Donglin County, Post Office.

Xiao An was so frightened by Yang Ruoqing's words that he subconsciously broke away. If Yang Ruoqing had not let go in time, he might have become a one-eared hero.

"Oh my god, why are you struggling so hard? Don't you need your ears?" Yang Ruoqing asked, waving her fingers.

The effects of force were reciprocal. He struggled harder and the impact on her fingers was greater.

"Sister, why do you dare to say anything? I treat Lian'er as my younger sister!"

Xiao An couldn't care less about rubbing his burning ears, his face changed completely, and he was so panicked.

But Yang Ruoqing sat firmly on the stool and looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong with my sister? We're not related by blood. The boy is not married and the girl is not married. That's great!"

"Sister, you really don't want to make fun of me and sister Lian'er. How can a brother marry a sister in this world?" Xiao An frowned and said again, turning to look at the door and window, for fear of being overheard.

Yang Ruoqing's beautiful eyebrows also knitted together and she smacked the table hard: "Hey, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Why can't my brother marry his sister? What about Da'an and Xiaohua? They are childhood sweethearts!"

Xiao An was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he did have such a pair in his family. It was really true!

"Sister, I don't want to overthrow everyone with one stroke. Of course my brother and sister-in-law Xiaohua are in love, but the situation between me and sister Lian'er is different. We have a pure brother-sister relationship, without any magazines."

"Haha..." Yang Ruoqing laughed dryly.

A pure brother-sister relationship?

They are both at a young age, and have experienced the test of life and death. They are both talented and beautiful, but they don't like each other because they don't have enough time together, or maybe because of each other's personalities, neither of them dares to take the initiative.

"Okay, you can continue to be single based on your strength. If you like a girl, you don't dare to face your heart. If you miss the fate, it will be gone. To be a man, you need to be bold, careful, and thick-skinned. Are you still waiting for the girl to take the initiative to follow you?

Are you showing love? When He Lian'er gets married, just hide and cry, and I won't even say a word of comfort to you then!"

Yang Ruoqing babbled as she stood up and went to the bed to pack her things.

After taking two steps, he turned around and pushed Xiao An, who was standing there in a daze, toward the door.

"You go out and wait. I get upset when I see you. Why do I have a brother who is so stupid like you? We are still brothers!"

Xiao An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After being pushed out of the door, he stood waiting at the door like a door god.

However, the words Yang Ruoqing said before could not help but echo in her ears.

Marry sister Lian'er?

No way, if there is knowledge under the Qingsongquan, I will laugh to death.

But in his mind, he recalled the first time he and Qingsong went to He's house for dinner a few years ago. At that time, they had just returned from the southern battlefield and were fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys.

At that time, He Lian'er was just in her teens, a skinny little girl with a double bun on her head and a small apron around her waist, working as a waitress in her own breakfast shop...

Sometimes when He Qingsong was unable to return home from official duties, the He family's parents would send He Lian'er to deliver food to the Ministry of War.

The little girl with pretty features was carrying a big bamboo basket, uncovered it and handed over the whole bowl of steaming big buns and big steamed dumplings to the two of them.

"Brother eat..."

"Brother Xiao An eats..."

When she was fourteen and had her hair cut, the He family prepared food and wine to entertain relatives, and He Qingsong also took her there.

He didn't have the nerve to go empty-handed, so he spent six cents at a small stall on the roadside and bought a pair of velvet flowers for a little girl as a gift.

When she received the velvet flower, her face was red and even more beautiful than the sunset that day.

The gate of memory is either impregnable and motionless, but once it is opened, the river will overflow and flow endlessly.

It wasn't until Yang Ruoqing's voice came from the room that Xiao An fell into a daze and realized that he had been distracted for so long.

Life flies by so fast. In the blink of an eye, the little girl has grown into a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. However, fate seems to be unfair to her, and she has to bear things that she should not bear at this age.

Xiao An sighed silently, suppressed her pity, answered the question and quickly opened the door and entered the house.

…

There were two fast horses when we came, and there was one more when we returned.

The three of them rushed towards Wanghai County with their horses and whips raised.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and although we are eager to return home, we cannot stop rushing.

The man is fine and can withstand the bumps, but the horse underneath him cannot.

It accompanies its owner through wind and rain, and can no longer be used like an animal. Horses are their friends. In Luo Baobao's words, her little bay-red horse has grown up with her and is now her old companion.

Therefore, no matter how impatient you are, you should stop when you are almost halfway to let the horse eat a few mouthfuls of fodder, drink a few mouthfuls of water, and take a breather.

Horses are very spiritual things. When they recognize you as their master, they will be very docile and obedient to you.

Not only dogs and pigeons are sensitive to routes, but horses are too.

Take the horses of Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun, for example. When they came here, they ran the route from Wanghai County to Donglin County. This time they went back without any need for them to direct them. They got on the horse's back and gently pinched the horse's belly with their legs.

You know how to go back.

Resting on the grass by the roadside, Yang Ruoqing stroked her horse and said to Liu Xueyun and Xiao An: "Tang Yazi's horse is the king of horses. Apart from not being able to speak human language, Yang Ruoqing understands almost everything else. Once on the battlefield

, Tangyaozi was trapped and seriously injured, and it was difficult to break out. It was the horse king who rushed in and rescued Tangyaozi despite the rain of swords, guns and swords. At that time, he picked up the unconscious Tangyaozi on his back and ran away, taking him straight back to the rear position.

, his body is also full of scars, a tough guy like Tang Yazi who has never cried twice in ten years, but that time he cried so hard that his eyes were red, and where is his old friend Ma Wang who feels sorry for him, hehehehe..."

The previous story was very emotional, and both Liu Xueyun and Xiao An were moved. They had a deeper affection for the black horse king and were in awe.

But later...

"Sister, when you tell the story, just say yes. The "hehe" laughter behind it suddenly ruined the whole atmosphere." Xiao An never minced words when he spoke, and he directly said what was in his and Liu Xueyun's heart.

Liu Xueyun turned her head sideways and suppressed a smile.

Yang Ruoqing's face darkened and she kicked Xiao An: "You stinky boy, you're a jerk!"

Xiao An laughed and did not shy away. He stood there and received the kick from his elder sister.

To him, his sister's punches and kicks were just tickling him.

But he also knew that the elder sister did not really exert her strength.

If I really exert my strength, it will be like a tigress showing off its power, causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart!

The two siblings made a fuss for a while, and the three horses were almost rested. They swung their tails and snorted, and their big watery eyes under their long thick eyelashes chased the two siblings, especially Yang Ruoqing's horse.
Chapter completed!