Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 57
"Ice?!"

"master?!"

Feng Xiaochen, Jin Ming, and Jin Yue walked in front of Jin Aotian together, all three of them were puzzled, seeing the scene on the street in front of Xiangmanlou, their helpless faces were somewhat speechless.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck..." A gray-black carrier pigeon landed in Jin Yue's hand. Jin Yue took out the letter from the letter box on the carrier pigeon's leg, and immediately handed the letter to the In the hands of Jin Aotian.

Jin Aotian opened the letter, there were only four words on it.

Come back quickly!

"Jin Yue, prepare your horse and return to Beijing immediately!"

"Jin Ming, stay with Chen in Yueshan County!"

Feng Xiaochen looked at Jin Aotian's unchanging expression and unusually calm face, he couldn't figure out what Jin Aotian was thinking, so he slammed the folding fan in his hand a few times, heaved a sigh of relief that he could stay in Yueshan County.

The two tall horses with black manes took less than a cup of tea, and they were led by Jin Yue. Jin Aotian turned on the horses, gave Jin Ming a look, flicked the whip, and led Jin Yue away.

At the door of the fabric shop, Aunt Qin held Yun Zirao's hand, and kept looking behind her, seeing that no one was chasing her, she gasped deeply.

"Boy Yun, that person just now was scary!" Aunt Qin patted her chest, breathing slowly.

"Ms. Qin, you dragged me and ran away without saying a word just now. I thought something happened, alas..." Yun Ziluo straightened her clothes and hair, and touched her shoulder Feeling that the money was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the money is still there. If the money is gone, then my trip to the county will be considered in vain.

"Okay, boy Yun, see that the man didn't come after me, let's go to the cloth shop to buy some needlework and go back to the village as soon as possible!"

"Ah?! Good!" Yun Zirao came back to his senses, turned his head and looked at the street behind him, the fabric was spread at the entrance of the alley with small stalls, at least five or six hundred meters away from Xiangmanlou, Yun Zirao thought Recalling the scene downstairs in Xiangmanlou, my heart skipped a beat again.

Who is that person?and myself...

Yun Zirao felt a sudden pain in his head, and a few trivial images flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but squat down, hugging his head.

A pitch-black cave·······································…

"Boy Yun, boy Yun, what's the matter with you? Don't scare the aunt, are you scared..." Aunt Qin waved her hands in front of Yun Zirao, her face full of anxiety.

"Woo..." Yun Zirao raised his hand and rubbed his temples, the picture in his mind gradually disappeared, Yun Zirao shook his head and gradually calmed down.

"Ms. Qin, I'm fine, I guess I ran fast!" Yun Zirao held Mrs. Qin's hand, stood up, raised her head, her complexion was a little pale.

The few pictures in my mind always felt that there was very important information in them. Yun Ziluo was afraid that she would have a headache, so she had no choice but to stop thinking about it. Although the poison in this body was cleared, the memory of the original body has not been restored. , Guaranteed that these sudden images are related to the memory of the original body!

Yun Zirao calmed down, but felt that something was wrong. The images that appeared in her mind seemed to be her own experience...

"Boy Yun, come, follow Madam into the fabric shop and have a rest!" Madam Qin helped Yun Ziluo into the cloth shop.

In front of the gate of Xiangmanlou, Feng Xiaochen and Jin Ming looked at each other, the waiter in the restaurant walked up to them cautiously, and asked with trembling legs: "Two... two guests, you... You haven't... haven't paid the bill yet!"

(End of this chapter)