"Uncle? I don't care what uncle you are! These days, even someone dares to take advantage of the emperor. His mother's family was slaughtered long ago, leaving no one alive. Where did you come from?"
Luo He's face turned red from his neck, like a toad whose blood was boiling after failing to get a mate. He almost suffocated himself and it took him a long while to utter a few words.
"No, I won't tell you!"
Xiao Nanhui was happy. She didn't bother to waste time talking to the drunk guy, so she crawled out from behind the carriage curtain and pushed the coachman who was doing nothing to the side.
"If you don't want to fall, sit tight!"
The reins made a crisp sound in the air, and the horses pulling the cart accelerated and galloped towards the gray distance.
It was less than half an hour before dawn. Although it was not yet the busy autumn season, the farmers who had gotten up early were already busy in the fields, and the herders who were grazing cattle had already called their herds out to the herds.
Finally, there was a hint of life on the earth. Xiao Nanhui drove along the small road until it reached a fork in the road.
"Which way?"
Luo He's mouth was slightly open, and he looked around in confusion.
Xiao Nanhui raised his leg and kicked the still hesitant straw bag off the carriage, then drove the carriage straight to a small courtyard a dozen steps away.
The yard looked plain and simple, with fences embedded in the mud all crooked. It faced the three-way intersection, which was a taboo from the perspective of feng shui. The roughness of the owner's home could be seen everywhere.
She stopped her horse and looked into the yard.
In the yard, an old woman was bending over to clean the chicken coop. Not far away, a young man in blue clothes was helping her with his back to her.
Xiao Nanhui pondered for a moment and spoke as kindly as possible.
"Excuse me, this is where..."
She had barely said half of her words when the gray-haired old woman suddenly jumped up from the spot, grabbed the man in green by the ear with one hand, and cursed angrily with her hands on her waist. Her energy was so strong that it could be heard for a thousand miles.
"I told you yesterday to add less water to the chicken feed. Why is it still so watery today?! Do you want to eat the chicken to death or piss me off to death?!"
The man in green had no power to fight back, and even as he was being defeated, he still admitted his mistake and showed weakness.
"Then put less, put less..."
Huh? Why does this person's voice sound so familiar?
Xiao Nanhui muttered to herself, hesitating whether to go forward and ask for directions. The next moment, the man in blue turned around, and she was so startled that she almost fell off the carriage.
The other party also saw her and was stunned. Then he turned around abruptly, leaving behind only his back with a few chicken feathers on his head and a very complicated emotion.
Xiao Nanhui judged that it was a complex emotion of shame, anger and embarrassment.
“Ding, Ding Weixiang?!”
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