Santie just discovered today that the second daughter of the Yan family, no, Yan and Xiao are two little devils.
He is indeed a child of a scholar, but he is different from the children in the village.
Just now, he led Yan Xiaoer over.
Then I saw this little kid with a sullen face and a straight body, bowing to everyone in a decent manner, and then said: "Uncle, father, and brother asked me to ask if you will be resettled here today?"
Yan Huaiwen was slightly surprised.
It was good for Erya to perform the courtesy when meeting the elders, but he never knew that his niece had learned it and used it well.
He looked at the sky and said, "Let's rest here today."
"Yes!" The child bowed his head and stepped back. He took Santie back, said to a random child, and returned again.
The two stood aside, waiting for the scholar to ask, and replied: "My nephew has informed my brother."
Yan Huaiwen:......
Yan Laoer:......
Triathlon:…
Then the two people listened openly.
Yan Xiaoer winked at him and asked him to follow suit, and Santie imitated her, standing straight, lowering his head slightly and lowering his eyelids...
At first, Yan Laoer was too distracted to look at his daughter, thinking that she was indeed my daughter. She was too thick-skinned to listen in secret, so he asked Santie to bring her over to listen openly.
In front of outsiders, they would definitely not expose her as a little girl.
Judging from the ridiculousness of those two sentences, it seemed like that, even a father like him might not be able to say it.
It's easy to get rid of her if she's alone, but it's hard to get rid of people when she's involved in the triathlon.
After all, Santie is a child of the Luo family. Maybe his grandfather, the village chief Luo, felt it was not good to come forward and asked him to come and get a message?
When the man called Uncle An talked about the bandits nearby, Yan Laoer quickly put his thoughts back and listened attentively.
"...We don't know how far it is. We only know that there are three or four groups of strongmen occupying the mountain nearby. About twenty miles further on, we call the high mountain Chuanyun Mountain. The village on the mountain is called Chuanyun Village.
There are dozens of people, and I heard that they have all been sued for their lives. We are far away from here, and they don’t come often. The mountain people in the surrounding mountains are suffering. I am still very tight, and I have to squeeze out rations to deliver food on time.
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This year, the drought outside is even worse, there are many people fleeing famine, and several mountain villages have gone to the official roads to block the road, so you have to go north, and it is difficult to go both inside and outside the mountains."
Uncle An sighed: "Among the groups of strong men, the ones from Chuanyun Village are the most ferocious. If you really meet them, you..."
I was about to drop my things and run away, but then I thought it was wrong. This group of people is also very powerful. It's not like they can't compete with Chuanyun Village.
He said, "Be careful, I heard they even dug traps in the mountains."
Yan Laoer asked: "How many groups of bandits have gone to Guandao?"
"They must have gone some, I don't know how many, but some people saw them bringing things back." Uncle An said.
In that direction, there happens to be a small road leading to Shangguan Road.
"Tsk! Looking at it this way, it's quite right to walk through the mountains. If we take the official road and encounter a group of bandits, we will suffer a lot.
While there are few of them now, let's leave quickly. If we don't meet them, we'll count ourselves lucky. If we do meet them, we'll give them a try." Yan Laoer said sternly.
Yan Yu nodded secretly.
What Dad said is right, if you really meet them, you won't be able to fight them.
The best thing about crossbows is that they can create distance. As long as they are not approached by strong people and are more accurate, those people will be living targets.
There is only one question at the moment. The uncles in the village are all honest farmers. Do they have the courage to shoot the bandits?
This is different from hunting wild boar.
Yan Yu secretly kept it in mind, thinking that he would find an opportunity to discuss with his father and let him tighten the strings for his uncles and go to class.
Yan Huaiwen: "God bless, where is the mileage map?"
Yan Laoer took it with him, "Here it is."
"Uncle An, could you please tell us about the mountains around here?"
Uncle An hurriedly responded: "Oh, that's okay."
When Yan Laoer took out the charcoal pen he brought with him, Uncle An straightened his expression.
Unexpectedly, this person is also a scholar.
Yan Huaiwen took Santie to find his father.
Two people, Yan Laoer and Yan Yu, were left to draw a mountain map based on the descriptions of the mountain people.
Uncle An praised: "I didn't expect that the young master can draw so well."
In fact, Yan Yu just sketched out a rough mountain shape, and then drew circles inside. The higher the mountain, the more circles there were. After understanding the meaning, he felt that it was an appropriate image.
Yan Laoer has always been good at dealing with people.
After a few words of modesty, we started chatting along with what the children were saying.
We talked about the family's population, the weather, the harvest, and the black-hearted bandits, and even complained a few words...
He quickly became mingled with people.
By the time Yan Yu finished the painting, the villagers had begun to invite her father to the mountain village as a guest with a smile, and even said that they would kill a chicken to entertain him...
Yan Yu: I must go with you! Eat chicken tonight!
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"Dad, tell me, will you take me with you?" Yan Yu asked.
"Take it, take it! How can you not take my big treasure with you?" Yan Laoer couldn't do anything with his daughter. He kept talking with his little girl all the way, and even threatened Lao Yan, saying that if he didn't take her, he would trick Lao Yan into going with him.
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If Lao Yan goes, he can still carry out kidnapping from the mountain village, no, what is the trading plan!
"We need to bring more people, not just the two of us, Uncle Qi, Fourth Uncle Qi, Fifth Uncle Qi, Uncle Luo..."
Yan Yu wanted to roll her name, but was stopped by Yan Laoer.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Daughter! Are we going to make people poor? The three brothers of the Qi family can't take them with them. They thought we were here for revenge."
"Then go and have a full meal. With Uncle Qi and the others here, I feel particularly safe." Yan Yu insisted.
Yan Laoer thought to himself: Your father and I too!
"Okay, I'll go find your Fourth Uncle Qi and Fifth Uncle Qi later. Forget about Uncle Qi, I'll call you Uncle Hu later."
You can't invite the three brothers to go together every time. It's too shameful. They also have an old woman, a daughter-in-law, and a whole family.
Hu Er's amazing arrow was restrained by the group of people, so it was difficult to take them with him. Hu Er could do it, hey! He was the second most accurate shot.
"Also, brother Santie, I can't be the only child." Yan Yu thought for a moment: "Dad, let's bring something with us. It's not good to be empty-handed."
We met by chance. Although we were a little unhappy before, there were no bad consequences, so we just went there and ate for free. It was okay in a good year, but not in a famine year.
The two men are each looking for someone.
When Yan Yu came to see Santie, Santie was learning Uncle Yan's words from Ertie, talking about the surprise that Yan Xiaoer had brought to him and his plan to stay with Uncle Yan more in the future.
The reason why he is not a scholar is that he talks too little, unlike Uncle Yan who talks so tightly.
He would never admit that he was a little nervous in front of Xiucai Gong, and he was far less relaxed than Yan Xiaoer.
"Brother Santie, the mountain people have invited my father to come to the village. Please accompany me." Yan Yu trotted over and said crisply.
"Okay!" Santie agreed happily, looking very happy.
