Sweet Noble Heir

"Yes, what are you embroidering? Can you see it clearly? " Jiang Wanbai asked. She didn't mean anything. She was just curious. The main reason was that the old man's hair was gray and her face was full of wrinkles.

When holding the needle, her hands trembled. Jiang Wanbai just looked at it, and could not help worrying that she would prick the needle into his hand at any time.

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "I, the only one that is not old is left with this pair of eyes. Little girl, my eyes may be better than you."

Jiang Wanbai smelled the speech, bent his eyes and laughed. He didn't say anything impossible.

She looked up to see how many yards were left in front of her, but they seemed to be built on the mountain. Some of them were blocked by mountains. Jiang Wanbai was not sure how many yards were left in front of her.

"When we came here, we saw many yards with their gates closed. Do you know where the owners of those yards have gone?"

After Jiang Wanbai finished asking, Qi Qingxing, who was standing behind her, said in a warm voice: "the day before yesterday, my schoolboy borrowed a script from a big brother in your village. He said he would give it to him when he went down the mountain."

"You mean tiger?" The old man suddenly looked up at Qi Qingxing, so he was facing the old man's eyes. Qi Qingxing suddenly realized that maybe what the old man said was true. Her eyes were still very good, very clear and bright, and there was no turbidity in the old man's eyes at all.

Qi Qingxing said: "we don't know what the elder brother's name is. We only know that he lives in the second yard. My schoolboy is waiting for him to come back."

The old man nodded and said with a smile, "the only one here who likes reading storybooks is Xiaohu. You may have to wait for a while." She looked up at the sky, seemed to be judging the time when those people would come back, and murmured, "they still have work to do. They will not come back until dark."

Jiang Wanbai subconsciously took a look at Qi Qingxing.

She didn't mind waiting until it was dark, but when the city gate was closed, the four of them didn't know whether they could go in.

Qi Qingxing saw Jiang Wanbai's concerns and said in a low voice, "it's OK, you can go back."

Jiang Wanbai was relieved and looked at the old man embroidering a little. She stood up and went ahead with Qi Qingxing. When they turned over the mountain in front of her, they couldn't see the figure. Then a boss in the yard next door swayed over and asked the old man, "well, I said those two people were the people Xiaohu said just now? I don't see any difference, but the young master's face is excellent. Although there have been twists and turns in the hit, it has passed now. "

"You are blind. What can you see?" The old man rolled his eyes.

The old man's eyes were turbid and did not have the slightest look. He looked like a blind man at a glance, but he was able to find out exactly where the old man was. He snorted and said, "what do you see? Your eyes are the best of us. "

"I can't see that girl yet, but that young master, what skills he has practiced seems to have just begun, and he can't restrain his breath yet..." The old man said thoughtfully, "it's a pity that I didn't recognize what kind of skill he practiced."

"There are only a few that have exclusive skills. Almost all of them have gathered here. Which one you are familiar with and which you can't recognize?" The old man looked surprised.