Qiang and Tibetan?

Hearing these two words, Xiaoruo's heart moved, and he asked, "Who entrusted the escort?"

Ma Laosan scratched his head, frowned, and said, "I just came here to tell brother Xiao that there is a Northbound Escort, but I didn't hear who the owner of the Escort..."

Xiao Ruo seldom asked such detailed questions about the Escort Bureau, Xiao Xun couldn't help being puzzled.

"Why did Ruo Ruo ask this?"

He saw that Xiaoruo's sleeves slipped a little in the action of scrubbing the medicinal materials, and the water on the edge of the basin wetted a small circle of the cuffs.

Xiaoxun shook his wet hands, wiped his pants front and back, and after making sure his palms were dry, he stretched out his hand and rolled up Xiaoruo's sleeves by two more folds.

The movement is smooth and the expression is natural, as if such an intimate movement has been performed thousands of times.

Xiaoruo is also used to Xiaoxun's strange attention at times, stretching out her hands to follow him in fiddling with his sleeves.

"When I went to shopkeeper Mao just now, I was talking about Qiang and Tibetans with them."

After the sleeves were rolled up, her white hands stretched into the wooden basin and continued to knead the corydalis.

"Normally people rarely hear about Qiang and Fan, but today is a coincidence." She said with a smile.

"It's not a coincidence!" A strong voice came into the door, and the tall figure of the owner of the voice also stepped into the door.

The person who came was Jiang Ping, the head of the bodyguard.

He patted Ma Laosan on the back shoulder, causing Ma Laosan to stagger.

"Frizzled! Run away before the shopkeeper has finished speaking!"

Ma Laosan, who was being scolded, drooped his head and dared not speak. He had always admired Jiang Ping the most, and he was also the most afraid of Jiang Ping.

Either Jiang Ping was really angry, or he couldn't see that his brother who had been with him for several years had no progress, so he got back to the topic after a few curses.

"Miss Xiao, it is your Qinzhou Pharmaceutical Chamber of Commerce who came to the escort agency today to entrust the escort."

Xiaoruo knew in her heart that shopkeeper Qian and shopkeeper Mao couldn't let go of the lure of lucrative profits after all, and worried that the Qiang and Tibetans would have a long way to go in the barren land. Shun Kee Escort Bureau, it is good to have an escort.

"I also remember that brother Xiao told me years ago that he wanted to go far and gain some insight, especially the escorts in the north."

Jiang Ping said with a smile on his rough face: "So this time the shopkeeper said he needed more staff, so I recommended myself."

Escort heads in escort agencies generally have bodyguards who are used to following them, and bodyguards and bodyguards form a fixed small group.

If the head of the bodyguard accepts the task, he will often go out with a few bodyguards with him.

"This time the shopkeeper ordered two escorts, one is She Defu, and the other is me."

Xiaoxun nodded, Jiang Ping took the escort to some extent due to his factors, although the generous escort money is also one of the main reasons.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang." He cupped his fists and said.

Jiang Ping felt embarrassed when he saluted.

The bronzed skin concealed the redness, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, I haven't thanked you yet, if you didn't bring me food, I don't know if I can carry it."

Before the plague was rampant, Xiaoruo specially asked Xiaoxun to quietly inform a few brothers who knew him well, and asked them to go buy some food and stock up.

Jiang Ping had a big heart, wondering why he bought such food in such a good way, anyway, he was always away from home, and the food was moldy and wasted.

As a result, there are very few shops on the street, and the prices of goods are soaring. Sometimes you can't buy food even if you have money in your hand.

Fortunately, Xiaoxun's Qinggong was good, so he secretly brought food to them in the middle of the night, so Jiang Ping and the others didn't go hungry.

Hearing the embarrassment in his tone, Xiao Ruo said with a smile: "You don't blame A Xun for touching the door in the middle of the night, just to scare you."

At that time, there was a shortage of food outside, and there were even incidents where food was robbed on the way home after buying it. Those hungry people could do anything.

The Xiao family had something to store food, so Xiao Ruo covered it up tightly.

Someone came knocking on the door, begging for a bite to eat, crying that he was about to starve to death, old man Cen relented and wanted to open the door to give him a steamed bun, but Xiaoruo dissuaded him.

If you gave this steamed bun today, someone would dare to smash the door and grab it tomorrow.

So Xiao Ruo asked Xiao Xun to deliver food to Jiang Ping and the others in the middle of the night.

Xiao Xun was very good at lightness kung fu, and he came and went without a trace. In the middle of the night, he carried dozens of catties of grain from Jiang Ping's house to Zhai Er's house, and then to Ma Laosan's house. He walked around without even the dog at the door seeing him.

When he knocked on Jiang Ping's window for the first time, Jiang Ping was taken aback, thinking it was haunted.

Recalling his expression at that time, Jiang Ping himself was amused and laughed, he said: "Brother Xiao is very good at kung fu, his lightness kung fu has caught up with the water, and this time he is really the one to go north."

"That's right, brother Xiao is the best among us!" Ma Laosan nodded in agreement.

Another iron palm slapped Ma Laosan's back vest, making a loud slap.

"You still have the nerve to say that you don't want to see how old your brother Chang Xiao is!" Jiang Ping said angrily.

Holding Ma Laosan by the collar at the back of his neck, he gritted his teeth and said, "Give me your saber well practiced by the Escort Bureau, and I'll teach you tricks!"

As if being choked by the throat of fate, Ma Laosan struggled a few times with his hands and feet, then let his elder brother drag him out of the door.

"Miss Xiao, Brother Xiao, Mr. Cen, let's take our leave now."

With something useless in his hand, unable to salute, Jiang Ping could only say goodbye.

"Brother Jiang, go slowly, Brother Ma," Xiaoruo replied.

Faced with Ma Laosan's eyes of help, Xiaoxun just spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

The two walked away, and the courtyard of Xiao's family returned to the tranquility of the years.

Xiaoruo shook her head and smiled, then lowered her head and continued with the work she was doing.

There were three busy hands in the wooden basin, but the pair with sharp joints stopped suddenly.

Xiao Xun looked up at Xiao Ruo's gentle side face, and said, "Ruo Ruo, will you miss me?"

"what?"

Xiaoruo didn't react for a while.

Xiaoxun glanced at her, then lowered his head again, and rubbed a piece of corydalis with his hands, lightening and heavy for a while, completely out of order.

He rubbed it twice, looked up at Xiaoruo again, and muttered: "I've already started to miss you."

This sentence was vague and low, it came from Xiaoruo's ears, and after running through her mind twice, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

The Qiang and the Tibetans are far away, and the darts will not be able to return for three to five months after leaving this trip.

The puppy started to miss home before he even left the house.

Xiaoruo secretly laughed in her heart, and after understanding the implication of this sentence, when she looked at Xiaoxun's eyes, she felt a hint of grievance.

Xiaoxun is now sitting on a small wooden stool and scrubbing medicinal herbs. His originally tall body is bent, and when he lowers his head, he can still see the curls on top of his hair.

Like a naive St. Bernard dog.

The white and tender hands were pulled out from the wooden basin, took the towel that was placed aside, and carefully wiped off the water stains on the hands.

Xiaoruo put both hands on the dog's head, fiercely slashed left and right, and rubbed it.

With a few strokes, Xiaoxun loosened her bun.

The blown hair looks more like a big dog!
Xiao Xun was stunned, Xiao Ruo had never rubbed his head so hard before.

In the past, I used to stroke gently or stroke my hair.

Seeing the bewildered expression on his face, Xiaoruo burst into laughter.

After laughing for several minutes, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Axun, you are too cute!"

"Is the puppy afraid of leaving home? Then sister, I will accompany you? Let's go and return together!"

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