him.

The old bamboo craftsman carried the old man on his back, but did not notice his strangeness. He kindly told his grandson that he would report to the yamen, ask for help, abide by the rules, etc.

Erya's face had no expression or turmoil. She seemed to not notice the old man's abnormality, and she just said, "Grandpa, be careful."

Humph, the old man snorted coldly in his heart, called his grandson, and left without looking back.

But it's not the direction to go to the county government!

The old bamboo craftsman thought they had gone wrong, so he hurriedly waved his arms and wanted to shout, but Erya pulled him to death.

I saw her big eyes on her round face, and her eyes were bright and mysteriously blinking, "Uncle Wujian, I'm going there, don't call them."

"Ah? The county government is not there." The old bamboo craftsman was puzzled.

Erya shook her head mysteriously and said with a smile: "We don't have to worry about it anymore, they have their own business to do."

We don't care, someone will care.

Round eyes and smiling. Just now, when the grandfather and grandson were plotting against each other, Erya was chatting with the vendor.

The content of the chat is not known to these two evil people. If they knew, they would not be so proud and arrogant!

"Dad, let's go home." Erya said with a smile, saying goodbye to the old bamboo craftsman, and he stepped on the way home with Dad.

On the way home, Erya's father was excited and hilarious about the process of selling vegetables, and Erya listened with a smile.

These ten baskets of vegetables were placed in a colorful treasure basket, which really meant auspiciousness and novelty, which immediately aroused the great interest of the grandfather!

Ten baskets were sold for ten taels and distributed to the bamboo craftsman for five taels, but he forced them back. The two old brothers and two were quarreled and gave in for a long time, and the old bamboo craftsman accepted two taels of silver.

Erya's father always felt that he owed him, "Girl, why don't you bring him another three taels of silver tomorrow? We are not greedy for others and have to work together, so we can't talk about the more and the less, and we are all the same."

Three taels of silver were a huge sum of money among the poor in ancient times. When my father said he wanted to give it away, he did not hesitate at all.

Uncle Wujiang's humility is probably because he considers that I have the idea and the land belongs to our family. He only did some physical work within his ability before his father came back, not to mention that his basket still has sales.

But Dad is right. If you want to do business together, you can’t worry too much.

Erya smiled and said, "I will bring him the money tomorrow."

"That's right." Erya's father smiled.

My little daughter is very good at thinking. She has money at home! It’s not just copper! This is a thing of the past, I really don’t dare to think about it!

Da Huo Gui collapsed, and it was dawn in Tongchuan! Life will be getting better and better in the future!

Erya's father's steps have never been so light and his smile has never been so much!

Erya followed with a smile, and the father and daughter returned to the hut together, and the whole family gathered together.

Happy laughter came from the small thatched hut again and again.

Erya squinted at the moon above her head and thought slowly, what else is there except this laughter that I want?

For this laughter, I am willing to do my best to eradicate the evil spirits around you and protect you for the rest of your life!

Erya's faint eyes were calm and solemn.

Under the dark night, ghosts are walking like rats!

The two grandchildren who rushed to Jingshi'an climbed over the wall without any effort, without any stopping at the sight.

What a woman's temple! They are all idiots!

"Grandpa, there is no ambush here, we go straight into the living room of the backyard!" Sun Zijing closed her eyes and found luck, without any abnormal breath.

"good."

The two of them walked with luck, jumping around like ghosts, stopping in the yard where Chu Yuru stayed.

He walked to the door openly and pushed it away. The grandson slid in like a mouse with his small figure.

"No one! Master, come in!"

Hearing the grandson's call, the old man then walked in.

Suddenly! A cold feeling on the back!

The old man turned around in a hurry!

A black shadow passed by his eyes! Soon he could not catch it!

"Bang!" The door of the house closed from behind them!

Grandpa and grandson were shocked!

In front of them, a man stood tall, with a towering body and a demon ink robe. He could not tell his appearance in the dark night. There was only a cold and cold voice that made their hair stand up and they couldn't move: "Come here, tie these two servants and go back to the yamen!"

Night, the mysterious silence is restored again...

The next morning, the mountains were covered with faint clouds and mist, and the thatched roof was gently covered with frost. The sun shone on it and silver shone.

Erya's father went to the ground before dawn, and the winter wheat had already been planted, but he couldn't help but walk around the fields. Then he went to the forest to dig out the black soil layer and moved it to the greenhouse in the fields.

Eryaniang could walk without crutches on her waist, she got up early to prepare the meal for the family, and went to the field to find Erya's father.

After dinner, Erya said goodbye to her sister and walked on a country road with embroidered shoes.

There are no ox carts walking in the countryside, dozens of miles away, and there are many people walking there. They are all dressed up by farmers, the elderly carrying baskets and wearing hats; the young wife carrying baskets and turbans, giggling in groups of three or three, and giggling, and taking her companions to the market.
To be continued...