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Yan Xiaonian thinks about it and finally decides to leave the beautiful hongfengling.

Although she would like to stay, the journey is too tired, and the road is also very dangerous, but can not give Dr. Yu and Yu Qianxun trouble, isn't it?

What's more, she can't bear the arrogance in her bones. If she will eventually be driven away, it's better to take the initiative to leave and leave some dignity for herself.

Thank you very much for Dr. Yu's willingness to fake marriage with her, but she can't kill people

Yan Xiaonian opened his backpack and secretly checked his luggage. He saw that the pistol was lying in the dark bag intact and put some snacks.

With it on the wandering Road, the sense of security increases instantly. After all, the bad guys are more afraid of death, and they are scared to see the gun bones

I'm very sincere.

The knock on the door suddenly came, Yan Xiaonian was surprised, and quickly put the backpack back. She just wanted to open the door, the door flashed a crack, Yu Qianxun and the two babies put their heads in at the same time, smiling at her.

Three beautiful smiling faces are so beautiful and friendly, as if they contain the beauty of the world.

Yan Xiaonian's heart fluttered for a while, and went to pinch the peacock's face. Seeing that they all had bamboo hats in their hands, he asked strangely, "are you going out?"

"Well, we are going to pick tea in the mountain. You can have a good rest at home." Yu Qianxun brought the little bamboo hat to the children.

"I'll go too." Yan Xiaonian plans to sneak away at night, and now wants to stay with them a little longer.

"You can't go." Yu Qianxun stopped her and said with concern, "the early pregnancy is too dangerous. If we bump into each other, we will feel uncomfortable. You sleep at home, eat raspberries, and the children pick a lot for you

Looking at a basket full of red berries, Yan Xiaonian was very grateful, and quickly lowered his head to cover up his emotions. "Then I'll go to the village to look around. I'll be a bit bored at home."

I have stayed in this picturesque village for many days, but I haven't enjoyed the panorama of the village. It's a pity to leave like this.

"Yes. Peacock, go with your aunt. Your brother and I will come back soon If you look at her in the village, you will be afraid that she will not be able to allocate her manpower.

The little peacock is smart enough and eloquent. He is loved by his neighbors and can draw the focus.

"Yes, my mother." The two little guys just follow mom's plan.

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At noon, the sun was bright, the light through the gap in the leaves of red maple, casting large and small light spots on the ground.

The village is very quiet, only the cicada tirelessly hiss, occasionally passing by a few villagers, are staring at Yan Xiaonian, because her posture is too graceful and beautiful.

Although she can't see her facial features, but the beauty is not in the skin, and her face still has a veil, mysterious and beautiful, so does Guanghan fairy.

"Uncle, you've lost your eyes!" The little peacock immediately blocks in front of Yan Xiaonian, forbids others to see more, and introduces a way, "this is my aunt in the city."

"Oh ~" the villagers suddenly realized that they were no longer interested.

Twenty years ago, Yu Qianxun's father went out to do business. He made a fortune and settled in the city. Later, I heard that he divorced his original marriage, married a little wife and gave birth to a girl. This must be the aunt.

The villagers looked down on Chen Shimei, who abandoned his wife of chaff, and even more did not want to see the daughter born by the first wife, so they all avoided leaving.

"Peacock, do you have any aunts?" When the villagers went far away, Yan Xiaonian lowered his head and asked.

"Well, yes, but..." The little peacock frowned and said with some incomprehension, "but Mommy doesn't allow us to mention her. It seems that there is a grudge, and my aunt has never been back to the village, and no one knows her."

"So..." Yan Xiaonian moved in his heart. If he pretended to be Yu Qianxun's sister, could he stay in the village?

However, Dr. Yu should be able to figure out what she can think of. It seems that this method is not suitable for

"Auntie, do you want to go to the market?" Asked the little peacock.

"Is there a market here?"

"Of course, the sparrow has five internal organs." The little peacock took the hand of Yan Xiaonian and walked along the maple trees. Not far away, he saw the market as expected.

A lot of peddlers set up stalls under the trees to sell food, eat, play, and have everything.

In particular, some hand-made pure natural gadgets are extremely rare to Yan Xiaonian. It's a pity that he doesn't have any money. Otherwise, he can buy some delicious food for the peacock, some toys for the wolf, and then a rattle drum for the small boat in his stomach.

Just when she was ready to go home to get money, the little peacock shook her hand and said in surprise, "Auntie, my uncle is there!"

Yan Xiaonian followed her sight and saw doctor Yu, who was as handsome as a God, came out of a family and told some men around him from time to time. His gentle temperament made people obedient to his orders.

It seems that what Yu Qianxun said is true. Doctor Yu is indeed highly respected and is the backbone of the whole village.In hongfengling village, every family is rich and everyone is happy. It is all due to doctor Yu that he trades the tea and herbal medicines collected by the villagers at a very high price, which can not be exploited by middlemen.

Although he is a doctor, his intelligence quotient and emotional quotient are extremely high, and his business mind is not built.

Moreover, because Dr. Yu has a habit of cleanliness, no one in the village litters the village. Everywhere is clean and spotless, and the river is clear to the bottom;

and because Dr. Yu loves flowers, every family grows flowers, and the village is full of flowers for years

Yan Xiaonian loves the environment here and can't bear to leave, but it's not her home after all. She only respects doctor Yu and can't get married.

Dr. Yu finished talking, waved to the people around him and turned away.

"Uncle!" The little peacock jumped up and yelled, trying to attract Dr. Yu's attention. "Uncle gives us money. My aunt wants to buy something!"

Yu Chong suddenly looked back, a pair of unusually beautiful eyes straight to Yan Xiaonian. Seeing that she was holding a small rattle drum in her hand, he could not help but smile faintly and walked over.

The mottled sunlight on his face was so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes.

Yan Xiaonian was embarrassed. He put the rattle back on the stall, nodded slightly to doctor Yu and took the peacock.

Yu Chong knows why she is hiding from herself. She has a pain in her heart. Xin Yan won't marry him. The girl should not have noticed that she still loved Xiao Sheng deeply, otherwise she would not have called Xiao Sheng's name all night.

It's hard to do. Should he contact Xiao Sheng? But in this way, the only girl he likes in this life is not willing to let out.

After thinking for a moment, Dr. Yu decided to try Yan Xiaonian's words. If she wanted to see Xiao Sheng, he would not hesitate to comply with her wishes

Zhongzhou, Xiaofu.

After saying goodbye to her beloved little grandson, Xia Jin hurriedly bought some incense paper money and went home to open a secret room for her.

In the middle of the chamber of secrets was placed a deity, on which was written the spiritual throne of beloved son Xiao Lan.

Xia Jin ordered three incense sticks, worshipped him, put them in the censer, then raised her head to look at the wall, opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she broke down in tears before speaking.

There is a picture on the wall, black and white.

In the photo, an outstanding looking boy looks into the distance with a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. His temperament is as warm as jade. There is a poem written on both sides of the picture -

among Xiao Fanglan, Xiao Shenglan is also exhausted. It comes in the autumn, and Xiao Lan is defeated. Since ancient times, the heart of the sage is concerned about the people's happiness. No longer dream Zhou Gong, in the night alone generous.

It seems that Xiao Lan's name comes from this poem.

"Lan Er, you have a nephew." Xia Jin managed to hold back her tears and tell her son about her excitement.

No one knows. She had a son dead.

She didn't know that her son was still alive and, as the poem said, he was very wise

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