At this time, Lin Mengya didn't know that her babies had been missed by two disgusting guys with ulterior motives.

If she had known for a long time, she was afraid that the sisters and brothers would not get out of the gate of the post house!

After cleaning up, uncle Huo said hello and was ready to leave.

But I don't want to be caught up when I'm not far away.

"Stop! My master has something to ask you. Stop!"

Those who stopped people were six servants who looked like guarding the courtyard.

The six men were all arrogant and arrogant when they rode on horses.

Uncle Huo frowned slightly.

He didn't know the six people, and the other party's clothes were very strange.

Originally, he thought he had met his former enemy, but the horse on which the other party rode did not have a familiar logo of the family emblem, indicating that he was not a big family.

What's more, as "Zhao Yixuan", in the ancient family, it can't be said that you can walk horizontally. At least few dare to provoke him like this except those big families whose weight is really heavy enough.

Uncle Huo snorted coldly, which was also impolite.

"A good dog is out of the way. If your master wants to see me, let him roll over by himself."

"Yo, you're crazy!" It was only a small subordinate of the Chu family who was responsible for transmitting the message. He felt that he had finally got such an opportunity to show off his power. He immediately lowered his face and shouted with Uncle Huo.

"I tell you! If you offend my master and don't want to die, go and kowtow to my master and make amends, otherwise..."

Before the threat was finished, a long sword with a cold light directly forced on his neck.

"You, what do you mean? If you dare to touch me, my master will never let you go!"

This threat seems a little fierce and weak.

Huo Xiao sneered, "Shua Shua" twice and directly cut off the bun on each other's head.

The long sword was so sharp that it was almost cut off close to his scalp.

The Icy Touch made the minion feel terrible.

Seeing his hair flying all over the sky, he dared not move, for fear that the ancestor's sword would deviate a little.

Then he's not without hair, but his head!

"Go back and tell your master that he doesn't have so much face and rules here. It's worth my trip."

Uncle Huo gave Huoxiao a look.

The latter took the sword back and pestled it on his side like nothing happened.

But the eyes were cold, which made the six people take a breath.

"I, I know, you, you..."

He couldn't say the last few words any more. He turned around and ran back with people, as if a wolf was driving out behind him.

Uncle Huo narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction they left.

Huoxiao asked in a low voice, "shall I go and have a look?"

Uncle Huo thought and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. At least for now, my face still works."

I don't know what he thought, uncle Huo suddenly sighed.

In recent years, the ancient clan seems to be prosperous, but in fact, people with a little foresight have seen the limitations of the development within the clan.

Although for now, they can still maintain most of their self-sufficiency.

But in fact, most of the necessities of life, such as grain, tea, salt, and cloth, depend on the exchange with external caravans with some uncommon medicinal materials, minerals or other specialties.

But since the big business of the palace family

The association has opened trade routes from east to west, north to south, so that those medicinal materials that were not common in the past also have new supply places.

From this point of view, the arrogant and closed ancient clan has long been not the first choice for those caravans outside.

Although the waiting time is a little longer, the cost is about 30% lower than that of purchasing goods in the ancient family.

That's 30% of the cost price!

What is the concept?

If there is a 30% price difference, when those caravans go out to sell, they can make some money even if they use the order price of the ancient people.

In this way, who will be the wronged leader and have to buy goods from the ancient people?

Unfortunately, these things were reported to the Presbyterian Council years ago.

As a result, everyone felt that he was alarmist, and even some people blamed big businessmen for affecting their wealth, and even wanted to play tricks to make way for them and stop selling those things.

He used to think that it was probably those people who adhered to the rules that made him different from his own point of view.

But when he jumped out, he found that this seemingly mysterious and huge ethnic group had been far behind by the progress of the times.

However, they still hold themselves high, and even feel arrogantly that they are still the world outside.

Especially recently, he has fully seen the prejudice brought by these blind self-confidence, which makes him feel that the ancient people may be hopeless.

Whatever.

He doesn't belong to the ancient people, and he will leave here sooner or later.

The warning years ago is the last bit of affection he left to the ancient people.

He turned his head and looked at his family's team.

"Keep going."

The little episode on the road was not in everyone's mind.

Even Lin Mengya just asked. Bai Su doesn't like to talk nonsense, so she doesn't know what's going on.

It has been a whole morning since I left the post house early in the morning.

There are women and children in their team, and the materials they brought out are relatively complete, so they decided to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to make a fire and cook.

Surrounded by uninhabited woods, it is also difficult for the big guy who is always tight to relax.

It's like a sightseeing trip. It's also fun to have a picnic and camp.

Unfortunately, all this has nothing to do with Lin Mengya.

Her only task is to look after the two babies.

Little Mo Yan lay on the window and felt that everything was fresh.

"Mother! Can I go down and play?"

The little head leaned against the window, and the big black eyes were full of longing.

Lin Mengya looked around.

There are a lot of people with them this time, and Mo Yan is sure to be protected by jackdaw guard.

Now the spring outside is warm. It's rare to have a chance to come out and have fun. She can't bear to refuse the request of Moyan big baby.

"Yes, but you can't go far. You must always ensure that you are within my sight, okay?"

Mo Yan nodded fiercely, then quickly came over and gave her a kiss, and rolled out of the carriage with short legs.

"Slow down!"

She looked at her eldest son in tears and laughter.

Also, in the past, for the safety of the children, he and Ning'er were protected by the family layer by layer most of the time, and rarely contacted with people outside.

Later, the two babies each had secret weapons for self-defense, but she was still a little worried. She often let the Jackdaw guard or others protect in the dark.

In short, to

The bottom is that it suppresses the nature of some children.

It is also good to have such an opportunity to make him close to nature.

Took a look at the position of Mo Yan.

Finding that he was actively helping his aunts who made a fire and cooked, Lin Mengya hurried to feed her little daughter.

Alas! I don't know when their father will be back.

He used to do all these things. Occasionally changing hands really made her a little busy.

......

"Little master Moyan, oh, put down the firewood quickly. What if you prick your finger!"

Someone carefully took the firewood in Mo Yan's big baby's hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his delicate hands little by little.

"It's okay, aunt, I can!"

Mo Yan reiterated again and again. Unfortunately, everyone felt reluctant to let such a big little Douding work.

He tried to help several aunts again. However, every time the big guy either stuffed him with food with a smile or pinched his little face, there was no room for him to do it himself.

Mo Yan's baby hung his head and sat on a small tree post. His small fist supported his cerebellar bag melon and sighed for several times.

"I'm so bored!"

Of course, it's really nice to stay with my mother and sister all day.

But my sister is still young and sleeps most of the time every day.

My mother is also very hard.

I'm busy taking care of my sister and him every day.

As the boss of the family, he felt he should take the initiative and share some pressure with his mother.

Anyway, he looked at his short arms and legs.

If only he were as old as his father!

Then he can take care of his sister for his mother and make her not so hard!

"Alas -"

Mo Yan held his small head and sighed again.

I really want to grow up!

The little figure is a group, which looks particularly pathetic.

Suddenly, a snow-white rabbit jumped out of the woods.

If it is an ordinary child, I'm afraid it will have been attracted by rabbits.

After all, little boy, who doesn't like furry cute things.

But Mo Yan just looked up and continued to hurt spring and autumn silk, ignoring it.

In his opinion, the rabbit is too small to fill his mother's teeth.

He is not interested in such useless things.

It really deserves to be the cub raised by Lin Mengya. His thought is so simple.

"Tut, can you do this?"

Not far from the woods, two men dressed in insignificant clothes were hiding in the grass and looking at small meat and dumplings not far away.

"You don't think so, you come!" The companion retorted with some dissatisfaction: "how many times have you succeeded in using this move before? Wait, those cubs just like these little things."

As soon as his companion's voice fell, he saw that xiaorou and Tuanzi finally stood up.

They were excited and thought that the rabbit would drill into the grass later.

When he runs out of the safe area, they can——

"Huh?"

The two adults rubbed their eyes.

Were they right?

The little meat and dumpling seemed to rush over as soon as they dodged. The next moment, the snow-white rabbit has been grabbed by the boy and lifted up!