It was still raining when they got up the next day, but it was much less rainy.

Mo Ran was sitting by the window, eating breakfast while looking at the people walking back and forth with umbrellas.

Ajiu was holding a bowl of porridge, drinking it one mouthful at a time, as if he was a little absent-minded, his eyes moved slightly when he saw three people walking by downstairs.

Zhang Fu's senses were the most acute, and when he noticed a vague line of sight above his head, he immediately turned around and looked up, but he only saw an open and empty window, and no one was there.

Did you hide behind?He frowned, looking at them with eyes that seemed harmless.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Seeing someone stop and don't know what they were looking at, Zhang Guo turned around in confusion and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Zhang Fu glanced again, and there was still silence at the window, maybe he just saw it wrong.He concealed his thoughts, shook his head at his fourth brother, and the three continued to walk forward.

Upstairs, Mo Ran was watching it interestingly, when suddenly Ajiu hugged him back and moved away from the window, he groaned, and Ajiu covered his mouth again.

What are you doing?Let go of me now.Mo Ran tried his best to signal with his eyes, but Ajiu seemed to be hiding something, so he didn't look at him for a while, and then let go after a while, and smiled at him apologetically:

"I'm sorry madam, a sudden gust of wind blew up just now, I'm afraid the rain will come in and drench you, so it's better to close the window."

As he said that, he went over to close the window, and glanced at it by the way, and the three people downstairs had already disappeared.

Mo Ran looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you cover my mouth when the rain comes in? Why don't you just close the window?"

Ajiu blinked innocently, saying that he was just careless.

This made Mo Ran doubt even more. He walked around Ajiu twice, and thoughtfully said: "I found that you have been absent-minded since you woke up today. What are you thinking by yourself?"

He turned his gaze to the window, then turned back, and guessed: "Could it be possible to see your acquaintance downstairs just now? Have you recovered your memory?"

He stared at Ajiu's expression, trying to see something, Ajiu faced his scrutiny calmly, his expression didn't change, he just walked over and took Mo Ran's hand, his voice was mixed with sadness and grievance:

"Is the lady suspicious of me? There is no one I know downstairs. If I recover my memory, I will definitely tell the lady."

"You really didn't lie to me?" Mo Ran made it clear that he didn't believe it, forcing Ajiu to swear: "I swear that Ajiu didn't lie to my wife, I haven't recovered my memory yet."

He spoke sonorously and forcefully, and Mo Ran was bluffed by him for a moment. He felt that Ajiu seemed to have missed something. Just as he was about to think about it, a hairy head was stuck on his chest. Bright eyes blinked and acted cute to him.

His attention was diverted, he pushed his head away in disgust, and said, "Okay, I believe you, then remember to tell me when you recover your memory in the future."

Ajiu's head was pushed away, so he hugged his waist stickily and didn't let go. Hearing this, he said, "If I recover, will the lady drive me away?"

His eyes were too deep, and it seemed that he could easily see what Mo Ran was thinking. Mo Ran was inexplicably guilty, his eyelashes drooped, and he whispered: "I didn't say I would drive you away."

Maybe when you really recover your memory, you don’t even need me to speak, knowing that you have identified the wrong person, you will always take the initiative to leave in the end, after all, I am not your home here.

He hid this sentence in his heart, and smiled perfunctorily at Ajiu, as if he was not very happy.

Ajiu watched, the ignorance in his eyes became deep, he opened his mouth to say something, then closed his head again, and after a while he said sullenly: "My lady, I won't leave you, don't worry."

Such a good lady, how could I be willing to let go.

The rain stopped at lunch time, and the Jiutian restaurant gradually became lively, and the charm of hot pot continued to expand.

After lunch, Mo Ran and Ajiu got into the carriage arranged by Shu Jiutian. The driver drove the carriage not far from the main street, but was stopped by someone. The driver quickly groaned and pulled the horse.

It turned out that Jiang Ping came to the town, recognized Shu Jiutian's carriage and stopped him, but he just said a few words to Mo Ran and let them go first.

He came to the town to meet his companions, but he happened to run into Zhang Fu and the others while he was pulling the horse along the street.

Looking at the aura of the three of them, it was honed in the barracks, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously suspected that the other party was the person of the third prince, mother and concubine.

Could it be that their tracks were leaked?Why did the third prince and his concubine appear here?Did you know the existence of Miss?Is the lady in danger?

After avoiding the three people, he walked to the place where his companion lived with ease.

On the other side, the three of them returned to the Jiutian Restaurant with nothing to show for it, planning to have a meal and take a break, but they were startled by the crowd of people inside as soon as they entered the door, and at the same time, they smelled a distinctive fragrance at the tip of their noses.

The three of them looked at each other in confusion, dismissed their intention to go back to the wing to eat, found a place to sit down, and followed others to order hot pot.

They're not here to join in the fun, that's right, places with a lot of people are good for inquiring, and sometimes you can get some news by listening to the jokes of people in restaurants.

It happened that the people at the table next to them were talkative. At first, they praised the deliciousness of the hot pot, extended to the person who made the hot pot, and then speculated about that person. They suddenly said that they saw a beauty today. No woman can compare to her beauty, and then she said that it is a pity that the beauty is stuck by a fool, that fool has a handsome face, but looks and moves like a child...

Three people: ...

It's not anecdotes, no news about nutrition, no interest.

The three of them were not interested, but quickly finished the hot pot, and were about to stand up contentedly, when Zhang Ke suddenly grabbed their sleeves to prevent them from standing up, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, look."

He indicated the direction of the door with his eyes, and the other two looked over calmly.

I saw five people walking in from the door, all of them were tall and big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although they were all wearing coarse cloth shorts and tried their best to restrain their sense of presence, they couldn't hide the sharp aura on their bodies, and there was no trace in their eyes. With a smell of blood.

But the point is not this, but that the three of them knew the leader, and they even met face to face.

Those five people seemed to just come in for dinner, they were not noticed, and they were led away to another corner by the servant.

The three communicated in low voices until they could no longer see anyone.

Zhang Guo: "Isn't that the person next to the prince? Why are you here?"

Zhang Ke: "I don't know, did you come here to find someone?"

Zhang Fu: "Could it be that they came to look for the master like us? Why did they come to the same place as us? Could it be that they got some rumor that the master is here?"

Zhang Ke: "Shall we go over and ask?"

Zhang Fu hesitated for a while, and said: "No, if not, then our whereabouts will be exposed. Let's pretend that we haven't met them, and try to avoid them these two days."

It's just that two days have passed, and the prince's guards are still in the town. Now they have to doubt each other's purpose.

"They must also be looking for the master, right? Surely? Right?" Zhang Guo kept asking.

"Yes, yes, can you stop repeating it all the time." Zhang Ke perfunctory impatiently, and then said: "Looking at their posture, it seems that we are right here, the master is near Qingshui Town, we have to search carefully. "

"We've searched all over this town, but we haven't found anything. Should we go to the village to look for it?"

Zhang Guo also just said casually, but his elder brother's eyes lit up and said: "You are right, we can't miss the village, anyway, there are not many villages in Qingshui Town, let's look for the nearest one first, what is the name of the nearest village? "

"Stone Village."

"Go, go to Stone Village now."

"Wait, that person's back seems to be a bit like the master." Zhang Ke could recognize that figure shuttled through the crowd and gradually receded. gone.

The three people who were eagerly chasing each other did not see them, but two people watched them go away at the corner of the street behind them.

"My lord, they..." One of them was about to speak, but another man with a fierce look stopped him with a wave of his hand, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect the prince's people to appear here, and Jiang Jingjiu's people will also appear here." Here, what reason do you say?"

Stared at by snake-like cold eyes, cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead: "It's him, he really didn't die..."

"Very well, you go back and let the remaining people follow the prince's people closely, and separate out a few people to follow them, so that no one will find out." The man called an adult raised his chin and pointed in the direction where the three disappeared: " As for the others, I will make a decision after I tell the master."

"Yes."

After his men left, the man chuckled, and a soft murmur melted into the wind and was scattered again: "Fate is so big, it's just that you came here, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, who else will help you... ..."

Langhe Village.

Ajiu went out for a whole day for the first time, and didn't see anyone wandering back until the evening when it was getting dark. After that, he didn't go out again, and he returned to Mo Ran's little follower.

Mo Ran's house building project is proceeding in an orderly manner. He built the second floor, and now the first floor is basically completed, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The tofu and soybean oil they make are getting better and better. People from many villages come to his house to buy them. Not only people from the nearby villages, but even the hawkers who sell tofu and cooking oil in the town come to Mo Ran’s house to sell a lot of tofu. And soybean oil back to the town to sell, and some shops have good business and signed an agreement with Mo Ran to make a certain amount of tofu every day, and then the people in the town will send people to the village to pick it up.

The business in Jiutian Restaurant is getting more and more prosperous, and the branch is still in preparation. Because of the division, Mo Ran has enough savings in his hand, so he went to the village again and bought a large piece of abandoned land in the village. Come down, and then hire people to build a tofu factory and an oil extraction factory. The model is still based on the modern factory, and several areas are separated.

Even so, he still has a lot of money left in his hand, and he can’t use that much to buy things by himself. Considering that there is not even a school in the village, the younger children in the village play with mud, and the older ones help the family with work. Several children went to school.

Mo Ran, who holds the idea of ​​being poor and can’t be poor in education, took the initiative to help the village build a school, and asked Shu Jiutian to help hire a reliable teacher to teach children to read. For a while, the villagers were very grateful to Mo Ran.

In a flash, it was five days later.

In the early morning of this day, three strangers came to Langhe Village, but the villagers didn't notice it.

As usual, Ajiu told Mo Ran that he was going to go hunting in the back mountain, and then he walked towards the back mountain with a bamboo basket on his back. Went to the upper reaches of the river to do laundry, and sat down behind a large rock.

The bamboo basket was casually put aside, and the owner was leisurely leaning against the stone, looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, several footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer to Ajiu's place, accompanied by voices.

"Didn't the master say that the appointment was in the upper reaches of the river? Why is there no one there?" The fourth brother Zhang Guo looked around, saw nothing, and scratched his head in wonder.

The other two were about to answer when there was a sound of objects falling into the river behind the stone.

[The author has something to say: Is it boring to write?]

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