Jun Jiuling - Chapter 541

[Chapter 177]

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Is this what my dad taught her?

Hearing Niuniu asking this sentence, Yang Jing’s expression became even more uncomfortable.

“That was taught by Miss Jun’s master,” he said.

Niuniu sat on the stone and looked down the mountain.

“Uncle Yang, everyone knows who her master is, but my mother doesn’t recognize her, and neither do you.” She said, and paused again, “Uncle Yang, don’t worry, I won’t say it in front of my mother.”

Yes, now it’s not a question of whether or not, but whether he recognizes it or not, Yang Jing smiled bitterly.

“Niuniu is the most sensible,” he said.

Niuniu lowered her head.

“So what if you’re sensible.” She murmured, “My father doesn’t want me either.”

Yang Jing suddenly looked uneasy.

“It’s not like that,” he said hurriedly.

I wanted to say something, but I didn’t know how to comfort people. I was at a loss when someone came running down the mountain and raised their hands when they saw them from a distance.

“Big Brother Yang, Big Brother Yang, come and see.” He shouted, his voice trembling with excitement, “Miss Jun said she wants to replace the iron feet.”

If you listen to this elsewhere, it will feel like a joke.

How can people’s feet be changed at will, but Yang Jing immediately became excited when he heard this.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yeah, really, just now, Miss Jun went to deliver medicine to Lao Lai’s wife and met the iron feet. When she saw the feet of the iron feet, she suddenly said that it was time to change them. This foot has been worn for too long.” The man shouted at the foot of the mountain, and while waving at Yang Jing, he turned around and ran, “Everyone went over to see.”

Yang Jing also hurried down the mountain and took a few steps to turn back.

“Niuniu, I’ll go take a look first,” he said.

Niuniu nodded at him, watched Yang Jing run down the mountain, and then looked into the distance, and saw that many people in the village were running in one direction.

Change your foot.

Why is Uncle Ironfoot called Ironfoot? She has known this story since she was a child. It was a tragic battle, but like other times, they still won. As long as it is a battle, there will be injuries and Uncle Ironfoot will lose. one foot.

Uncle Iron Foot was sad because he became a disabled man. Dad said it was just one foot. If I make another for you, you can get up and walk. Don’t be lazy and be a deserter.

Then Dad really made a foot and put it on the iron-footed uncle.

From then on, Uncle Iron Foot can continue to walk, ride horses, draw bows and shoot arrows to kill enemies.

But this is a story told by adults, just like the other stories that every child is familiar with from childhood to adulthood, her father and their stories.

The reason why the story is told is because she has not seen it with her own eyes.

The iron-footed uncle in her impression is just a thin, taciturn middle-aged man who sits on crutches every day and can’t even let go of sheep.

She couldn’t imagine how this man would kill the enemy on horseback, pulling a bow and shooting arrows.

Dad made him a foot, and now Miss Jun said to give him another foot. Dad is very good, and Miss Jun is also very good.

That Miss Jun is so good-looking, so smart, so powerful, everyone likes it.

Niuniu lowered her head and looked at her hand, then slowly raised her hand to cover her face, she could feel the bumps on her face through a layer of cloth.

She got up and ran into the forest, startling the birds and hares in the forest.

……………………..

A few shrill bird calls came from a distance. This was a message from a secret whistle outside the village. Hearing this long and short call, the children sitting on the ground and grabbing the grass roots rubbed against them. jump up.

“The cart is here.”

They shouted loudly and ran to the road with cheers.

The three carriages stopped at the entrance of the village surrounded by children. Xia Yong’s wife brought the wives to pick them up. Although the men who returned from work did not surround them, they stopped and squatted on the boulder to chat, laugh and gossip. .

“There is no food this time,” said a merchant.

This is what Miss Jun said, the regular rewards for the guards to train soldiers, used to be food and drink.

It doesn’t matter if they don’t send it, they are used to being frugal every day, and the rice, grain, vegetables and meat they have sent a few times before are enough for them to eat for the New Year.

“Because it’s going to be winter, I brought some silk wool and let everyone make winter clothes.” The merchant continued, pulling off the cover on the car, revealing the colorful cloth.

The bright cloth of the new clothes is like a rare treasure for children and women. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation at the entrance of the village. The children gathered around and touched the cloth with their hands.

Unlike what they were wearing before, the cloth was smooth and delicate.

“Put your dirty hands away.” The

women hurriedly scolded the children, guarding the cloth on the car, and couldn’t hide their joyful patrols.

“This is for making quilts? That’s too wasteful.”

“It’s too much, how can I finish it?”

“Aunt San is good at sewing, she does it fast, let her help.” The

chattering discussion continued for a while.

The men who were squatting and sitting couldn’t help but look over, and the village head was full of laughter and laughter.

“Speaking of which, it seems that I haven’t worn new clothes for a long time.” The

woman’s soft voice sounded from behind.

This woman rarely goes down the mountain, and Miss Jun was very surprised to hear the sound.

“Aunt Xiao.” She turned around and shouted happily, “You are here.” The

woman smiled.

“My surname is Xiao, and the single name is Weaving,” she said.

This is to report the name, Miss Jun is busy and polite.

“Jun Jiuling,” she said.

“Thank you for your trouble.” Xiao Zhi said with a smile, “Everyone has never been so happy.”

Miss Jun shook her head hurriedly and said that she was afraid, and hesitated to look at the medicine box.

“Mother…” she said, wanting to get the manuscript.

Xiao Zhi reached out to stop her.

“When I tell you my name, I let you call me by my name,” she said. “And I want to thank you for your sincere heart to us. As for other things, let’s not say more.”

Still No, but it’s still a lot better than the previous rejection. Don’t worry, they have waited for more than ten years, and it’s only been a month. Take your time, Miss Jun withdrew her hand and nodded with a smile.

The women over there also saw Xiao Zhi and smiled and said hello, Xiao Zhi smiled at Miss Jun and walked over.

Miss Jun didn’t follow her, she picked up the medicine box and went up the mountain.

Most of them can be delivered to the city, but in order not to make the villagers feel uncomfortable, she often collects medicines on the mountain, and by the way, she is familiar with how many toys Master has hidden in the green mountains.

The toys refer to the hidden weapons and dark formation organs, many of which have been damaged, and Miss Jun re-arranged them just like what Master did at the beginning.

Putting down a tube of bamboo arrows, Miss Jun sat on the rock and rested for a moment. There was a rustling voice behind her. She turned her head and saw the masked girl standing behind the tree.

“Niuniu.” She stood up with a smile.

“History. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com” the girl said suddenly.

Her voice was small and fast, and Miss Jun was stunned for a while and didn’t understand.

“My name is Zhao Hanqing.” The girl said again, this time in a louder voice.

Today is really good. Both of them are willing to approach her, and the smile on Miss Jun’s face is even stronger.

“My name is Jun Jiuling.” She said, curtseying to the girl.

Although the girl looked timid, she still bowed her knees subconsciously.

Her movements were unfamiliar, and she obviously rarely saluted people, but she was still well-mannered and clearly taught.

“You sit.” Miss Jun pointed to the rocks beside her.

Zhao Hanqing didn’t come over, he held the trunk with his hand, and raised his eyes slightly to look at her.

“What is he like?” she asked.

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