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"Well ?!" Lalang's wife was no longer attached, and she didn't wash her clothes anymore. After throwing her sticks, she stood up and put her arms on her hips and started scolding. Let ’s say three or four? I think you have a stinky mouth. You do n’t want to do anything serious, and you wo n’t do anything except spray your dung! ”

The rural woman, who tears at the wrong words, sees Su Kui for the first time.

She secretly wiped the sweat. Although this thing happened because of her, she did not dare to agree with what she said to the two. She quickly washed the clothes and held the basin and retreated from the circle of the two, so as not to hurt them. innocent.

She had just walked a few steps and heard the swearing quarrel behind her.

"Smelly watch! You dare to scold me to see that I will not tear your mouth today!"

Su Kui could not help but speed up the pace when he heard the unbearable words behind his back, and trot towards Mu Nianjun.

When standing next to Mu Nianjun, Su Kui was dumbfounded.

"Hey, this son, please, can you ..."

The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his hue was like a clear sky after a rainy day. His skin was very pale, which was the kind of sickly pale. From time to time, he clenched his fists against his lips and coughed lightly. Obviously his health was not good.

He sits in a wheelchair and has no servants beside him, but from the perspective of his clothes and his extraordinary temperament, he is incompatible with this backcountry, and he is born with an extraordinary background.

Su Kui quickly looked at the man and looked at Mu Nianjun again. Seeing that he still maintained his movements when he came, he sat on the grass and bowed his head to fiddle with the grass, relieved.

In case he accidentally bumped the nobleman, it would be troublesome.

Thinking about this, she said to the man in her mouth: "I'm sorry this son, the child is not sensible, if there is any collision, please ask Haihan."

What she said means that if a child offends him, please let him go.

Coincidentally, this is the second time I met.

The last time I was far away, the sound was not very real. This time it was close, and I found that the woman spoke softly and did everything differently than the woman who scolded the street when she was not far away.

Especially when she looked at him, Yan Liang became interested. In Kyoto, although he had never noticed, when he was accompanied by the big mouth of Arasawa, he also knew his appearance, which was probably very attractive to women.

But Su Kui was obviously the woman who was not attracted to him.

"Yan Liang."

The ghost was so bad, he said his name, and for a moment, he wrinkled his brows with ink, and a layer of annoyance appeared under his eyes.

Why did you say the name? If the other party knows his identity, he hides his quiet thoughts and loses again.

"Huh? What?" Su Kui tilted her head, feeling that her ears seemed to be in trouble, and didn't hear clearly.

He seems to be saying-

Yan Liang?

Looking at the woman's clean eyebrows, her fair skin does not apply Fandai, and she wears plain simplicity. The point is that her face only has doubts about him, but he doesn't care what his identity is.

"Cough ..." Yan Liang coughed low and repeated: "Yan Liang, my name."

Su Kui suddenly realized, "So it turned out that I thought I heard it wrong. Isn't Yan Gongzi a person from Taohua Village? Now this season, are you here to go out and play?"

These rich children, sour Confucian students, seem to like to play the vassal style.

"No," Yan Liang shook his head, "stay for a few days."