There was another moment of silence in front of the house.
"Sister-in-law." Xia Yong shouted.
He was about to chase after him, but Yang Jing stopped him and shook his head.
"But, that's eldest brother..." Xia Yong said excitedly, pointing to the letter held by Miss Jun.
"Big brother is a big brother, and it's not easy for a big sister-in-law," Yang Jing said in a low voice and patted Xia Yong on the shoulder.
Hearing the word "not easy", Xia Yong had a complicated expression. He stopped and looked at the house over there and sighed.
Miss Jun has already taken steps to catch up.
"Teacher's wife," she called, standing at the door.
I don't know if the door is open or locked, but you can't force your way in without asking.
"Miss Jun, you really recognized the wrong person." A woman's soft voice came from inside, "I don't know your master, and the title of master is inappropriate."
"Teacher, don't be angry, please read the letters first," Miss Jun said.
"Miss Jun, I am very grateful to you for protecting us and preventing us from conflicting with the officers and soldiers. If you are willing to stay here for a few days, we are very welcome." The woman said inside, raising her voice slightly, "Brother Yang, you and
Brother Xia, please entertain Miss Jun."
Miss Jun still wanted to speak, but Yang Jing stepped forward to stop her.
"Miss Jun, stop talking now." He whispered.
"Yes, this news is too sudden. Let sister-in-law calm down." Xia Yong also whispered.
Miss Jun looked at the house and then at them.
Yes, it was indeed too sudden.
"Miss Jun, please come with us to have a rest first." Xia Yong said, extending his hand to invite you.
This was all she could do for now. Miss Jun sighed inwardly and nodded, then followed Xia Yong and Yang Jing to leave.
Listening to the footsteps outside, the girl in the room glanced at the woman sitting by the bed doing needlework. The woman was concentrating on sewing. The girl hesitated and slowly moved to the window and looked through the crack in the window.
Look outside.
There are no more people to be seen on the mountain road.
"What's going on between my master and you?"
"Who is my master?"
"When did he leave here?"
"he…"
Miss Jun's voice echoed in the forest. Yang Jing and Xia Yong were walking ahead with their heads down. When they heard this, Xia Yong stopped and turned around.
Miss Jun looked at him with excitement and expectation.
Looking at the girl's eyes, Xia Yong sighed.
"Miss Jun, please stop asking," he said, looking at the mountain, "before our sister-in-law spoke..."
He said and shook his head.
"We don't know your master."
Although these people did not hate Master, they definitely had grudges. Miss Jun also sighed, wondering what the past relationship was.
"You can take a look at this first." She said, taking out the note again.
Xia Yong and Yang Jing immediately retreated.
"Miss Jun, we dare not and cannot look at your master's things," they said.
Miss Jun had no choice but to take these people back.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the gathered villagers had dispersed and resumed their previous work. It seemed that nothing had happened. Xia Yong's wife also packed up the residence, and the couple moved to another place, leaving this place to Miss Jun and others.
A group of people.
It's no longer possible to go see my wife today, so I can only take my time.
"Go and fetch Liu'er." Miss Jun said to Lei Zhonglian.
Although Liu'er was coming, considering the danger of fighting, Lei Zhonglian and Jin Shiba still persuaded Liu'er to stay in Deshengchang in the city.
Lei Zhonglian responded yes.
"And Jin Yiwei's side..." He whispered again.
When Miss Jun asked everyone to put down their weapons, the Jin Shiba led the guards of Hebei West Road were no exception. And when Miss Jun asked the officers and soldiers to leave, Jin Shiba asked them to follow the guards of Deshengchang.
Left together.
I don’t know if these people want to ask about Jin Shiba’s whereabouts.
"Not for the time being. Jin Shiba will definitely tell them that if he doesn't recruit him, he won't come, and he won't let them ask," Miss Jun said.
As for the future...
Miss Jun looked around. There were villagers walking around, and shepherd boys herding cows and singing in the distance. She sat down on a simple rocking chair made of woven wooden strips, and the wicker chair swayed and creaked.
"I'm not alone." She rested her head on her arms and said with half-squinted eyes, "Now we are not alone."
Of course, she was no longer alone. She was the real head and relative of the Fang family, but to be more precise, it was Jun Zhenzhen's home and relatives. As Chu Jiuling, her master's home made her feel even more different.
Master's home is also her home.
Although the people here do not accept her yet, they still protect her, otherwise Shicai would not have just listened to her words and arrested Jin Shiba and others without hesitation.
This is probably what people often say: blood is thicker than water.
She and they have common acquaintances, learned common skills, are familiar with each other in every move, and feel close to each other.
Miss Jun closed her eyes, smiled and swayed.
Lei Zhonglian waved his hands to the guards, and they all retreated lightly.
"Master Lei, when did Miss Jun have a master?" A guard who had followed up the mountain couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"Of course it was before." Lei Zhonglian said, "Miss Jun used to live in the North. As a county magistrate, Mr. Jun is busy with affairs, so it is natural for him to hire a husband for his daughter."
That's it, the guards nodded.
"Master Lei, you know more," they said.
He didn't know anything, he just saw Miss Jun lying casually so many times that she could tell it casually.
Otherwise? I want to ask why it was said that medical skills were passed down from family before, but now it is said that they were taught by a master whose name is unknown?
What's there to ask? There are so many reasons in this world. Anyway, just follow Miss Jun.
Lei Zhonglian Su Rong waved her hands to the guards.
"Go and pick up Miss Liu'er." He ordered.
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When the morning light first dawned, there were already many people walking around in the mountain village.
"Are you going to herd cows in the mountains?" Miss Jun asked with a smile as she looked at the children driving the cows.
The children all carried baskets on their backs and had sickles hanging from their waists, and they were a little timid when they saw her.
"No, let's go over there, not up the mountain." said an older child.
After saying that, without waiting for Miss Jun to speak again, they all walked over hurriedly with their heads lowered.
Miss Jun looked at them with a smile and reached out to touch the last child's head.
The child jumped and ran away like a rabbit.
Miss Jun laughed loudly and walked up the mountain.
The woman and the girl were dyeing cloth in the yard. When she saw her coming, the girl immediately turned around and went in. The woman smiled at Miss Jun.
"Miss Jun got up very early too," she said.
"Yes." Miss Jun said, "I used to follow Master. He had a very regular schedule. He went to bed early and got up early..."
The smile on the woman's face disappeared, she put the cloth away and walked into the house.
"Teacher..." Miss Jun hurriedly shouted, thinking of her displeasure, she quickly swallowed the word "teacher and mother", "Auntie, what is your surname?"
The woman stopped.
"My last name is." She turned her head and paused for a moment, "Xiao."
Xiao, Miss Jun smiled.
"This is a good last name," she said.
The woman looked at her with a half-smile.
"Is this a good last name?" she said. "Isn't Miss Jun not used to talking to others?"
As expected, she is indeed a master's wife. Miss Jun smiled, she is really not good at chatting with others.
"Master doesn't like to talk either..." she said.
"Miss Jun." The woman interrupted her, "I'm not used to chatting with people. If you want to chat, you'd better go find Sister-in-law Xia. She likes to talk."
Not only did she not like chatting, but she also didn't like hearing her talk about master. Miss Jun sighed.
Well, she's not used to chatting either, so just say it.
"I don't know what happened to you before, but I still want you to see this note." She said, taking out the note again.
"I have said before, I don't know your master, and I won't read your master's things," the woman said.
"Auntie." Miss Jun took a step forward, "No matter what, Master will remember you. He has never forgotten you, otherwise he wouldn't be named after Zhang Qingshan."
Zhang Qingshan, Zhang Qingshan.
The woman paused for a moment, but the next moment she still raised her feet and walked towards the house.
"I will wait here until you see it." Miss Jun said.
The woman didn't say anything and closed the door without turning around.
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The daylight was getting brighter and slanting. The girl in the room stood by the window and quietly opened a crack with her hands, looking at Miss Jun standing in the yard.
It was almost a day, and she had been standing there, watching women coming in and out, weaving and drying clothes. She did not come forward again, but just stood quietly holding the notebook. (To be continued)