Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

With her heart full of joy and her body as light as a swallow, she left the county town. Mingyi returned to her brother and lay down to sleep.

After a good night's sleep, I was woken up by my parents before dawn. I looked at my brother with sleepy eyes. I saw that my brother also fell asleep in a hurry, and I immediately felt that I was in the same boat.

"Brother~"

"Sister." The soft voice suddenly made Cheng Mingli wake up. He rubbed his eyes hastily, and then he opened his eyes and could barely see the things around him clearly. "We have to rush into the mountain, get up first, and settle down in the mountain before going to sleep."

Cheng Mingli wanted to reach out and hug his sister, but he couldn't reach out to hug her because of the need to protect men and women. Brothers and sisters shouldn't get too close.

Mingyi fell back again, covering her forehead and groaning in pain, really wanting to continue sleeping!

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mingyi hurriedly took off her hand, closing her eyes and slurring her words, "Brother, I'm so sleepy."

"How about brother carry you?" Mingli stretched out his hands to help her up. "The car needs to be put out to put more things. We have too many things."

"Yeah." He quickly turned over and got out of the car. He didn't care whether he was asleep or not, but his head felt uncomfortable. He covered his forehead and said, "If my brother hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot that the car should be loaded with things."

What the hell was she lying on there all this time.

Cheng Mingli supported her and smiled, "My parents are packing things. You stand here and wake up while my brother collects the quilt."

Mingyi held her forehead and took a few steps back, watching Cheng Mingli's hands and feet as he gathered up the mattress, tied it up and placed it at the front of the wheelbarrow, covering it with an oilcloth; to avoid getting the quilt and mattress dirty after going into the mountains, make sure that there is a quilt to cover him when he sleeps at night. Mattress bedding.

"Yiyi, what's going on?" Chen Daya felt worried when he saw his daughter covering her head and not as lively as usual. She stepped forward and asked worriedly, "But did you catch a cold last night?"

Mingyi shook her head repeatedly and patted her temples to stimulate the acupuncture points to stay energetic.

"Mom, I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well last night."

"Be good." Chen Daya hugged her daughter distressedly.

Mingyi enjoys the warm embrace. It has to be said that the embrace of her parents is really warm; the care from her parents is even more heart-warming, which cannot be replaced by others.

Even the embrace of heaven cannot replace this feeling.

Parents are a harbor, which can provide shelter for their children; parents are big trees, which can provide shade and sun for their children.

And Tongtian is her companion and her destination.

She can often enjoy the embrace of Tongtian, but not often the embrace of her parents; as an orphan in her first life, without parents, she lacked parental care, but in subsequent lives, she did not lack parental care.

Therefore, after coming to this world, she enjoyed the paternal and maternal love of her parents with peace of mind.

It's just a pity that the original owner took her away due to an illness.

"After you enter the mountain and find a place to rest, you can sleep peacefully." After Chen Daya finished speaking, seeing that his daughter was indeed fine, he hurriedly ran to help Cheng Yuanxi put the things on the wheelbarrow and tie them up.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and it is impossible to go without strapping the things on the wheelbarrow.

"Is everything packed?"

Seeing that the sky was getting slightly brighter, the clan chief, the village chief and others stood together. The clan members packed their things and waited within the confines of each family. They only waited for the clan chief and others to confirm the number of people before setting off.

Cheng Yuanxi raised his voice and said, "Clan leader, my house has been tidied up."

"Okay." The clan leader nodded and went to visit other people's houses.

"Clan chief, village chief, we have also packed up."

"My house is tidied up."

"It's all packed up."

The clan leader glanced over and asked, "Are the number of people correct?"

"My family is right." "My family is all here."

“No one goes out in my house, everyone is around.”

The head of each family spoke in reply. The patriarch counted and someone from each family spoke to confirm. He relaxed and said: "Then let's go, faster, don't delay, if you fall behind, each family will help each other." Bundle."

"Okay."

"understood."

Cheng Yuanxi took Cheng Dazhu and Luo Cuihua with him and put their luggage on the wheelbarrow. With the help of brother and sister Cheng Mingli and Mingyi, no matter how difficult the road in the mountains was, the wheelbarrow was still saved.

Some people's wheelbarrows fell apart on the mountain road, and some people's carts even flipped down the mountain.

After going back and forth, they fell at the back; Cheng Yuanxi and others were originally in the middle of the crowd, but instead moved to the front.

The patriarch and village chief bring their eldest sons to help among the crowd. This is their responsibility; it is not easy to be the head of a clan, and it is not easy to be the head of a village.

The people walking behind were in a hurry for fear of falling behind. A child about five years old almost fell down and was trampled on; it was a member of the same tribe who saw him and stretched out his arm to pick him up.

The patriarch, village chief and others were shocked when they saw this. They were relieved when they saw that the child was fine, but they were still frightened.

"Everyone should keep an eye on their children when they are on the road. If they are young, try to carry them on your back."

The tribesmen responded in twos and threes, and no matter what they thought in their hearts, they hugged the younger ones; if that didn't work, they let the children sit on their shoulders, and the remaining older children could walk hand in hand.

Seeing this, the clan leader and others were satisfied and nodded secretly; they kept following the clan members to maintain order while taking care of the old and frail old people.

Walking in the mountains, a large group of people walked aimlessly, trying to find a suitable place to camp.

county seat.

Early in the morning, when the county magistrate woke up, he was faced with the disciples writing on the wall, and the staff and family members gathered together.

"Master, you are finally awake." A middle-aged woman sat beside the bed and spoke eagerly.

There was a slightly younger woman next to her with a worried face, "Master, you have been in a coma all night, and we couldn't wake you up. I called the doctor to check you, and they said you were..."

Being knocked unconscious.

A main wife and a concubine express their care.

"Shut up, you go back first." The magistrate's face was cold, his brows were furrowed in pain, and his heartache was unbearable.

What about his big agarwood bed, his huanghuali desk, and the things hanging on the wall?Where are my things?

"Master~"

"Go back first." The county magistrate said impatiently, and the principal wife and concubines retreated one after another, leaving the staff behind. "Have other places in the mansion been stolen?"

An aide nodded, "The county government's warehouse has been stolen, and your study seems to have been damaged as well."

"study?"

The county magistrate jumped up and started running quickly, rushing out of the room and heading to the yard next door.

Entering the courtyard, what did he see?
The door of his study was wide open, and he hurried in. He was greeted by a room full of air. His grief made him almost cry, and then he thought of the secret room. He ran to open the door of the secret room and hurried down.

Empty!

Nothing!
"My treasure! My gold, my silver!"

"Who did it?"

The magistrate was stimulated and ran out of the secret room. He walked to the door of the study and was blown by the cold wind. He suddenly woke up a little. His chaotic mind gained some thinking ability and he did not dare to say anything more. He went back to close the secret room again.