Xiaoxiao is finally ten years old.

The green plums on the chest were like spring rain, and a little flesh hung on the slender legs, which looked slender and tight, no longer like a little girl, with only skinny beauty but no charm.

The most charming part is the little girl's willow-breaking waist that inherited her mother, Aunt Zhou.

But he is better than the blue.

Destroy the limbs and break them.

Zhou Xiaoxiao is a concise girl who develops early in love.

If someone else talks about her being Li Ruyu's little wife, she will blush and run away in panic. When she looks at Li Ruyu, her eyes will be like the Qingliu River on the day of the Autumn Water Solar.

The water is moist and the sky is long and crystal clear.

Zhao Changyi was attentive when she was fine, and she also understood the whole story.

But I feel very disdainful.

I have Brother Yu... Why do you Zhao Changyi need?

The days passed day by day.

Apart from the relationship between lovers and rivals, Li Ruyu and Zhao Changyi gradually became familiar with each other - one is Li Ruyu, who is precocious and has a calm personality, and the other is Zhao Changyi, who also had an orphan experience.

It is probably what is called mutual sympathy.

If Xiaoxiao was away, the two could barely be a friend.

Xiaoxiao immediately appeared and immediately became tense and smoke.

In fact, Zhao Changyi quickly integrated into Fanmian Village. He was not talkative but had a casual personality, as if he was an orphan grown up in Fanmian Village. He was very likable. If Widow Wang was not too old, he would probably knock on the door in the middle of the night.

Fanmian Village is quietly moving towards the end of the year.

It seems that everyone has forgotten a fact that Zhao Changyi is from the North Town Fushi.

On a yellow evening.

Li Ruyu sat quietly by the river bank, looking at the river water away, her eyes a little confused, growing wildly in the Fanfang Village. She was about to reach the age of fourteen but she didn't know where the future was.

I read with Master and practice swordsmanship now.

What about after practicing swordsmanship?

The Master knew his confusion, but he laughed and said something that caused thunder to thunder: Don’t worry about the future without glory, and no one in the world knows you.

However, the boy's heart is always very turbulent.

Especially after hearing Zhao Changyi talk about the wonderful things in the outside world, Li Ruyu became more and more yearning for the unknown world.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoxiao came to sit beside him.

"Brother Yu, what are you thinking?"

Li Ruyu smiled and looked at Xiaoxiao with her head in a slant. Well, her eyelashes are very long, her nose is straight, her lips are very curled, her light blue beauty mole is very enchanting, and she is as delicately crafted as a porcelain doll.

"The Master once said, the world is very big, not just Fanmian Village, Bishan County, Jiangqiuzhou, Changling Prefecture, and Daliang Dynasty. I was thinking that the world is so big, but we only have one Fanmian Village."

Xiaoxiao tilted her head, a little worried, "But isn't this good? I'll be with you."

Li Ruyu's heart was slightly warm, and there was a little happiness, "It's great, but Xiaoxiao, you will grow up one day, and you will be attracted by new things one day, such as Zhao Changyi, I think you will treat him very well."

Xiaoxiao suddenly realized and heard the sour smell in Yu Ge'er's words.

Suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes were as smile as the crescent moon in the sky, and he deliberately said narrowly: "But he really can't hate it, just like... well, like the eldest brother next door."

Li Ruyu moaned in his heart, I am just the eldest brother next door.

Xiaoxiao knew Li Ruyu’s thoughts and didn’t want him to think about misunderstandings, so she gently stretched out her hand on his lap and said softly: “My mother said that the world outside is not as beautiful as Zhao Changyi said. My mother also said that I would stay away from him, saying that when I entered the Marquis’s door, it was as deep as the sea. Yu Geer, is Zhao Changyi’s identity very noble?”

Li Ruyu held his small hand without a trace and thought for a while, "Zhao is a national surname."

However, there are so many children in the royal family.

Who knows what Zhao Changyi has? But he occasionally mentioned that he was in trouble when he was a child, and probably was a victim of the political struggle that year. In this way, his identity is not much more prominent.

Xiaoxiao said, "Brother Yu, actually I want to go out with you, but I am still young, and my mother is not at ease."

A sudden sound suddenly came from behind.

There was a calm and unmarked arrogance in the voice, "Young people don't know the sorrows, but the world is hard. You are in blessings and don't know how many people want to live in this paradise like you."

The two turned around in surprise.

Not far behind me, I didn't know when I stood up in a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was covered in dust, had a small figure, was slightly thin, and had ordinary facial features. The kind of ordinary you would forget in a blink of an eye. His black clothes were as dark as ink, and his steps were stained with a lot of moist mud. His long hair was tied with crowns, and his temples were like frost and snow, as if he was a scholar.

But he hangs a sword by his waist.

Is there someone coming to Fanmian Village again?

Li Ruyu pulled Xiaoxiao up vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man ignored Li Ruyu and just looked at Xiaoxiao quietly. Especially the light green beauty mole on the corner of his lips made him care very much. Suddenly he smiled gently, and there was a sense of respect in his eyebrows and eyes that Li Ruyu and Xiaoxiao didn't notice, "Miss, is the surname Xie?"

Respectfully called Miss.

Little and simple, he was not prepared to blurt out after hearing this, "My mother--"

But Li Ruyu quietly pulled him down, Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up and changed her mouth and said frankly: "My mother said not to talk to strangers."

The middle-aged man still nodded casually with a smile.

"Where is your village chief?"

Li Ruyu looked at him coldly, "There is no village chief."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, obviously not adapting to the rhythm of not seeing the gentry and officials in a place. After a long time, he said, "Who in your village is more effective?"

Li Ruyu nodded, "Over there, Master."

According to the etiquette of scholars, the middle-aged man bent down and bowed slightly, "Thank you, my brother."

After saying that, he glanced at Xiaoxiao meaningfully, turned around and walked towards the private school.

Li Ruyu and Xiaoxiao were inexplicably confused.

Staring at the middle-aged man walking to the private school, greeting each other after greeting the master, Li Ruyu was a little worried, "Why do I think he looks at you strangely?"

He nodded little, "Yes."

Immediately, I leaned my head down next to Li Ruyu, blinking my eyes, "Does there be flowers on my face?"

Li Ruyu smiled.

I couldn't help but shave the bridge of her nose, "I'm so ugly."

Little pouted, "I don't like you anymore."

Li Ruyu laughed, "Although it's ugly, it looks very nice in my eyes, just like flowers blooming after the rain in spring, the only one in the world."

Xiaoxiao was happy, "Then I like you for a few more days."

Not long after, the middle-aged man entered the village.

Li Ruyu and Xiaoxiao joined hands and returned to the private school and asked the master, "Who is that person? Who are you from outside? Who are you looking for?"

The Master wanted to speak but stopped, but finally sighed: "Xie, Chen County, do you think who else in our village has the surname Xie?"

Listen to this name, a clan...

Li Ruyu and Xiaoxiao looked at each other.

The two of them had no idea what kind of existence the Xie family in Chen County was, and they didn’t want to care, but there was only one person named Xie in the village... They had no choice but to care.

Little little mother, her surname is Xie!
Chapter completed!