Chapter 535: Reactive power

Liu Er with a group of guards left the Qingshan Mountain overnight, and when the next day, the twilight came, the return of the hot.
A carriage was arranged at the entrance of the village, and a dozen of men were busy pulling apart the tarpaulin covered by it.
The villagers who heard the excitement gathered in twos and threes. The adults were still standing in a slightly distant place and curiously watching. The children couldn’t help but walk closer.
"Come here." Liu Er jumped out of the car and took a few big paper bags with a few points, "eat the candied fruit."
The children saw her reaching out and scared back.
"Candied, Qingyuan House is the most famous." Liu Er said, took the candied fruit in the paper bag and threw it into his mouth, and grinned. "Of course, this item is not as good as the capital."
The children are children, watching the candied can't help but swallow.
"I have seen it, I saw it when I entered the city with my uncle." A child said, put his finger in his mouth and licked it.
I have only seen it, but I have not eaten it.
I can't eat enough rice, where can I eat snacks.
It is said that the candied fruit is very sweet and sweeter than the sweet grass root dug on the ground.
Liuer took a few points and approached them again, handing over another unopened paper bag.
"Hey, eat it," she said.
Just like losing control, the child standing at the forefront reached out and took it until he got the paper bag. He was just like a dream.
How did I get it?
Liu Er has picked up a piece from it and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Eat." she giggled.
With the first person's candied entrance, other children can no longer hold back and slam.
Children, large and small, grabbed the candied fruit, and in addition to stuffing it into their mouths, they were happy to run to their families.
"Hey, you taste it."
"Mother, it is honey."
"Grandpa, have you ever eaten?"
The children’s jokes, the excuses of the adults, make the village mouth more lively.
A pack of candied fruit can cause such a lively, Miss Jun looked at the sadness.
"These candied fruit is nothing." Liu Er continued to say with a few points of display, pointing to the horse behind him, "I bought everything, the best rice noodle oil, salt, vinegar, meat and fish, and also Booked, every seven days, fresh meat and fish will be sent from Fucheng, ten grocery stores, will also send a grocery every seven days, eat and drink, what is there."
With the help of the candied fruit, the children are more relaxed, and they are brave enough to look around the car and the goods, and the adults can't help but point a few steps.
"What are you doing?" A voice came from behind.
The adults suddenly retreated, and the children stopped and laughed. They all looked behind and Xia Yong and the couple came over.
"Xia Ershu." Miss Jun said, "I am sending some rice to eat. How do you tell everyone?"
Xia Yong looked calm, Xia Yong's wife gave her a grateful look, but did not speak.
"Miss Jun, your rice is for your own use." Xia Yong said, "We can't divide."
Sure enough, I still don’t accept it.
Hearing this, the children who had been holding the candied fruit in the first place put the candied fruit back into the paper bag. The child holding the paper bag also ran to the side of Liu, and stuffed the paper bag to her.
"Hey!" Liuer only had time to scream, and the child rabbit ran away.
All the children of the villagers stepped back and moved smoothly.
"What are you doing? Don't eat it." Liu Er said with no anger. "Do you want to lick the cake?"
No one talks or no one goes forward, and their eyes don't even look at the goods on the right side of the car.
"Uncle Xia, you know that I am not malicious." Miss Jun said, "I just want to do something, and I can do it."
Xia Yong nodded and said something, Xia Zizi first spoke.
"Miss Jun, we all understand your heart," she said earnestly. "Just, our mind, I hope you can understand."
Her eyes were a little red, looking at Miss Jun, slowly shaking her head.
"Why are you doing this, your heart is clear, we are clear in our hearts, I am sorry, we do not accept."
What is not accepted is not her goodwill, but the person on which her goodwill is based.
This should not be the reason, but she understands that many things do not need to be justified.
Miss Jun silently, Xia Yong and his wife turned to leave her, and the villagers immediately spread without hesitation. In the twinkling of an eye, there was only them left.
Although the car and the horse are numerous, it still looks very lonely and embarrassing.
"I really don't know how good!" Liu Er blinked and said.
Miss Jun looked at her, and Liu’s tongue spit out her tongue and dared not say it.
"Get it first." Miss Jun said to Lei Zhonglian.
Lei Zhonglian responded.
"Then we can eat tonight?" asked Liu Ai's Ai Ai.
Miss Jun looked at Liu’s pitiful look and smiled again.
Some people have not suffered too much and do not need to suffer hardships. This is not a shameful thing, and some people do not want to suffer hardships but can persist in suffering for the sake of faith. This is not a shame.
She nodded, and Liuer raised her hand and cheered.
The night shrouded the mountain village, the mountain village at night fell into a darkness, the oil was not enough, the lamp oil was extravagant, and there was only one courtyard in the village with lights on, which was naturally the residence of Miss Jun, not only in the room, but in the yard. There is also a torch and a lantern.
These are all newly added today, and in the night, the stars are bright and bright, which makes people standing on the mountain see this more clearly than the day.
"Niu Niu."
There was a call in the night, and the figure standing on the mountain road turned immediately, oh.
There is no light in the room here, and a figure can be seen at the door of the house.
"It's time to sleep," the woman said softly.
The girl came over again, and she went to the woman to stop her feet.
"What's wrong?" asked the woman to caress her head.
The eyes of the girl in the night are shining.
"When I was a few years old, did you leave?" she asked suddenly.
The woman's hand paused slightly.
"Three years old," she said softly.
The girl snorted.
"It's too small to remember anything," she said.
I don't know what the man looks like, and there is no memory of the father and the woman.
"Nothing, I can't remember how much I forgot." The woman said softly, clutching her daughter's shoulder. "People always look forward."
The girl did not talk to follow her into the house, the door closed, and the mountain was completely silent.
The morning light was bright, and Miss Jun stopped her foot on the mountain road. She looked up and looked at the front and looked down at the handcuffs she was holding.
It’s difficult.
This is really hard for these people.
Miss Jun simply sat down on the mountain road and rubbed her hands on her lower jaw.
What should I do?
"Hey!"
A long drink came from the foot of the mountain.
Miss Jun looked subconsciously. The villagers here got up early and worked hard. They sat high and could see the people scattered on the hillsides of the fields.
There are old women and women and children.
The sound of the drink stopped, followed by a squeaking sound.
Why do you want to knock on the dice? When Miss Jun’s thoughts flashed, she immediately opened her eyes, and the people who worked in sight of the line waved the tools in her hands.
"what!"
The soft, tender shouts of the old, high, low, and low, are ringing in all directions.
The scorpion sounded another sound.
The man’s high-headed was thrown out, and the sickle in the child’s hand was steady and swaying. The woman’s horse stepped and pushed the basket in front of her.
"what!"
The sounds come together again and again.
Is this...work?
This is clearly ... the battle.
Miss Jun only feels numb.


Thank you for the ice in the south and the singer? (°?‵?'??)
Continue to ask for a ticket, ask for a monthly pass, and everyone has a good weekend.