Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 93
Lin Zihao, his master and his disciples lifted up the snacks on the table, each of them had a pile in their hands, and the small hoe was still there, while Lan Erzhuang took the meat and cloth prepared for the old house,

"Let's go!"

The little hoe almost ran out at the door, but when it rushed out of the house, it landed on the spot.

"Excuse me, is this Lan Erzhuang's family?"

Lan Erzhuang walked out of the house, and saw a group of people standing in front of his own house. Although they were wearing ordinary cotton clothes, their aura did not look like ordinary people. Lan Erzhuang immediately felt chills on his back But Lin Zihao stood up one step ahead of him.
"Zihao!"

The visitor yelled, rushed over with one step, hugged Lin Zihao in his arms, the two hugged tightly, then separated, clenched their fists, and confronted each other in mid-air, Lan Lingxue almost heard the clash of fists The collision sound when hitting, the fingers convulsed subconsciously,
"Fengzi, why are you here?"

"After receiving your letter, the old general is worried, let me come and have a look."

While Zhang Fengshou was talking to Lin Zihao, he looked into the crowd behind him, An Zhiyuan stepped in front of Lan Lingxue,
"Sir?"

"Uncle Zhang!"

An Zhiyuan clenched his fists firmly. This is his father's deputy who has been following his father. He used to deliver letters and things when he returned home, so An Zhiyuan naturally recognized it.

Without allowing Zhang Feng to receive greetings in front of An Zhiyuan, Lin Zihao dragged him to Lan Erzhuang first, and said with some embarrassment,
"Second brother, this is the deputy general next to General An, the brave general of An Guohou, Zhang Fengshou, Fengshou, this is my second brother, Lan Erzhuang, hurry up and greet the second brother."

He was really a little worried, and he didn't know if the second brother would blame him for giving his home address to others without discussing it with him, and he even kept such a big deal from him, but he really wasn't Sincerely, he wrote a letter to General An, just to let him not worry about Shizi, although Shizi ran away from home, but with him watching, nothing would happen, who would have thought that General An would send Zhang Fengshou to see him son

"I met my second brother."

Zhang Fengshou didn't have any miscellaneous thoughts, and greeted Lan Erzhuang very boldly,
"Hello there!"

Lan Erzhuang was a little absent-minded, and he casually returned a salute, and the call of the prince made him flustered,
"Second brother, I'm sorry, I was the one who sent the letter to General An. Zhiyuan is the direct son of General An, the son of Marquis An."

Seeing Lan Erzhuang's expression, Lin Zihao's heart skipped a beat, it seemed that his second brother was really shocked.

"You lead the people to Uncle Zihao's house first, let my father and the little hoe come in first, my father has to take it easy."

Now that An Zhiyuan stood in front of her, Lan Lingxue didn't go out again. After all, he was kind, and this love still had to be accepted. She reached out to take what was in An Zhiyuan's hand, and pushed him from behind.
"Although the room is small, it's better than staying outside when the snow is howling."

Visually, there are at least ten people in this team. If the room over there is crowded, it can barely live there.
"Uncle Zhang, go sit in the room over there first, let's talk slowly if we have something to say."

An Zhiyuan is not very friendly, Zhang Fengshou is also careless, he did not see An Zhiyuan's estrangement, but Lin Zihao did. It seems that his concealment did not only dissatisfy one person, but, now it is It's hard to say,
"Okay, okay, okay, let's talk slowly."

Zhang Fengshou took the lead and walked towards Lin Zihao's house in the west. An Zhiyuan first took the pastry from the master's hand, and then took the things from the little hoe. His hands were full, as long as he had a good leg She gently arched the little hoe, signaling him to go into the house. At this time, Lan Lingxue had already brought the things back to the house, folded them out again, and walked out of the door, holding the little hoe in her hand , walked to Lan Erzhuang's side again, and held his father's hand a little uneasy.

"Father, let's go back to the house first."

Lan Lingxue tugged at Lan Erzhuang's hand,
"Okay, go back to the house."

Lan Erzhuang followed the daughter's footsteps in a daze, and entered the room. An Zhiyuan put the things in his hands away, then took the things in Lan Erzhuang's hands, and carefully placed the things on the table. Worryingly walked back to Lan Erzhuang's side,

"Uncle Lan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

How could Lan Erzhuang be like a child?
"There's no need to say I'm sorry, who doesn't have any secrets that they don't want to tell."

"Uncle Lan, it's not that I don't want to say it. I'm afraid that if I do, I'll be sent back. Uncle, I really didn't mean not to tell you. I didn't know that Master sold me."

An Zhiyuan was really in a hurry, and from time to time he peeked at Lan Lingxue secretly. What he was most afraid of was that this little girl was also angry with him, and that would be a disaster. Be good, so that the girl can focus on her, and if she works harder, things will be pretty close. Although this matter can't be done in a short time, but the girl is only 11 years old. After this year, I will only be 12 years old. I have plenty of time, but I never thought that this would happen. I am afraid that my previous arrangements will be in vain.

"It's okay, since you ran out of the Hou's mansion, you naturally don't want people to know your background, I can understand, and I can't control you so much, so don't worry about my thoughts anymore .”

The most awkward thing about Lan Erzhuang now is that Lin Zihao has kept the secret from himself, the matter of Prince An Guohou, he doesn't care too much, after all, where is An Zhiyuan's identity, if An Zhiyuan doesn't want to say it, he can do it himself , It is also impossible to leak this matter, but Lin Zihao wrote a letter to the border, revealing the details of his family, which made Lan Erzhuang feel somewhat uncomfortable. At the very least, as a brother, he should also talk to It is only right for me to reveal a bit of news. How to put it, I took him in first. Although he may not need to take him in, my heart is there, so I never thought that he would give me to him without saying a word. Handing it out, Lan Erzhuang couldn't figure it out anyway, if he could get such a little bit of information in advance, he wouldn't be in a hurry, caught off guard, and avoided today's embarrassment.

"Uncle Lan, don't think so. I'm a junior, and I'm a brother with Little Hoe. You're right no matter how you care about me. I wish you could take care of me. How can you not care about your thoughts? I don’t care, so I don’t have to hide it from you, don’t you think so?”

Lan Erzhuang's mouthful of yours made An Zhiyuan's heart even more confused.
"You can't control me too much. I call you uncle. Since I came here, you have been in charge of eating, drinking, dressing, and wearing. If you control less, I won't Get used to it, don't say that you don't care about me."

The more he talked, the more confused he felt, and he was about to bite his tongue. An Zhiyuan quietly moved back two steps, stood in front of Lan Lingxue, and secretly stretched out his hands back, wanting to tear Lan Lingxue's body. He didn't expect that the outstretched hand held a piece of greasy softness, and he let go of his hand immediately in fright. Lan Lingxue could see his side face that blushed rapidly from behind, and the side of his hand was stunned. Lan Lingxue's little ears were so red that they were about to bleed. Lan Lingxue grinned, secretly smiled, and then lowered her head to look at her hand beside her. It looks like a little girl's hands, Lan Lingxue is very satisfied with her current hands, as expected of her, she has been taking care of them with clear spring water every day, and they have become more delicate.

Originally, he wanted to ask Lan Lingxue for help, but the feeling of his hand just now made An Zhiyuan know that he had grasped the wrong place, which made him even more flustered, and he didn't know what to do.

"Father, brother Zhiyuan is not an outsider, you can't just treat him as a guest once you hear who he is, and Zhiyuan is a member of our family. He has the status of a prince, but in our family, he is just An Zhiyuan, the brother of Little Hoe, the child we picked up in the town, you will make brother Zhiyuan sad."

Lan Lingxue really can't bear to see these two people anymore, she just doesn't know what to say, let them go on freely, don't really hurt their feelings,

"That's right, that's right, what Xiaolanzi said is too true, we are one family, Uncle Lan, I'm still the same An Zhiyuan, no one will change."

An Zhiyuan turned his head gratefully, glanced at Lan Lingxue, but subconsciously shook his hands, as if the silky touch hadn't faded away in his palms.

"Look at me, my mind is muddled, what are you talking about to the child, Zhiyuan, my uncle was distracted just now, don't take it for granted, at my uncle's house, my uncle never regarded you as an outsider, Little Lanzi said That's right, when you leave this door, you should be the prince, so take on the status of the prince. After all, with this status, no one dares to make things difficult for you, but at home, the uncle still treats you as his nephew, so don't be restrained gone."

Lan Erzhuang, who had come to his senses, also felt that he had gone a little too far just now, and he was afraid that he would scare the child. An Zhiyuan had been staying at his home for not a day or two. He was definitely a good boy. I have never picked and picked, and I have never taken money from the Shizi, so why do I act aggressively?

"No, uncle, this is my home, and I won't be restrained."

An Zhiyuan nodded his head vigorously, with a happy expression on his face, he turned his head quickly, met Shang Lan Lingxue's gaze, and thanked him sincerely,
"Thank you, Basket."

Feeling a little disturbed by An Zhiyuan's eyes, Lan Lingxue moved her eyes away and looked around randomly,

"Thank you, thank you, it's my family."

"Yes, yes, they are all from my own family, you are welcome."

When it comes to his family, An Zhiyuan is even happier,

"Hey, I said, you are really rude."

Lan Lingxue stared at him fiercely, but saw that An Zhiyuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Why are you talking to Brother Zhiyuan? This kid is becoming more and more ignorant."

Lin Qiutang still couldn't adapt to An Zhiyuan's new identity.

(End of this chapter)