Scar was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Huan.

The lady was full of annoyance and was hugging a crying little girl, constantly comforting her.

Who is this girl? I haven’t heard of a newcomer coming to the side to serve her.

"Scar, why are you here?" Zhang Huan looked up and saw Scar.

"Miss, I have something important to tell you." He was very pronounced.

Zhang Huan was stunned for a moment. Scar was in his thirties and was very low-key.

He is usually taciturn and does not participate in the affairs of the village, but only lives in the thatched cottage on the top of the back mountain.

However, he was once a personal soldier under his father, and the scar on his face was left to cover his father.

Therefore, in her heart, the scar is considered his own person.

The scar, who was taciturn, actually asked her for the first time today. This is really strange.

"Tell me."

Scar's face stopped and looked at Xiaoqi, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, this child is his own person." Zhang Huan, now he has regarded Xiaoqi as his own person.

"Miss, the second in commander sent a child to my cottage today and asked me to take care of him.

I don’t know where it was tied up, but it was said that it would cost 50,000 silver ransom."

"Sister Huan, it's my young master." Xiao Qi said excitedly after wiping tears.

"I know, I was tied up by someone. Why? Something happened to the child?" Zhang Huan looked at Scar.

"No, nothing happened. The child said your name and the master's name."

Zhang Huan stood up from the chair with a rubbing rub.

"You're saying it?"

Scar was startled by the expression on Zhang Huan's face and unconsciously took a step back.

"The child pointed out that he wanted to see you and mentioned the master's name.

I think something is strange. I am afraid that even the people on the mountain now know all the names of the master. How did he know?

It is of great importance, and my subordinates dare not hide it or report it."

The word "father" is as heavy as a thousand pounds in Zhang Huan's heart. When she was a child, her father taught her to ride horses, shoot archery and kung fu. Her originally happy life ended with an encounter with the Yuan soldiers.

I had nothing left, only the word "father" was pressing on her heart.

After so many years, she feels very sad whenever she thinks about the images of being with her father back then.

But now there is suddenly news about her father, and it still comes from a child. How can she not be excited?

After a long time, Zhang Huanfang said, "I want to see him."

Zheng Changsheng was bored and fell asleep on Scar's bed.

When Zhang Huan pushed the door and came in, he heard a whirring sound.

She was very depressed. This kid had reached such a point and could still sleep.

Huh? You are drooling, how big your heart should be.

Zheng Changsheng's sleeping position was not very elegant. He hugged Scar's pillow, his legs were clamped with the quilt and his face was facing outward, and he was sleeping calmly.

Zhang Huan bent down and stared at Zheng Changsheng carefully. He was a handsome talent.

He knew about his father's news? She was a little unbelievable. Could this little brat want to make up for it?

But almost no one knows his father's name except the old people. How did he know?

Her heart pounded, and tears flowed out, and she didn't know how to speak.

Although she was eager to know about her father, she was worried that it was bad news.

My father's body was gone, and he built a tomb in a hurry.

Every year I go to the grave, but suddenly news about my father came. How could this not move her?

Zheng Changsheng was sleeping beautifully. He dreamed that Xiaoqi made a big pot of stewed pork ribs, which tasted so fragrant.

The fragrance is very fragrant. In the hazy, he smelled a faint fragrance floating into his nostrils.

Xiaoqi's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and he can actually make the pork smell like a woman. This is simply amazing.

He took a deep breath and muttered: It smells so bad. Then he smashed his mouth hard and smiled.

Zhang Huan's face suddenly turned red. No one dared to be so rude to him for eighteen years.

You are a disciple, you are a little bitch, you dare

Straighten your waist, backward, raise your legs, and kick the bed over with just one kick.

Your sister was dreaming of eating feminine pork ribs, but someone kicked her away.

Zheng Changsheng fell and was full of food and vegetables, with stars all over his eyes.

When he came to his senses and looked closely, a heroic woman in a short robe stared at him with a righteous look.

What's going on? It's not about eating pork. The faint fragrance on the woman's body is lingering into his nostrils.

Finally I understood what the fragrance I smelled just now, just say, how can the ribs be stewed to make a feminine taste?

It's so embarrassing, to break this embarrassment,

Zheng Changsheng pretended not to know and rebuked, "You woman, you are so rude. You are eating delicious pork ribs in your sleep. Why are you doing this to me?

It is hard to raise women and villains, but the saints are really sincere and I will not deceive me."

He spoke first and gained the upper hand, and he was so "the evil man complained first."

Zhang Huan couldn't even say anything angry. She really had nothing to say and didn't know how to explain it.

Who made you bend down and observe so close to others? It’s not a big mistake for Zheng Changsheng to put it bluntly.

Her chest was undulating and she was breathing.

It took her a long time to calm down. Forget it, let the sharp-tongued boy be proud for a while.

If you are sure to fool yourself with your father's name later, you will give him a look.

"Aren't you going to see me? This girl is Zhang Huan. Just tell me if you have anything to do."

When Zheng Changsheng saw Zhang Huan being defeated, he felt very happy. He dared to kick me out of bed. Is there any reason? Such a big mother insect, I draw a circle to curse you that you will never get married in your life.

"What are you looking at? I'm picking out my eyes for you." Zhang Huan couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Zheng Changsheng staring at her.

"Well, who can prove it when you say you are Zhang Huan?

I am looking for the real Zhang Huan to come over, not for you, the big female insect."

Zheng Changsheng's Tao is unwilling to be outdone.

Zhang Huan was speechless, yes, how to prove it, this is a problem.

"Scar, bring the little seventh girl up there." She leaned her head and shouted outside.

Xiaoqi followed Scar and was waiting not far away, and was about to see the young master. He was so excited.

Although she was in the thief's nest, she was still happy.

At least I know that he is safe now, and I believe Sister Huan, she promised to let the young master go.

I will soon leave this place of trouble, and I don’t know if the young master suffers or is hungry.

He likes to eat the rice he cooks the most, and he must not be used to the simple rice on the mountain.

Also, he likes cleanliness since he was a child, and the young master must not be happy about it.

After getting out of danger, when you get home, you have to boil water to bathe the young master and get rid of bad luck.
Chapter completed!