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Chapter 1250

The big money collected from his arms was taken out of his arms and placed it on the square table with mottled patent leather. The young man saw the cloth pocket that the monk had returned back before.

The cloth pockets were still neatly stacked and clean, and looked out of place with this ancestral hall full of dust.

The young man raised his arm, smelled the nose, frowned, dragged it out of the basket under the square table, searched it in it, and finally walked out of the ancestral hall with a ball of old clothes in his hand, walked out of the ancestral hall and towards the back of the mountain.

There are several clear streams behind the mountain, two of which pass by Jinyun Village and join with the other ones. They go down from the mountain behind the ancestral hall and go east into the sea. When the stream reaches the back mountain, it becomes a bit turbulent.

At this time, the people in the village either went up the mountain or went down the fields, and no one came to the stream.

But when the young man walked to the stream, he looked around carefully and confirmed that there was no one, so he carefully pulled the knot tied around his waist and took off his clothes.

The clothes were gone, revealing their fair and delicate skin and slender bones.

The young man was flowing with round bluestones and walked towards the river step by step. As the water became deeper and deeper, it spread across his chest, and a handful of long black joke-like hair floated in the water.

The sun was not rising, and the stream was still cold. When I first entered the water, the young man shivered a few times. However, the young man knew that his body was not expensive, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, and he gradually adapted.

The stream is cold, and when the sun passes through the forest, the water gradually warms up and becomes comfortable when it flows through the skin.

The young man narrowed his eyes and hid his whole body in the water. Even if there was no one, he was still careful.

Because underwater is the figure of a beautiful young woman.

That's right, a young man is not a man, she is a girl, and she also has a nice name, Ji Meibian.

Although Ji Meibian lives in the Jinyun clan’s ancestral hall, she is not from the Jinyun clan.

Ji Meibian has never seen her father since she can remember. She followed her mother's surname and since she learned to walk, her mother would take her as a man to support her. The mother and the mother depended on each other in this Jinyun Temple.

When my mother was alive, she relied on making needles and threads for others. Her mother's needles and threads were not as beautiful as those in Jinyunzhuang. Almost all the girls married in Jinyunzhuang asked their mother to tailor the dowry.

But my mother didn't ask Ji Meibian to learn needlework with her. Her mother made her men's clothes and forced her to go up the mountain to chop wood and hunt, so that the two of them lived next to Jinyun Village for so long, no one knew that she was a girl.

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When my mother passed away, she asked her to take an old veil and knock on the corner door in the back alley of Canglang Palace.

The people in the corner gate saw the veil and remained silent for a while, asking what Mei Bian would do.

Ji Meibian said he could chop wood and hunt.

The person in the corner gate was silent for a while and told her that he would send a bundle of firewood the next day and hand it over to the corner gate.

Since then, Jimeibiao sent a bundle of firewood to the door the next day, regardless of the cold and heat, the wind and rain will not change.

The people in the corner gate also collected firewood on time, paid the money now, never owed it, and never picked the quality of the firewood she sent.

Perhaps it was the other party that kept their promises, Ji Meibian was also very serious in choosing Chai, hoping to be worthy of the wages given by the other party.

In a flash, it has been five years since her mother passed away. She used to complain that her mother kept her rough, but gradually, Ji Meibian also accepted such a poor but stable life.

As she grew older, she began to understand her mother's intentions. As soon as her mother was born, she helped her arrange her future livelihood.

Although she didn't know what her mother's old handkerchief had to do with the noblest palace in Canglang City.

This incident was taken into the coffin by my mother...

After taking a shower, Ji Mei climbed ashore and put on her clothes, washed the clothes she had been wet last night, and cleaned the remaining hare, carrying the clothes and the rabbit back to Jinyun Temple.

As soon as she entered the door, the door of the ancestral hall was kicked open from outside.

A man in his forties came in.

"Abian, it's time to pay the rent!"

Before the man stepped into the door, he rushed in with a loud voice.

Ji Meibian was a little surprised and subconsciously used her hands to gather up the loose hair.

When the middle-aged man entered the door, he saw a slim body holding his hair high in front of the rhino general.

Perhaps it was the beginning of today, and the sun shone through the stone window, making the originally bright-colored aura of the Rhino God's body look particularly bright, and even the people standing in front of the statue gave the contrast to the bright and bright side.

Especially after lifting up his long hair, the exposed neck that was as white as snow, the man's eyes were gone, leaving only the white piece.

But in just a moment, Bai Huahua's owner quickly turned around and his clever eyes swept over.

"I just paid the rent at the beginning of the month, so why did I urge me again after the middle of the month? The patriarch had taken me more and went to the city to get a jungle food!"

Middle-aged men are the current leader of the Jinyun clan, and Jinyun Changsheng.

Jinyun Changsheng glared at his eyes: "What a mess, how could this money be collected by the head of the clan? How many years have you been working for the grandson of the Xing family? Don't you know?"

"Send the rent quickly, stop talking!"

Ji Mei raised her chin and sneered: "Haha, why did I ask me to pay the rent in the whole month? I won't pay it!"

Jinyun Changsheng lifted his eyelids hard, and the three rolls of his eyes were basically the whites left. His tricky and arrogant spirit was revealed, and his tone was both evil and fierce: "I lend you a Jinyun ancestral hall to live in, it's just that you don't have a father or not.

Mom, I pity you, don’t be ungrateful, just hand it over to the renter honestly. If not, you will beat you out!”

Ji Meibian listened quietly, and when Jinyun Changsheng finished his harsh words, he smiled lightly: "It just so happens that the gentry in Mengjiazhuang wants me to rent a house at his house. It's cheap to hand over the firewood, so you don't need to hit me.

,I'll leave now!"

While speaking, Ji Mei reached out and pulled out the basket under the square table, and then threw it on her shoulder.

This basket is all her belongings, and she will be moved even if she takes it.

When Jinyun Chang Sheng saw Ji Meibian being serious, his hard face immediately softened and laughed again: "Look at you, the young man, are all from the old neighbors and old residences. Uncle said you seriously."

"Hey, your uncle has no choice. You can hear the wind when you go to the city all day long. I don't know what big show to do in that immortal palace. The rent is collected tightly. Your uncle is forced to do."

Although Jinyun Changsheng said ruthlessly, he knew in his heart that the ancestral hall was not as good as the household, and it was not much easier to rent out.

Besides, although Abian is naked, he is a young man, but he is very good at firewood and never owes a rented head.

If he really drives him away, it is probably not easy to find him so cute.

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