"By the way, Brother Zuo, how much do you know about the bandits in the mountains near Baidi Valley? Have you ever heard of the leader of Xiaoyao Village?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Because Zuo Junmo travels all over the country, he has friends in both black and white circles.

I took it back to Hangzhou to deliver the goods, and then escorted the rice grain back to Changping Village. The journey was long, and I didn't know how many unfamiliar towns and mountains I had to pass.

But because Zuo Junmo was personally in charge, nothing happened on the way.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Zuo Junmo pondered for a moment and said: "I have never seen this Xiaoyao village owner. However, before Brother Mao died suddenly this year, he wrote to me and mentioned a few things in the letter.

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"Oh? What did Brother Cat say? About the owner of Xiaoyao Village?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The lives of so many people in the transport team were saved by the leader of Xiaoyao Village. Even if the rescue was accidental, if it hadn't been for the appearance of the leader of Xiaoyao Village, no one in the transport team would have survived. All of them would have died in a foreign land, and even their bodies would have been found.

Less than.

As for Ping'er, Xiaoyu, and nine-year-old Huahua, they were even worse. Yang Ruoqing didn't even want to imagine it, but felt a wave of fear in her heart.

She was afraid that if these things really happened and more than 20 families in Changping Village would be destroyed, how would she explain it to everyone? How would she feel about her conscience in the future?

Therefore, the leader of Xiaoyao Village is the benefactor of the transportation team, and even more so her benefactor, Yang Ruoqing. She must go to the bandit den over Baidi Valley and go to the highest mountain to thank the leader of Xiaoyao Village!

"Brother Zuo, think about it carefully. I need more information about the owner of Xiaoyao Village, because I plan to go to Xiaoyao Village to reward him in person after the year!"

Yang Ruoqing said again, Da'an will get married in three to five days, and the New Year will be celebrated immediately after the wedding. There is no time to go there during the year, so we can only wait until the New Year is over.

Zuo Junmo thought about it carefully and finally spoke out.

"Judging from the content mentioned in Brother Cat's letter, Brother Cat probably has never met the owner of Xiaoyao Village in real life, because the owner of Xiaoyao Village should be a dark horse killed in the bandit den in the mountains around Baidi Valley. In the past,

Never heard of this guy."

"But Brother Mao showed his appreciation and admiration for the leader of Xiaoyao Village between the words. If Brother Cat is the person who unified the many river bandits in the Baidi Valley, then the kindness and power of Master Xiaoyao Village are not the same.

Ji's thunderous methods even conquered all the bandits on that hilltop."

"That He Laoliu was also one of the mountain kings. Because he didn't follow the rules, the leader of Xiaoyao Village issued an ultimatum to him. He Laoliu found his old cousin, who was Brother Mao's confidant, and tried to unite with Brother Mao and the others.

Jiang bandits went to Xiaoyao Village to kill them."

"But he was rejected by Brother Cat, because Brother Cat admired the owner of Xiaoyao Village very much from some of the ways he acted. Brother Cat also ordered his subordinates not to get too close to He Laoliu, but after writing that

After writing the letter, he suddenly died suddenly, which I always felt was strange."

After listening to Zuo Junmo's words, Yang Ruoqing showed a serious look on her face.

"Maybe Brother Mao rejected He Laoliu, and He Laoliu colluded with his old cousin, and then the old cousin secretly recruited a group of people. Everyone wanted to betray him, so they joined forces to kill Mao.

Brother, because they think Brother Cat is a stumbling block and will hinder them?"

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head slightly, her graceful fingers habitually caressed a small dimple on her lips, and slowly pondered the mystery behind it.

But Zuo Junmo listened a little absent-mindedly, because his eyes were completely attracted by the movements between Yang Ruoqing's fingers.

She is like this, she considers things seriously, she concentrates on everything, she has a kind of wisdom.

Although there is no trace of makeup on her pretty face, it is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, with a unique natural softness.

Her bright eyes and moist lips made him...make him want to get closer and taste those lips.

So soft, moist, bright red, and must be very fragrant and sweet.

"Brother Zuo, what's wrong with you? Did you hear me?"

Yang Ruoqing's voice reached his ears again, and Zuo Junmo suddenly came back to his senses,

Only then did he realize that he was imagining things that were blasphemous to her in front of her.

Zuo Junmo's face was burning, his brows frowned subconsciously, and his heart was filled with disgust and blame for himself.

Yang Ruoqing didn't doubt that he was there, but when she saw his suddenly frowning and frowning expression, she mistakenly thought that he was feeling unwell?

"Brother Zuo, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy somewhere?"

She quickly stood up and came to him with a concerned look on her face.

But Zuo Junmo stood up from the stool like a cat whose tail was stepped on, as if he was electrocuted, "Qing'er, I, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I'll go back to the house and lie down for a while. I'll follow you later."

You discuss these things, please take your leave now!"

Looking at the back of Zuo Junmo leaving in a hurry, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

Recalling that during lunch, Brother Zuo seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and two bowls of chicken soup.

Those drinks were enthusiastically persuaded by father Yang Huazhong and uncle Luo Blacksmith. If the villagers liked anyone, they would try their best to persuade him to drink. This was what they thought was the best way to entertain them.

As for the two bowls of chicken soup, Ms. Sun persuaded her to drink them. The woman felt sorry for Zuo Junmo because he drank too much and asked him to drink chicken soup to relieve his hangover.

Zuo Junmo is a very down-to-earth, gentle and respectful young man.

Especially for the persuasion of these elders, he almost refused to refuse anyone who came. In the end, Yang Ruoqing went over and stopped Yang Huazhong and his friends from taking their wine cups...

Could Brother Zuo have ruined his stomach by drinking too much?

Well, it's very possible. Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the backyard to pull out the household medicine box, find some medicine for Zuo Junmo to help digest the food, and then went to the backyard to cook the medicine.

I boiled medicine, delivered medicine, and rushed back to cook dinner, but I never bothered to read Xiaoyu's letter.

Halfway through dinner, Uncle Chang Gen’s youngest son ran over in a panic, and Uncle Chang Gen and his son started fighting...

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly followed Yang Huazhong, Sun and others to Chang Gen's house to start a fight. The quarrel lasted until almost early in the morning, and then it stopped.

When she got home, she fell on the bed and fell asleep without even bothering to take a shower.

When they woke up, Daan and Xiaohua had already returned from the county town.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and there was a spring breeze in the corners of their eyes and brows. It was obvious that the young couple got along well during this trip to Wanghai County, as if they had gone on a sweet date.

Yang Ruoqing, Sun and the others secretly exchanged glances, both feeling happy in their hearts.

"Sister, the carriage behind is full of things bought for the family." Xiaohua came over and said to Yang Ruoqing.
Chapter completed!