[System] Where is my vest?

"Master, this way."

A servant bent slightly and was leading an eight-year-old boy through the orchard.

The servant led the boy to a big tree with lush branches, "This is it."

This pair of rope ladders was hung on the tree, Jiang Huainan looked along the rope ladders, from bottom to top, and finally saw the corner of the white skirt looming among the lush branches and leaves, he opened his mouth and called out: "Lan Xin."

A small hand parted the branches and leaves, revealing a small face made of powder and jade. The six-year-old girl held the branch in one hand, rubbed her eyes with the other, and called softly, "Brother."

Jiang Huainan responded, and he opened his arms, as if ready to receive someone, "Lan Xin, come down."

Jiang Lan gave an "oh" in her heart, and jumped down holding her skirt, looking at the servants beside her in fear.

It is impossible for an eight-year-old child to catch a six-year-old child who jumped down from a tree, even if he has already started training his body to prepare for his journey into the fairyland.

If the servant hadn't been relying on Jiang Huainan's back, I'm afraid he would have hit the ground with his ass.

Standing the two children firmly, the servant quickly took a step back.

Jiang Lanxin said in her own soft voice: "Daniu, thank you."

The tall servant called "Big Bull" smiled honestly: "Miss, don't do such dangerous things next time. I still have work to do, so I'll leave first."

Jiang Lanxin held her skirt and raised her foot: "Brother, look, these are the new shoes that Aunt Niu made for me."

The pair of shoes on Jiang Lanxin's feet is not fancy, the white upper is embroidered with cute and round birds.

"Auntie Niu said, in a few days, make me a skirt and embroider it with this kind of bird."

Aunt Niu is Daniu's mother. The mother and son left their homes and wandered here due to natural disasters. They were taken in by Jiang Lanxin and settled down in her orchard.There are many beggars and vagrants who have been taken in like them, and they all work in this orchard.The people in the orchard are sincerely grateful to Jiang Lanxin, knowing that she always loves to wait on the trees, and they have worked tirelessly to make rope ladders on every tree.

Jiang Huainan raised his hand and took off the leaves from Jiang Lan's heart, "My sister looks good in anything."

Jiang Lanxin suddenly raised her head and glanced at Jiang Huainan.

"what happened?"

Jiang Lan sighed secretly, "No, it's nothing."

At the gate of the orchard, Aunt Niu handed over a basket of cleanly washed fruits to Jiang Lanxin.

Holding the basket in one hand and the skirt in the other, Jiang Lanxin walked ahead, followed closely by Jiang Huainan.

Passing by the market on the way home, I saw a boy dressed in fancy clothes robbing a civilian girl in the street. Just when Jiang Lan was hesitating whether to stop him, the boy noticed two children staring at him.

"What are you looking at?" Perhaps it was because of being stared at by two children that made the boy's conscience uneasy. He wanted to scare the two children, so he looked at Jiang Lan's heart and said, "The little girl looks like a beauty. Look, I'll just take you back as a child bride!"

"..." Jiang Lan was a little speechless. It was difficult for him to pretend not to look at it. The young master brought a few servants with him, and a few adults stood in the middle of the road, blocking the road firmly.

On the other hand, when Jiang Huainan heard this, he immediately flew into a rage, "You dare to tease my sister!" He pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards the adults.

Jiang Lan's heart twitched. How dare his family give him a sharp sword for an eight-year-old child. Jiang Huainan's saber is just a wooden sword.

Although the wooden sword can't look at people, it still hurts when it is drawn on people. The young master didn't pay attention to Jiang Huainan at all at first, but after being hit a few times, he was also annoyed, and he wanted to teach the people around him a lesson. Jianghuai South.

Jiang Lanxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was actually a cultivator beside the young master. The man's brows and eyes were full of gloom. He didn't look like a good person at first glance, and he could kill a child.

The Jiang family is also a well-known cultivation family in the local area, and there are several powerful elders in the family, but those people are outsiders after all, and they are very arrogant, so they can't do things like help the Jiang family take care of their children.

In addition to the road from Jiang's mansion to the orchard, the brother and sister had walked countless times, and the hawkers along the street knew the identities of the two, and no one would not care about the two precious lumps of the Jiang family.

There was a small stone under Jiang Lanxin's feet. Just as he was about to kick the small stone out, the cultivator who was about to kill Huainan flew out, spurting blood from his mouth.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the young master ran away with his followers, except for the one who was beaten into the air.

Jiang Lanxin threw the basket in her hand aside, and ran to Jiang Huainan's side with her skirt: "Brother!"

And the gravel that was originally under Jiang Lanxin's feet has turned into powder.

It was a monk in a blue long gown who came to save people, and the Jiang family couple followed behind the monk.

Song Xue rushed towards Jiang Lanxin and Jiang Huainan, with red eyes and tears in her eyes, she hugged the two children in her arms, "Is there something wrong, are you injured, huh?"

Jiang Huainan seemed to be frightened. He couldn't utter a word for a long time, but Jiang Lanxin patted Song Xue on the back reassuringly: "Mother, we are fine."

Jiang Lan rested her chin on Song Xue's shoulder and looked at the monk in green. Compared to Song Xue whose heart was tied to the child, his father, Jiang Chu, was bowing his hands and thanking the monk.

One in each hand, Song Xue carried the two children all the way back to Jiang's house. After changing into clean clothes for the two children, Song Xue led the two brothers and sisters to the lobby of the main house of Jiang's house.

Song Xue saluted the monk in green who was sitting on the main seat, "Thank you, Elder Lu, for saving Huainan's life."

Jiang Lanxin hid behind Song Xue, and the group that grabbed her secretly looked at Elder Lu with a child's novelty in their eyes.

Elder Lu was sitting and Jiang Chu was standing, not knowing what his background was.

Elder Lu took a sip of tea, and waved to the two children beside Song Xue, "Huainan and Lanxin, come here."

Song Xue quickly pulled out Jiang Lanxin who was hiding behind him, and pushed the siblings forward.

Jiang Huainan led Jiang Lan's heart, and walked up to Elder Lu in a hesitant manner.

Elder Lu first put his hand on Jiang Huainan's shoulder, and after a while, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction, "That's right, it's indeed a wood-type single spirit root."

The Jiang family couple smiled, their eyes lit up slightly, as if they were still expecting something else.

Elder Lu patted Jiang Lanxin's head again, then he paused, and slowly put his hand down, "What a pity."

Jiang Chu was fine, but Song Xue's eyes dimmed obviously.