Chapter 158 Food Distribution
Noon passed quickly and Baoya and the others had lunch in the shop. Almost no one came in the afternoon.
Fortunately, it was not difficult to repair the shed. It was almost done in one morning and it would be finished in half a day tomorrow.
Yun Sanlang and He Chunxiu packed up the shop, sent the two maids Lanxiang and Cuiqiao back home, then closed the shop and took the three children back to Feishui Village in an ox cart.
It was just after 3:00 PM when I got home, and the adults in the house were still busy with their own things.
Baoya, Yunhua and Yunyue flew down from the ox cart like little birds leaving their nests and ran towards the yard.
Yun Chenglu had been at home all day today. He was very happy to see his sisters coming back and greeted them with a smile.
Yunyue and Baoya talked to Yun Chenglu about what happened to them in the town, while Yunhua sat quietly by the side, listening with a smile.
After the children had a good time, Yunhua and Yunyue ran into the east wing to rest. Baoya followed them, but before she took two steps, she was pulled back by Chenglu.
Baoya was very puzzled: "Second brother, what's wrong?"
"Your brother Xiaojing blew the bamboo whistle this afternoon." Yun Chenglu said.
Baoya's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Is he asking us to go to Peach Blossom Spring?"
Come to think of it, she has been following her parents to the shop to help out these days, so it's time for her to go up the mountain.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chenglu shook his head and said, "Master has been out for the past few days and told us not to go."
"Then when will we go again?"
"When he blows the whistle next time."
"All right."
For some reason, Baoya felt a little lost. She hadn't seen Brother Xiaojing for a while and missed him a little.
Well, I also miss the snacks made by Master.
"Oh, right," Yun Chenglu remembered something, "Put away your dragon beard noodles and bring them with us next time we go up the mountain. And my slingshot, too."
Baoya shook her fair and tender wrist, the silver bracelet on it gleaming with silver light: "Why?"
Yun Chenglu recalled what Jing Zhen had said to him: "Well... your little brother Jing said that the master said that every weapon, like a person, needs to rest, otherwise it will be worn out too much. So, let's put them away for a few days and let them rest."
"Oh, then I'll put the dragon beard noodles away when I get back." Baoya nodded without any doubt.
She has been using the dragon beard noodles for such a long time, but she rarely used them before. Since she started practicing walking on wooden stakes with Brother Xiaojing recently, she has been using the dragon beard noodles very frequently. It’s time to give it a break.
Thinking of this, she ran back to the east wing, picked up the dragon beard noodles and put them into her little treasure box.
At this time, in the small bamboo building in Peach Blossom Spring, Huya Mountain.
Nan Xuan and Jing Zhen sat face to face on bamboo chairs in the small hall on the first floor. He rubbed his nose and suddenly sneezed.
"A-choo!"
Jing Zhen, who was reading, turned the page in his hand, looked up and glanced at him coldly: "You are old, and you still don't know how to add or remove clothes."
"It's not a cold," Nan Xuan frowned, "I think someone might be missing me."
"You?" Jing Zhen took his eyes off the book for a rare moment, staring at him coldly and saying, "I think it's more realistic if someone scolds you."
Nan Xuan:......
Is he so unpopular?
In such a moment of distraction, Jingzhen actually felt his nose itching.
Then.
"A-choo!"
Jingzhen rubbed his nose. He actually sneezed too?
"Hahaha," Nan Xuan laughed out loud, "See, you've been scolded too."
Jingzhen: ...
He glared at Nan Xuan.
Stopping the joke, Nan Xuan coughed lightly and asked seriously, "Have you told them?"
Jingzhen nodded: "Baoya is not here, I told her second brother."
"Yeah." Nan Xuan nodded.
"Didn't you handle the last incident properly?" Jing Zhen frowned.
Otherwise, why would Ye Jinghua come back and come to their side to suppress bandits out of the blue?
"Ah," Nan Xuan sighed, his eyes filled with a hint of grievance, "Little Ancestor, you also know that Ye Jinghua, that little beast, is suspicious by nature. He would search that place thoroughly at the slightest sign of trouble."
"If it was really me who didn't clean it up last time, why would he have waited until today? He should have turned the place upside down the last time he went to Ping'an Town."
Jingzhen didn't say anything else, just took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Seeing that he was acting so maturely again, Nan Xuan comforted him, "Don't worry. He won't find out anything as long as we don't go down the mountain and wander around these few days."
"Once he leaves here with nothing, our place will be completely off his blacklist. We'll be able to have peace for a few years at least. By then, you'll be seventeen..."
Before he could finish his words, Jing Zhen interrupted him: "Tell me, shouldn't we provoke other people?"
Nan Xuan was stunned and immediately understood what he meant.
He stood up, walked to Jingzhen and patted his shoulder: "What are you thinking about? If you are worried about the little girl and that silly boy, why not take them to the mountain to stay for a few days, wait until that little beast leaves, and then let them go back."
Jing Zhen said, "But Baoya and Yun Chenglu still have families."
He now finally understood why Nan Xuan had not allowed him to have too much contact with the people in this village.
If Ye Jinghua finds any clues from Baoya and Yun Chenglu, the entire Yun family will be in trouble.
"What are you afraid of? You still have me," Nan Xuan sniffed. "Why don't you trust your master? That little bastard was spoiled by your father and deserves to be punished."
Jingzhen caught a glimpse of the rare flash of seriousness in his eyes and nodded.
As the sun rose, the next morning, the Yun family, young and old, were busy again in an orderly manner.
Wang Cailian sent away Xiaodouzi who came to pick up the goods. Yun Dalang was still grinding the beans. He Chunxiu and Yun Sanlang had loaded the ox cart and set off for the town. Yun Erlang was watching the craftsmen who were building the house. Li Rongyue and Zhao Zhilan began to prepare the ingredients for lunch.
After breakfast, the four children played shuttlecock in the yard.
Around noon, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove into the village, followed by a convoy of grain transport vehicles.
When has Feishui Village, located in a remote mountain area, ever seen such a grand event?
Many villagers didn't know where this group of people came from and were very curious. They went out and stood at their doorsteps to look out.
Everyone wants to see what this convoy is doing, or who they are going to?
But the people in the carriage passed by and left two bags of food at the door of each house without saying anything.
When the convoy arrived at the gate of the Yun family, it stopped for a moment. The followers following behind still left two bags of food for the Yun family without saying a word.
Zhao Zhilan stared at the group of people, hesitating for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward and said, "You... who are you? Why are you giving us food for free?"
The curtain moved slightly, and a slender white hand stretched out from the carriage, lifted the curtain, revealing a young and indifferent face.
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