
Looking at the table that the cooks had cleaned, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly returned to the room.
Xiao Wu and Xiao Jiu entered the village and went in different directions to escort their children.
When Xiao Jiu sent the last two children to him, he found it strange to see the children walking out of the village, he thought the two children were living on the edge of the village.
"Uncle Xiaojiu, we're home, thank you for sending our brother back," Xiaoshu said.
"Is this your home?" Xiao Jiu looked at the dilapidated straw hut and collapsed in front of him, no! Precisely, it was supposed to be a hay shed, but it was their 'house?
Xiao Shu's eyes dimmed, and he nodded: "Yes, this is our home. We have lived here since the death of our parents, and then the grandfathers who depended on each other to live, and died in the winter of last year ."
Brother Xiaolin said angrily: "We used to have a house to live in, but it was taken over by bad people, but they chased us away. They are all bad people!"
"My brother!" Xiao Shu grabbed Xiao Lin's hand and comforted gently: "Stop talking, they will suffer retaliation if they leave early."
Xiao Jiu looked at the two brothers, feeling very emotional, they were two poor people with stories!
Since they didn't say anything, he didn't want to interfere. He rubbed their heads: "You two brothers, rest early, and Uncle Xiaojiu will return first."
Waiting for the figure of Xiao Jiu to leave under the hazy moonlight.
"Brother, why are you stopping me from speaking now?" Xiao Lin pouted, with a hint of annoyance.
Xiaoshu pulled his younger brother into the straw warehouse, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Lin, how many times have I told you that a momentary disappointment does not mean a lifetime of disappointment. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Master taught me, Ten years is not too late for a man to take revenge, even though we have no animosity of death, but it is understandable that it is not too late for a man to slap his face, and we are both brothers still very weak, the most important thing for us now is to survive, he said, stay alive and grow fast."
Xiaolin silently gritted his teeth, looked at his brother, his clear eyes looked full of stars, shone brightly, "Brother, I understand, I will never blame others again in the future, he said, we brothers must grow up safe."
"Okay, let's go to bed."
"good."
Xiaojiu hid outside the straw warehouse, and listened to all the brothers' conversations, which made him deeply moved: These brothers are tenacious and calm, they understand tolerance and are intelligent, they are very intelligent, if they let their hair be used for their own use, there will be great success in the future.
If you don't mention it in front of your head, how can you make a decision?
Well, that's a great idea!
…
In the main house, Yang Lan'er was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair, when she saw Tan Anjun coming out of the bathroom.
"After washing, please sit down and rest early after acupuncture and moxibustion."
Tan Anjun wiped his hair casually, and said with a smile: "OK."
"Does your left arm still feel helpless when lifting heavy objects recently? Or is it still shaking when you exert too much energy?" Yang Lan'er took off her lewd clothes and pressed the acupuncture point on her arm.
"I don't have this feeling anymore, it seems the same as before when I wasn't hurt, miss, are you okay?" Tan Anjun asked gently, holding the excitement in his heart.
Yang Lan'er nodded: "Well, this is almost recovered, but to be safe, I better keep using acupuncture for another half month and continue consolidating."
"Okay, listen to the woman