The girl painted on Master’s hand, from the age of sixty-seven to twelve or three years old, has just seen that these young children have no portraits.
Master has been dead for more than four years. If Master is a portrait of a young man, the girl should be 15 or 6 years old now.
She wants to see the girl at this age.
When I heard her, the people present were immediately happy to call these people, and there were three men and two women to breed pox, aged 15 or 6 years old.
Miss Jun carefully looked at the faces of these two girls, still not, she concealed her emotions for these people to grow pox.
Perhaps it is just the person that Master misses, perhaps no longer.
“…Old summer, Niu Niu is fifteen this year…”
The voice of Xia Yong’s wife was suddenly introduced into the ear.
Miss Jun’s ear moved, her movements kept going, but the whole person was already tight.
Niu Niu?
When Xia Yong’s wife’s words were not finished, she was interrupted by Xia Yong’s cough.
The lingering light of Miss Jun’s eyes saw that they had come to a side and whispered something.
After a while, Xia Yong and his wife stopped to talk, Xia Yong went to the side, and Xia Yong’s wife went out.
Ms. Jun’s hand holding the sickle couldn’t help but the rest of her eyes were blocked by the crowd, and I couldn’t see where Xia Yong’s wife went.
Maybe, maybe, hope.
“Okay.” Miss Jun put down her sleeves and said to the girl.
The girl was a little shy and shivered, and hurriedly ran to her family.
“Is there?” asked Miss Jun.
“Nothing.” Xia Yong said, waving to everyone. “Everyone is scattered, let Miss Jun rest.”
Everyone was busy leaving their children, and Xia Yong was left in the yard.
“Miss Jun, please sit down,” he said, sitting down on the low stool in the yard.
Miss Jun also sat down and looked at Xia Yong’s hands in front of him. His two thumbs were unconsciously turning.
“Miss Jun, is this acne uploaded by your ancestors?” Xia Yong suddenly asked.
Finally asked, Miss Jun also held her hands.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, seemingly puzzled. “Is there any problem?”
People are always attracted to the problem, and it is really such a question, Xia Yong is busy.
“No problem, no problem, I have no doubt about Miss Jun’s ancestral.” He said, it seems that he got the answer, and in fact Miss Jun did not answer.
Miss Jun looked at him and waited for his answer.
“I mean, is there anyone who asks you about pox?” Xia Yong said with a hand.
Is this person he is a master?
Miss Jun put her hand on her knee.
“There are a lot of people who ask for acne,” she said.
“Not a doctor, not a doctor.” Xia Yong said busy, it seems that some do not know how to describe, “is very curious, but also knows pox…”
This description is simply unclear…
Xia Yong has some anxiety and some self-blame, and blames himself.
“I don’t know if you don’t understand, that kind of person…”
He didn’t know how to say it. He looked up at Miss Jun, but saw Miss Jun nod.
“I understand,” she said.
what? understand? Xia Yong squatted, he did not understand himself.
“I know what you mean.” Miss Jun said softly. “The kind of acne is definitely not coming out of thin air. It has been passed down since ancient times. Many people have guessed it, but it has not been made for various reasons, such as It’s not good to do it, you can’t do it.”
She looked at Xia Yong’s words and saw Xia Yong’s eyes lit up, and he clap his hands.
“Yes, yes, that’s what he said,” he said, because excitedly stood up, “Miss Jun, have you seen him?”
Miss Jun’s nose is a bit sour.
“Who is he?” she asked inexplicably. “I mean there are such people, but who are you specifically?”
“He..” Xia Yong excited mouth
Who is he? what is his name? What is his real name?
Miss Jun put her hand on her knees and stared at Xia Yong.
Xia Yong closed his mouth again and his expression became awkward.
“I don’t know who he is,” he said.
what? Miss Jun is amazed.
“I mean I don’t know what name he uses outside.” Xia Yong said, laughing at himself. “Maybe I know his name is fake.”
It turned out that it was not just myself. Master is really a person….. She has been with him for so many years, and now she feels like a stranger, a person who does not know at all.
Miss Jun looked at Xia Yong, I don’t know if they have known Master for a few years?
But no matter whether the name that Master said to them is true or false, Master must be very meticulous about them, or else they will not walk in the name of Zhang Qingshan.
Zhang Qingshan, Yan Qingshan.
“You said to listen, maybe I have heard it.” Miss Jun said.
Xia Yong hesitated, just about to open, Xia Yong’s wife hurriedly walked in from outside.
“When the family is, the nephew agrees,” she said cheerfully.
Xia Yong was happy when he heard this.
“Miss Jun,” he said. “There is still one person who has to bother you to grow pox.”
Finally, is it going to appear?
Miss Jun had already accelerated her heartbeat at the moment when Xia Yong’s wife came in. I couldn’t help but hear this sentence.
“Okay,” she said.
“This child has to worry about Miss Jun to go to her house.” Xia Yong’s wife looked at Miss Jun, who was still sitting, apologetically said.
“Of course,” Miss Jun said, holding her hand at the corner of the table.
Xia Yong and his wife lead the way, Miss Jun holds the medicine box in her arms and keeps up.
“Miss Jun.” Xia Yong’s wife saw it and thought about reaching out. “This box is heavy, I will help you hold it.”
It seems that when I entered the village, this lady always had a medicine box. Isn’t it usually squatting or carrying it? Because it is too heavy, is the little girl too tired?
Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.
“No, not heavy,” she said.
She just wants to hold the medicine box like this, because there is Master’s handwriting in it, and she talks about it as a dress, like a spiritual card, returning to her hometown to see her loved ones.
Xia Yongchong’s wife shook her head.
The little girl must be on guard, in a strange and tense environment, people can get comfort with what they are familiar with.
Xia Yong’s wife is no longer stubborn.
“A bit far.” She smiled and opened the subject.
Miss Jun smiled and didn’t talk and followed them. She soon came to the foot of the mountain. From a distance, it was not too big to see the green hills. It was quite powerful when I saw the jungle all over the mountains.
Going up the mountain? Does the girl live on the mountain? Miss Jun looked at the Xia Yong couple walking along the mountain road to the mountain.
“Miss Jun, is on the mountain.” Xia Yong’s wife turned back and said, and reached out, “I will hold you.”
Miss Jun stepped up the mountain and accelerated her speed over her, and turned back to smile at her.
Xia Yong’s daughter-in-law is laughing.
This child…
Laughing and a little uncomfortable, this child is actually not familiar with them, how do you feel so familiar?
Miss Jun has continued to move forward.
This mountain road is obviously artificially repaired and it is very convenient to walk.
Is this for the girl? Why did the girl live in the mountains? Miss Jun thought while walking, and was suddenly shouted.
“Stop.”
Miss Jun’s footsteps stopped immediately.
what happened? Miss Jun subconsciously looked at the past, in front of the trees intertwined, the grass in the early autumn is still full of vitality and madness.
These grasses…somewhat wrong, Miss Jun blinked a little, although the grass was tumultuous and random, but through the grass that was raging, I still saw some traces of man-made, and the sun spots were spotted in the mountains, Miss Jun’s sight. In this grass, a line of criss-crossing lines is outlined.
There was a dark array in the grass, just like the dark array that was placed around her while she was sleeping.
There is a dark array on the mountain road, which shows that the girl must be very important and protected.
Miss Jun looked at the Xiayong couple, they looked a little nervous and held their breath.
Is there any danger to approach?
This pause was just a blink of an eye, and Miss Jun’s ear rang with a bang.
The dark array was touched!
Miss Jun hugged the medicine box and saw a thin line in the grass under the sunlight. A strange scream was heard in the forest, and a colorful pheasant flew in the sight of Miss Jun.
pheasant?
Miss Jun stunned, and the laughter and the applause of Xia Yong’s wife were heard in her ears.
“This time I caught a big one!”
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