
Yang Lan'er and Tan Anjun left Mount Dachong and reached the foot of the mountain.
"Master, let's go all the way from the foot of the mountain, and don't go into the village." Yang Lan'er said first, he still did not want the villagers to know that they were living in the inner circle of the Dachong Mountain, otherwise, the villagers would ask to enter with them to look for food, Do you agree or not?
The trouble! Yang Lan'er had always hated trouble.
Tan Anjun also thought about this, so he nodded: "There's a small path behind our house, let's go there."
"it's good"
Tan Anjun was leading the way with his horse, when the husband and wife were passing the road behind the house.
"Miss, why do you think our chimneys smoke?"
Yang Lan'er heard those words and looked up, and saw there was smoke coming out of her courtyard, and the two of them looked at each other: "Let's go and see, see, does this horse have to be tied up first or brought here? "
Tan Anjun raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Now everything is up to me, let's lead."
Yang Lan'er didn't care, he just didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of trouble.
The husband and wife came to the gate of their courtyard and saw that it was wide open, and the big key in the gate was gone.
Husband and wife look at each other.
Yang Lan'er asked: "Do you have any relatives?" Otherwise, who would dare to take someone else's house keys for no reason.
Tan Anjun also shook his head with a confused expression on his face.
Seeing this, Yang Lan'er felt confident, he lifted his foot and stepped inside, and saw a skinny middle-aged man was washing his face in the courtyard.
The skinny middle-aged man heard footsteps, turned to see Yang Laner enter, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "You're so weird, is this my yard or yours?"
After hearing what he said, Yang Lan'er laughed angrily.
The woman who was cooking in the kitchen heard the sound, put down the firewood and came out. He saw a well-dressed and beautiful woman standing in the courtyard. Ma'am, what are you doing in my house?"
Due to years of drought and disaster, nine out of ten people on the outside became withered and formless.Most of the women in the village, Yang Lan'er, can still be found from the memories of its original owner.
Yang Lan'er seriously identified the woman in front of him, and said firmly, "You are Dowager Lin."
Dowager Lin met the little lady in front of him, she really knew herself, she held back her smile and said warily: "You know me, who are you?"
Haha, interesting!
This widow Lin actually lived in her own house with a wild man, even going to her own bedroom, and sleeping in her own bed, just thinking about it, Yang Lan'er felt nauseous.
He had just recognized the middle-aged man in the courtyard, he was also an old bachelor in the village, known as Tan Biaosan.
His parents only gave birth to him as his only son, and he was pampered and raised. His parents died unexpectedly when he was fourteen, leaving him alone. How could someone who had never done farm work support himself, so he slowly farmed it was sold out by him.
Both of them dared to break down the door.
Yang Lan'er laughed angrily: "Who do you think I should be?"
Dowager Lin saw that the visitor was no good, put her hands on her hips and cursed: "You little lady, you are cute, come to my house and ask who are you? I don't care who you are, so get out of here right away!"
"This is my page, why should I go out? You have to be the one to come out, right? "Yang Lan'er looked around to see if there were any sticks available.