Novel: After returning from rebirth, she actually met the brother-in-law who abandoned him in the previous life and chased her

Watching her run away as lifelessly as last time, Lu Shen couldn't help but frown slightly. He wasn't a flood beast, so why did she always look like she couldn't avoid it?

I have to say that Ye Huan's attitude made Lu Shen have a slightly different feeling for her. It's like being used to being praised, and suddenly there is no buying his account, and this contrast is even more profound.

Ye Huan trotted all the way until he turned through a forest and could no longer see Lu Shen's figure. Gasping for air, Ye Huan suddenly woke up. They don't have anything to see, why do they want to run?

Thinking like this, Ye Huan felt that Fang Cai's move was really too stupid.

When he returned from Ye Lao, Ye Huan gradually figured it out. How to treat him before, how to treat him now, do not have to be too enthusiastic or too distant, just like to ordinary neighbors.

After figuring out this layer, Ye Huan suddenly became relaxed.

As the new year draws to a close, the weather is getting colder. Fortunately, a few thick cotton wool beds were re-added before, so that I would not be unable to sleep in the cold.

After dinner, the family gathered next to the firewood pile in the kitchen to roast the fire. Zhao took the needle and thread and wanted to knit a pair of woolen socks for each of the big guys before the New Year. Ye Guo took the fire tongs and put two sweet potatoes into the fire. This nizi obviously ate two large bowls at dinner, but she still said that she had not eaten enough, and Zhao Shi also laughed at her starving ghost reincarnation.

The makeup box that Ye Jiang made for Zhao Shi was not yet finished, so he took the gauze and polished it finely. He touched it over and over again to make sure there was no roughness before he stopped.

Ye Huan was the most idle one, occasionally turning the pages in his hand to pass the time.

"Little girl's family, what do you do with these?" Ye Jiang completed a process, and seeing ye Huan holding the book in his hand, he couldn't help but quip.

In his view, the girl's family is always going to marry and have children, and it doesn't matter whether she recognizes the word or not.

Ye Huan did have many places that he didn't quite understand, but because he saw Ye Jiang doing more, he could probably understand some jargon. In addition, I often follow Ye Jiang to the mountains and know a lot of tree species, so it is easier to read books.

Speaking of these books, Ye Guo suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Sister, Second Brother Song is not studying in the academy, he must have known everyone." Why not ask him to explain it to you? ”

Second Brother Song? When did this girl become so acquainted with the people of the Song family?! Ye Huan couldn't help but curse.

"Ye Guo is a good idea." Zhao shi also followed suit. "Always so half-aware of the reading can not understand, it is better to humbly ask for advice, at least not in vain one or two silver book money!" 」

Ye Huan thoughtfully supported his chin, this is a method.

When it comes to asking Song Yao to help, Ye Jiang also agrees. After these days of dealings with the Song family, Ye Jiang felt that although this family did not talk much, their hearts were not bad and it was worth coming and going. "Cheng, it just so happens that Yao Boy is at home for a few days."

Due to the great defense of men and women, Ye Huan was inconvenient to come to the door. Therefore, this matter fell to Ye Jiang's head.

Song Yao knew Ye Jiang's intentions and agreed without saying a word. Therefore, Ye Jiang put the book on song Yao's house, saying that he should familiarize himself with it first, and then take the time to ask him to help explain after the New Year.

Song Yao agreed.

Sending Ye Jiang away, Song Yao took the books and turned them over. The contents of the pages are very different from the Four Books and Five Classics he usually reads, which is relatively strange, but he can still understand it with his comprehension ability.

Song Mengshi was infected with wind chill, so he did not come out to meet the guests. After Ye Jiang left, she called Song Yao into the house and briefly inquired. Knowing that it was Ye Lao'er who wanted to ask him for help, Song Mengshi did not object. "If it wasn't for the Ye family last time, your brother would have been lying in the forest for a few days and nights without anyone knowing." If you can help, try to help. ”

"My son thinks the same way." Song Yao received the education of Kong Mengshengxian, and he still knew about zhi en Tu.

From that day on, in addition to helping Song Mengshi prepare things for the New Year, Song Yao also took one or two hours a day to study those books, which could be described as a very fulfilling life.

The weather is getting colder, and there is no animal track in the mountains. Therefore, since these days, Song Lin did not go to the mountains, but took a job in the town to help people escort the goods, and he rarely saw him every morning and returned late.

On the twenty-ninth day of the waxing moon, Song Lin paid off his salary, hurriedly bought some New Year goods at the market, and rushed to his home. Shortly after leaving town, I noticed that someone was following behind me.

The men were ragged, their faces covered with dirt, and some were even barefoot, and at first glance they knew they were begging for a living. They would follow him, presumably seeing that he had just received his salary and wanted to take advantage of the fire.

Sensing their intentions, Song Lin tightened his money bag and tied it firmly to his belt, while speeding up his pace, trying to get rid of them. He has always disliked using force with people, so he can avoid it. But those people seemed to have an iron hearted desire to get some oil and water from him, and they also accelerated their pace and chased after him. Three or four people formed a siege and copied the past towards Song Lin.

Song Lin saw that they were not dead hearted and stopped suddenly. "If you don't want to be beaten, get out!"

When those people saw him suddenly turn back, they couldn't help but be shocked. However, the thought that they could get some silver money from him and buy something to fill their stomachs gradually increased their courage.

"Brethren, let's go up together!" Can he still beat the four of us alone?! "The man at the head is some years older, thin and black, but his eyes are amazingly bright.

As soon as his words came out, several other people immediately shook their fists and eager to try.

Song Lin didn't expect them to be so arrogant, and couldn't help but squeeze the baggage in his hand.

"Brethren, up!" The thin black man waved a big hand, and the other three responded positively, and they pounced on Song Lin.

Song Lin was not even afraid of the blind bear in the mountains, could he still be afraid of these beggars? Raise your fists and pose, just waiting for them to take the initiative to send them to the door. Don't look at those beggars who are thin and thin, but they are very desperate to fight. Maybe it is the usual rush to grab things, a few people are quite flexible, and with a fierce force, it is indeed a little difficult.

However, Song Lin was not a weak scholar, and coupled with the fact that he was not a person who could only use brute force, it was still not a problem to deal with a few people. The four men took turns to fight, and none of them took advantage of the slightest advantage.

The four people saw that Song Lin had two shots and had to raise their spirits to cope. Seeing that it was not early in the day, Song Lin didn't have the kung fu to spend here with them, so he made a quick decision, one punch was fiercer than one punch, and one punch was faster than another. Only to hear those people fall down one after another, constantly wailing and crying out in pain, and no longer have the strength to get up from the ground.

Song Lin stared at them condescendingly for a while, confirming that they would not follow up again, before picking up the baggage on the ground and striding away.