Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 210 Accident
After getting dressed, the two went downstairs, just in time to see An Yanshu waiting at the door, they smiled at each other and walked towards An Yanshu.

An Yanshu first carefully looked at the clothes the two were wearing, and after confirming that they were thick, he nodded slightly, and took the lead to walk outside.

The coachman stayed at the inn to rest because he had been on the road all day. This time there were only three of them going out.

It was the first time he was in an unfamiliar environment, Wei Xin held An Zhinan's hand tightly the whole time, looking east and west.

An Yanshu was about to turn his head to talk to the two of them, his gaze fell on their clenched hands for a moment, and he pursed his lips and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

An Zhinan looked at the elder brother blankly, then followed his gaze and landed on his hand, then suddenly realized that he quickly let go, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the elder brother's reminder, I even forgot that we were dressed as men, hehe."

After An Zhinan spoke, Wei Xin came to his senses and hurriedly moved to the side, but bumped directly into An Yanshu's body, his little face flushed instantly.

"I'm sorry."

"fine."

The corners of An Yanshu's mouth curled up slightly, and a gentle voice came slowly.

The three of them walked for a whole street. Because Wei Xin walked side by side with An Yanshu, his attention was all on An Yanshu, and he didn't have time to look at other things at all, while An Zhinan didn't see anything he was interested in. So lack of interest.

"I see that there are quite a lot of snacks on this street. You didn't eat much for dinner, so you want to buy some?"

Wei Xin recovered from his daze, and waved his hands again and again: "I'm not hungry, let's see if Nan Nan eats."

An Zhinan also shook his head: "I'm not hungry either, I don't think those foods taste good, brother, why don't you go shopping with Xiaoxin, I'm a little tired after a day's carriage ride, I want to go back to sleep."

An Yanshu was stunned for a moment, looked at her younger sister's face carefully, and found that she was really tired, so she said: "Then let's go back together, we have to hurry tomorrow morning, go back and rest earlier."

Although Wei Xin was a little disappointed, he still walked back with the two of them as he said, and slowly approached An Yanshu, revealing a hint of joy.

After a good night's sleep, several people continued to set off before dawn, and stopped in the woods to rest and have lunch at noon.

Just after the fire was lit, An Zhinan stood up from the ground in an instant, staring at the forest with a vigilant face.

Seeing his sister like this, An Yanshu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

An Zhinan shook his head, looked at the woods and said, "There is movement, it sounds like footsteps."

Wei Xin immediately stood beside An Yanshu with a spatula in his hand, and also looked nervously at the forest.

When several people looked around nervously, three men ran out from the forest, one old and two young looked very vigilant.

An Zhinan noticed the blood stains on the clothes of the three of them, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The three of them also saw An Zhinan and his group, and stopped abruptly.

The shrewd eyes of the coachman looked at the three of them, and then he took a step forward and said, "I'm waiting here to rest, how many of you are busy?"

The three of them looked at each other after sizing up An Zhinan's group, and the older man bowed his hands to them and said, "I and the juniors in my family passed by unintentionally, so I won't bother you, let's say goodbye."

"and many more."

The three of them stopped in an instant and looked at An Zhinan who spoke vigilantly.

An Yanshu winked at her sister, signaling her not to act rashly.

An Zhinan looked at them innocently, then pointed to the ground and said, "Your things have been dropped."

It turned out that there was a money bag lying on the place where the few people stood just now. The dark blue money bag was covered with blood, and the original color could only be seen slightly.

A man who was about the same age as An Zhinan hurried forward to pick up the purse, looked at An Zhinan with a serious expression, "Thank you."

Seeing the few people walking away in embarrassment, An Yanshu stepped forward and pulled An Zhinan aside, and asked in a low voice: "But you don't think it's right?"

"It just feels like those three people don't seem to be passing by, but seem to be running for their lives," An Zhinan said, turning around and looking in the direction where the people disappeared, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Hearing this, the coachman got up quickly, and while packing his things, he said: "Then what are you waiting for, clean up and let's change places quickly."

An Zhinan frowned: "It's too late, Uncle Feng put the things down and cooks."

The coachman raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and put back the things he had just held in his hand, and then sat down as if nothing had happened.

During the period, I still didn't forget to wave to An Yanshu and Weixin, who didn't know why, patted the ground and said loudly: "What are you doing standing up, come and cook soon, maybe you still want to be hungry."

An Yanshu frowned, raised his hand to hold Wei Xin's sleeve and sat down, then added vegetables to the pot.

An Zhinan walked away from the place where the three of them had been standing, raised his foot and kicked the ground indiscriminately, then walked up to the three of them and sat down, holding an unknown weed in his mouth, looking foolish.

Just when the few people were sitting down, dozens of people with knives sprang out from the forest. As soon as those people came out, they noticed An Zhinan and the others, looked at each other and walked out, and went straight to An Zhinan and the others with faces full of faces. Fierce.

"Hey, have you seen three men nearby?"

The coachman looked at the questioner with half-empty eyes, pretended to think about it, then shook his head: "We have not been here for a long time, and we have never seen anyone except you."

Although the man had doubts, he still didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the few people carefully, and then looked around, as if trying to find something wrong.

Except for the driver who was calmly ordering the vegetables in the pot, An Zhinan and the others all looked scared.

"Boss, I've looked around and found nothing suspicious. It seems that those three people didn't run this way," another inquiring person came over and said in a low voice.

The person who asked the question nodded solemnly, then glanced at An Zhinan and the others, then waved them away.

As soon as those people left, Wei Xin breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and was about to speak, but An Zhinan covered his mouth fiercely, leaving only a pair of innocent eyes watching.

An Zhinan booed, then pointed at the forest and shook his head.

The coachman immediately understood, smiled and said, "It's almost ready, let's move your chopsticks, let's hurry after dinner, and try to get to the next town earlier."

After a while, An Zhinan nodded to the absent-minded people: "Okay, let's go."

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death, Nannan, who are those people? They're so scary."

An Zhinan shrugged: "I don't know, anyway, he doesn't look like a good person."

An Yanshu picked up a chopstick of vegetables for Wei Xin, and said softly, "Are you scared? It's okay, don't be afraid."

"I'm not scared either," Wei Xin blushed and shook his head, answering in a low voice.

The coachman saw it, smiled and turned his head to look at An Zhinan: "Young lady, it's fine, it seems like you are a Lianjiazi, but you are old and blind."

"Uncle Feng was joking, it's just that he learned some kung fu when he was naughty when he was a child, it's better that Uncle Feng is more knowledgeable and calm in times of crisis."

(End of this chapter)