Chapter 21:

Returning from the market, Yuan Xiang'er took Yunniang's arm and walked home affectionately.
It happened to meet the eldest son of the Chen family, Tie Niu. Nowadays, Tie Niu has a big name, a single name, and he is now a hunter in the county office. He came back from the office, wearing a brand-new round neck shirt, crossed his head, tied with a blue and white guard waist, straddling a wild goose sword, tall and long legs, sword eyebrows and stars. He is no longer a monkey on the tree. The urchin picking fruit.
Chen Xiong, a tall man, saw Yun Niang and Yuan Xiang'er, but was a little bit cramped.
Yuan Xiang'er stood behind Yun Niang and bowed her hands in a flat salute, without any twisting or extra enthusiasm.
Yuan Xiang'er knew that the boy who had been playing with her since childhood had so little youthful affection for her, but it was a pity that she had no feelings for others, so she didn't want to leave any misunderstandings that shouldn't be.
Aunt Chen just opened the door and came out, glanced at her useless son, took hold of Yunniang and stood at the intersection to talk.
"Have you heard about the Han family?"
"Is that the doctor in Yongjitang at Dongjiekou?"
"Isn't it his house?" Aunt Chen slapped her thigh, "Doctor Han is such a good person, I don't know what taboos he made. At the beginning of the year, the couple left one after another, leaving only one eight or nine-year-old. Little son. But there are two black-hearted clan brothers in his family. They adopt them clearly, and secretly change the method to grind their nephews. They want to kill the young son of Han so as to take his family's life. Shop for the fields."
Chen Xiong inserted a sentence on the side: "Mother, this matter has not been finalized yet, it's hard to say that."
"You know what a fart." Aunt Chen pushed her son away and squeezed beside Yun Niang. "You said that Young Master Han, everyone saw him? When I was a child, he was white and tender. I lived in the two uncle’s house in turn for half a year. He was thin, his arms were thinner than platycodons, and his body was often blue and purple. Who believed that his uncle and aunt did not abuse him."
"In that case, that child is really pitiful." Yun Niang sighed, "Dr. Han, when he was alive, did good deeds, and that shouldn't be the case."
Gossip is human nature, and it has been the same throughout the ages. Aunt Chen saw Yun Niang cooperating with her, and she was even more energetic.
"Who said no? The screwdriver broke something in his heart a few days ago. It was a snowy day that let Xiao Gongzi Han enter the mountain to chop wood. I saw him at the gate of this courtyard. It is estimated that the child has not returned since that day. I pretended to go to the yamen to beat the drums and report to the officer, saying that the child was lost and looking for the child. This made my dalang have a hard time looking for it these few days. According to me, I don’t need to find it at all. It must be the two black-hearted uncles Killed."
"Aniang."
Behind him came the helpless voice of advice from Chen Xiong, and the voice of complaints with Aunt Chen.
Yuan Xiang'er followed Yun Niang toward the house, but she thought in her heart that Ateng said before that he picked up a human cub in the mountains, would he be the young man of the Han family? In this way, this child may be a little happier to stay in the world of fairies than to live in the human world.
"Xiang'er come and have a look, who sent this?" Yunniang gave Yuan Xiang'er a hand.
Outside the gate of their yard, there was a whole fresh yellow sheep. The yellow sheep was very fat and was peeled and washed. It was neatly placed on a few large leaves, and there was still a mess on the side. Little mushrooms.
Yuan Xianger hurriedly searched the surrounding area, but found no trace.
"Forget it, the weather is so cold, it's so delicious." Yunniang and Yuan Xianger moved the yellow goat to the house. She looked at Yuan Xianger and smiled. "When your master was at home, people often gave gifts like this. Things that we didn't see in seven or eight years now happen again."
Yun Niang was an ordinary person. She couldn't see the demons with hidden figures and didn't understand any spells, but Yuan Xianger felt that she knew better than anyone else. Maybe Madam knew everything, just because it wasn't her own world, so she didn't want to say more.
It was getting late, clouds filled the sky, and among the pine forests with waves, a lonely figure stood on top of a tall cloud pine.
The man's long silver hair was moved by the cold wind from the heights. He held the trunk with one hand, his body undulated slightly with the branches under his feet, and his glazed eyes fixedly stared at the small courtyard in front of which was lit with warm lights.
"Come on, fragrant mutton soup."
A girl's clear and pleasant voice came from the yard.
The man standing on the top of the tree straightened up, his eyes brightened, his eyesight was very good, and he could see everything in the square patio from his angle.
The girl rolled up her sleeves and came out with a bucket of hot mutton soup in her hands. She went to the black dog's house first, and added a pot of broth to the dog who was shaking his head and tails.
He went to the newly-built stilt cabin under the tree again, and handed a steaming beautiful enamel basin to the door.
A pair of small hands stretched out the door to answer.
"Be careful, this is hot." The girl confessed intimately.
She has always been such a caring human being, but now this heart is no longer used on her.
"You have been here for so long, what's your name?" The girl crouched in front of the house and said.
Only the sound of cooing came from the small room.
"If you don't tell me, I'll give you a name."
She coaxed me to say the name in the same way, and the corner of Nan He's mouth on the top of the tree showed a small smile.
"Your feathers are very beautiful, how about calling you Jinyu?" Yuan Xianger took out a pen, dipped it with cinnabar on the porch of the wooden house, and wrote the word "Jinyu" upright. .
A long-necked chicken with no hairs drilled out of the door hole. He turned his head to look at the two characters, and lightly pecked there with his mouth, sending out a series of happy cooing, expressing satisfaction.
What a beautiful feather, she probably has never seen a beautiful feather. There is a great demon of the bird race on the mountain, with three claws and flames at the mouth. The golden and red feathers are beautiful. When I kill the great demon, I will send the feathers and let her See what a beautiful Lingyu is.
"Axiang, mine." A young man dressed in light fur hung upside down on the plane tree. He has a gorgeous appearance, three-pointed charming, seven-pointed agile, and his braid mixed with red rope hangs straight to Yuan Xiang'er's ear.
"Come down, go back to the nest and wait, I'll keep all the delicious food for you."
The young man turned over and came down from the tree, forming a palm-sized lynx in midair, and dexterously stopped on Yuan Xianger's shoulder, "I want the tenderest, best meat."
There is a unique rune looming on its forehead, which is the sign of the apostle.
Nan He saw the lynx’s "nest", the pedals wrapped in animal skins, the pillars wrapped in hemp rope, in and out of the caves, swinging lovely suspension bridges...
I don't know how much thought it took.
Such a kitten, in addition to a better-looking face, has any role in it, so much so that he can be used as an apostle. Nan He unknowingly clenched his hand in his sleeve.
Even if I didn't deliberately go to see it, the cheerful laughter from the yard still came here without a trace.
Perhaps the place where he stood was too high. When the night wind blew, Nanhe suddenly felt a little cold.
The little cat was feasting on the hot mutton soup, while the man squatted there, reaching out and touching the cat's ear.
A pair of shaggy ears emerged from Nan He's hair, shaking in the night breeze. A clear touch seemed to appear in the ears again. That person always rubbed her most sensitive pinna with her warm finger pads like that. She even put her fingers in her ear holes, like that. Pick up the fluff inside.
Nan He's ears drooped low.
Yuan Xiang'er touched Wu Yuan's head lightly, the sky was dark, and the mountains and forests were full of pine waves. There was a sudden movement in her heart. She raised her head and looked at the hillside not far away. There was a tall cedar tree that stood alone in the forest. The moment she raised her head, the cedar shook violently, and a faintly white figure dangled from above. .
When she rubbed her eyes, there was nothing on the pine tree, and the mountain was silent, except for a few flying birds that suddenly started to see nothing.