Chapter 530: Do not know not accept

There was another silence in front of the house.
"Xunzi." Xia Yong shouted.
He had to step back and Yang Ming stopped him and shook his head.
"But, that is the big brother..." Xia Yong said excitedly, pointing to the handwriting that Miss Jun held.
"Big brother is a big brother, it is not easy to be a big man." Yang Jing whispered, took a picture of Xia Yong's shoulder.
Hearing the three words that are not easy, Xia Yong looked complicated and stopped to look at the room over there and sighed.
Miss Jun has already stepped up to catch up.
"Master," she shouted, standing at the door.
I don't know if the door is open or plugged in, but please don't be hard.
"Miss Jun, you really admit the wrong person." There was a soft voice from the woman. "I don't know your master. The name of the teacher is not appropriate."
"Mother, don't be angry, look at the book first." Miss Jun said.
"Miss Jun, I am very grateful to you for your maintenance, to avoid conflicts with our officers and men. If you are willing to stay here for a few days, we are very welcome." The woman said, a slight voice, "Yang brothers, you and Xia brothers entertain Miss Jun."
Miss Jun still wants to talk, Yang Jing stepped forward.
"Miss Jun, don't say it now," he whispered.
"Yeah, this news is too sudden, let the blind man calm down." Xia Yong also whispered.
Miss Jun looked at the house and looked at them.
Yes, it is really too sudden.
"Miss Jun, let's go to rest with us first." Xia Yong said, reach out and do.
It can only be done first, Miss Jun sighed and nodded, and followed Xia Yong Yang Jing.
Listening to the sound of the footsteps outside, the girl in the room looked at the woman who was sitting on the bed and doing needlework. The woman focused on the needlework, and the girl hesitated slowly moved to the window and through the window. Look outward.
There are no people on the mountain road.
"What happened to my Master with you?"
"What is my master?"
"When did he leave here?"
"he…"
The forest echoed the voice of Miss Jun, Yang Jing and Xia Yong went to the front and heard that 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, don't ask," he said, looking at the mountain. "We didn't speak before..."
He said, shaking his head.
"We don't know your master."
Although these people did not hate Master, they must have complaints. Miss Jun also sighed and did not know what the situation was.
"You can look at this first," she said, taking the hand out again.
Xia Yong and Yang Jing immediately retreated.
"Miss Jun, your Master's things, we can't and can't see," they said.
These people, Miss Jun, can only be recovered.
When I got to the foot of the mountain, the gathered villagers had already dispersed and resumed the previous work. It seems that nothing happened. Xia Yong’s wife also collected the residence. The husband and wife moved to other places to live. Here, they gave Miss Jun and so on. A group of people.
It’s no good to go to the teacher’s mother today, only to come slowly.
"Go and pick up Liu." Miss Jun said to Lei Zhonglian.
Although Liu Er is coming, but considering that it is dangerous to play, Lei Zhonglian and Jin Xie still advised Liu Er to stay in the city of Deshengchang.
Lei Zhonglian responded.
"And there is Jin Yiwei.." He whispered.
When Miss Jun let everyone put down the weapons, the Jinyiwei of Hebei West Road with Golden Eighteen is no exception, and when Miss Jun wants the officers and men to leave, the Golden Eighteen let them also follow the guards of Deshengchang. I left together.
I don't know if these people are asking for the whereabouts of Kim.
"For the time being, Jin 18 must tell them that they will not be recruited and will not let them ask." Miss Jun said.
As for the future...
Miss Jun looked around, there were villagers walking, there were pastoral children singing and singing in the distance, she sat down in the rocking chair woven by the simple wooden strips, and the rattan chair swayed and squeaked.
"I am not alone." She squinted her head and said, "Now we are not the only ones."
Of course, she was not a person. Fang is a true family and a loved one, but more specifically, it is the home and relatives of Junyi. As Chu Jiuling, Master’s home makes her feel more different.
Master's home is also her home.
Although the people here don't accept her, but they also protect her, or else they will not only listen to her, they will not hesitate to arrest the Golden Eighteen and others.
This is probably the blood that people often say is thicker than water.
She and the people who have a common understanding with them learn the common skills and are familiar with each other and feel close to each other.
Miss Jun closed her eyes and smiled and swayed.
Lei Zhonglian waved his hand to the guards, and everyone stepped back lightly.
"Remy, when did Miss Jun have a master?" A guard who had followed the uphill couldn't help but whispered.
"Of course it was before." Lei Zhonglian said, "Miss Jun was in the Northland. Jun is a busy county official. It is only natural to ask a daughter for a gentleman."
So, the guards nodded.
"You still know more than Lei," they said.
He didn't know anything, but he saw that Miss Jun had been lying and talking too much, and she could talk about it.
Otherwise? I asked why the doctor who had previously said that it was a family biography, now said that there is a Master who does not even know the name.
Anything to ask, there are so many reasons in this world, it is correct to follow this Miss Jun anyway.
Lei Zhonglian has a hand on the guards.
"Go and pick up the girl from Liu," he ordered.
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When the morning light was dawning, there were already many people walking around the mountain village.
"Do you go to the mountains to release cattle?" Miss Jun looked at a few children who were rushing to the cow, asked with a smile.
The children were carrying baskets and scabs in their waists, and she was a little embarrassed.
"No, let's go there, don't go up the mountain," said a slightly older child.
I said that I wouldn’t wait for Miss Jun to talk again, and I walked down with a low head.
Miss Jun looked at them with a smile, and reached out and touched the head of the last child.
The child jumped and ran away like a rabbit.
Miss Jun laughed and went to the mountains.
The woman was dyed with the girl in the yard. When she saw her coming, the girl immediately turned and went in. The woman smiled at Miss Jun.
"Miss Jun is also very early," she said.
"Yes." Miss Jun said, "I used to follow Master, he has a regular schedule, go to bed early and get up early..."
The smile on the woman's face dissipated, and the cloth was collected and walked inside the house.
"Teacher.." Miss Jun is busy shouting, thinking of her dissatisfaction, busy swallowing the word of the teacher, "Xunzi, what is your name?"
The woman stopped.
"My last name." She turned her head and paused for a moment, "Xiao."
Xiao, Miss Jun smiled.
"This surname is good," she said.
The woman looked at her like a smile.
"Is this last name?" she said. "Is Miss Jun not used to chatting with people?"
Sure enough, she is a master, Miss Jun smiles, she is really not good at chatting with people.
"Master doesn't like to talk..." she said.
"Miss Jun." The woman interrupted her. "I am not used to chatting with people. If you want to chat, go to Xia Zizi. She likes to talk."
Where is not like chatting, I don’t like to hear her say Master, Miss Jun sighs.
Ok, she is not used to chatting, so let me talk about it.
"I don't know what happened to you before, but I still want you to look at this handwriting," she said, taking the hand out again.
"I said, I don't know your Master, and I won't look at your Master's things," said the woman.
"Xunzi." Miss Jun stepped forward. "No matter what, Master is remembering you. He never forgot you, or he will not use the name of Aoyama."
Zhang Qingshan, Yan Qingshan.
The woman's figure paused for a moment, but the next moment she still lifted her foot and went to the house.
"I will wait here until you see it." Miss Jun said.
The woman did not speak and did not turn back to close the door.
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The sun was getting brighter and swaying, and the girl in the room stood by the window and quietly opened a slit and looked at Miss Jun standing in the yard.
It’s almost a day, she’s been standing there, watching the woman go in and out, the textile drying clothes, she didn’t go any further, just holding the handbook and standing quietly.