Li Luo was startled, and Qi Yan smiled and said: "What your sister and the others did may not be a good thing for some people, but to feed so many people, you need some means. Which one is right or wrong depends on what you think, maybe it's both.
Is it the fault of the princes and generals who are far above the court????
Ye Xiaoxi smiled slyly and said, "So in Mr. Li's opinion, my sister is right?"
Li Luo laughed dumbly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I thought it was right, so what difference does it make."
"That's good." Ye Xiaoxi clapped her hands and smiled: "As long as Mr. Li thinks that my sister is right, then I can respect Mr. Li as much as I respect Brother Shi."
Li Luo smiled bitterly and was speechless. The woman in front of him was innocent and innocent, but had such a pure and kind nature. Only in these picturesque mountains could such a beautiful woman be raised.
The two of them were talking and walking, and for a moment, Li Luo forgot about the world outside the mountain, Zhuo City, and Mu Tianlang Camp.
Ye Xiaoxi said leisurely: "I haven't seen my mother since I was a child. When I asked about my father when I was a child, he always sighed and said that my mother was the best person in the world and she went to places far, far away.
When I was a child, I always cried to find my mother. I envied other people’s children who had mothers. Why didn’t I? My father never scolded me and cried with me. Unfortunately, when I was seven years old, my father went down the mountain and never came back.
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When I grew up, I gradually understood that my mother was gone and my father was gone too. I am alone in this world. Fortunately, I have my sister by my side to take care of me. Mr. Li, are your parents here?"
Li Luo felt a pain in his heart, opened his mouth, and then whispered for a while: "Everyone who is here is fine."
"That's good. Mr. Li must be kind to his parents. Don't think like me. If you want to cook a meal for your parents, you can only dream about it."
Li Luo nodded slowly. He wondered if his mother, who was far away in Zhuocheng, had gained a few more hair. His father was still in good health.
Li Luo asked slowly: "Have Miss Ye been dependent on your sister all these years?"
Ye Xiaoxi smiled lightly and said: "No, the uncles and aunts in the village are very good to me. After my father left, they took care of me. I have eaten from almost everyone in the village.
Especially the second uncle. Mr. Li, don’t look at the ferocious look of the second uncle. He is very kind to me. When I was a child, my second uncle would take me with me, let me ride on his shoulders, and lead me to catch me.
Butterfly, catch the little fish, haha, my second uncle is the one who can make me happy the most."
Li Luo looked at Ye Xiaoxi, not knowing how much sadness was hidden under this charming smile. A little girl whose parents died when she was only seven years old, would she be able to curl up in bed every night, thinking about her death.
relatives.
Li Luo smiled and said, "I think you should take better care of your sister. She doesn't seem to be someone who knows how to do housework."
Ye Xiaoxi hissed and lowered her voice: "Master Li, you can't let my sister hear you, otherwise she will be angry again."
After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh, "My sister was just like a boy when she was a child. She practiced martial arts and fought all day long. Every time she came home, she was bruised and bruised. She always ignored me and said she wanted to protect me.
Don't let me be bullied.
Hee hee, but no one in the village ever bullied me. When I was young, children of the same age were willing to play with me and refused to talk to my sister. My sister got upset and didn't talk to me for several days.
But my heart still hurts me the most. Whatever delicious food I have, I leave it to me. I can’t bear to eat it myself. When I have new clothes, I have them prepared for me to wear."
Li Luo was stunned and said, "Can your sister also make clothes?"
Ye Xiaoxi burst into laughter, looked back, and whispered: "Sister will sew the two sleeves together."
Li Luo Wan'er, he has been alone since he was a child. He has received all kinds of love, but he rarely has a close person. Among his brothers and sisters, only Lianyu is closer to him.
However, we often don't see each other. Other people of the same generation in the clan have long been accustomed to the intrigues and flattery in the imperial city, so how can they be like this?
Ye Xiaoxi naturally could not guess what Li Luo was thinking, and said softly: "Actually, sister is not my real sister, she was brought up from the mountain by my father. This cottage was built by my father and my second uncle together. Later, my father was gone, and Uncle Ye
He led the big guys to live their lives, and only a few years ago gave up the position of leader of the village to his sister.
Mr. Li, despite the fact that my sister is a big girl, the only one who can beat her in the village is Brother Shi, and even my second uncle is no match for my sister."
Li Luo snorted. After seeing a few people in the village during the day, he could tell that Ye Shiyao's artistic skills were extraordinary and even better than that of Han Qinghai. Only Shi Zhao was slightly better, but compared to the few people in the Sirius Cavalry, they were still far behind.
But in this state capital, he is already a rare master.
While they were talking, the two of them had returned to Ye Xiaoxi's residence. Li Luo took a look with a troubled expression on his face.
Ye Xiaoxi was considerate and said with a smile: "Master Li, it's okay. There are still a few empty rooms at home. Brother Shi also lived here when he first came to the village. My sister asked me to clean out a room for Master Li before I came out just now.
Let’s stay here for now and build a new house for Mr. Li later.”
After saying that, he saw Li Luo looking at the thatched roof in a daze, and said with a little embarrassment: "It's just a bit simple, I'm afraid that the young master won't be used to it."
Li Luo came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's very good. I haven't been so quiet for a long time."
Ye Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment and didn't know why. Then she quickly walked to the courtyard, moved out a bamboo chair, let Li Luo sit down for a while, and then ran to a room on the north side and started cleaning it.
On weekdays, Ye Xiaoxi cleaned several rooms, and there was no dust. Soon they were swept again by Ye Xiaoxi. Ye Xiaoxi was busy moving some clothes and quilts, and then brought tea cups.
Li Luo stood up and tried to help, but Ye Xiaoxi smiled and dodged him. In desperation, he had no choice but to stand in the courtyard and watch Ye Xiaoxi go in and out. He was so busy that he felt a warm feeling in his heart that would not go away for a long time.
After Ye Xiaoxi had finished packing, Li Luo walked in. The room was very elegant. The tables and chairs were all made of woven bamboo, which were exquisite and smart. A bamboo cabinet stood beside it, and next to it was a stone bed. The clothes and quilts were all new.
The top is embroidered with landscapes, flowers and plants, and is elegant and comfortable.
Li Luo gave a gentle salute and said harmoniously: "Thank you, Miss Ye."
Ye Xiaoxi shook her hand and said: "Young Master Li, you're welcome. The wind is cooler at night. Don't let me catch a cold. Don't call me girl, please call me Xiaoxi."
After saying that, he looked at Li Luo expectantly. Li Luo's heart moved, and then he fainted. He seemed not to realize the closeness in Ye Xiaoxi's words, and did not ask Ye Xiaoxi not to call him son. He said calmly: "It's late at night.
Come on, Miss Ye, go to bed early."
Ye Xiaoxi's expression darkened slightly, and then she said with a smile: "Well, Master, you should rest early. The tea has been brewed. If Master is thirsty, drink some. If Master is hungry, call me and I will make some food for Master." (To be continued.)