Chapter 2

Dingyuan Village is still as quiet as ever, just like her name. Village head Zhai Jianyu squatted at the entrance of the village. Although it was just autumn, his hands were still huddled in his sleeves. Looking at the crowd coming and going in the village, he thought in his heart that Yinger's girl was not small. It was time to show her a mother-in-law's house.

"The old ball player next door is good. Although he doesn't look good, he is honest enough and he is also a real family." His eyes looked around and thought to himself, "The boy Wenwu is also good, but his body is a little weak and looks a little thin, but this is also good. According to Yinger's girl's nature, she will not be bullied by him if he marries like this."

He was thinking like this, but his eyes were attracted by a girl humming a little song. The little girl's pink face looked very cute, but she was very face-looking both in clothes and looking at her face, not like a child in her own village. As the village head, Zhai Jianyu basically knows this palm-sized Dingyuan village, but she has never had the impression of this girl.

"Is it possible that there are guests?" Zhai Jianyu's heart moved, "It's strange. How can I not know?" Thinking of this, when he looked up again, the girl had just disappeared.

"It's strange. Can't you see the ghost in broad daylight?" Zhai Jianyu said to himself that he stood up and staggered towards the house, but he didn't care about this matter, but still cared about his girl.

Xiaoyu saw Zhai Jianyu shake away step by step, smiled secretly, and climbed the winding mountain road along a path. Although the mountain road was rugged, she did not find it difficult at all. Her body seemed very flexible and did not look sluggish at all. For ordinary people, it took less than an hour or two to walk on the mountain road to reach the top of the mountain in less than half an hour.

Xiaoyu crept to the bamboo house on the top of the mountain and secretly observed it. He was about to sneak into the room, but he heard a sudden sound, "Xiaoyu, what are you going to do?"

"Ah!" Xiaoyu was shocked and turned around to see Liu Huifeng standing behind her, staring straight at her, "Oh, it's been found again." Xiaoyu thought, "What should I say?"

Seeing the messy eyes of Xiaoyu, Liu Huifeng knew that her heart must be thinking again. It has been more than a month since she returned to Longkong Mountain. Now it is early autumn, but the weather is still as hot as before, but Longkong Mountain and Dingyuan Village under the mountain are completely different landscapes. It can be said that winter is warm and summer is cool, and the change of seasons is estimated to be fully reflected in winter. Since this month, there has been one more guest on Longkong Mountain, which is naturally the light rain brought by him.

"Did you sneak down the mountain again?" Seeing Xiaoyu lowering his head and silent, Liu Huifeng asked.

Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at Liu Huifeng pitifully. "Huifeng, does Xiaoyu know it's wrong? Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Angry?" Liu Huifeng said angrily, "Is it useful for me to be angry? How many times have you sneaked down the mountain since half a month ago? I'm just angry and can I still watch you all the time?"

"The wind, the wind, I'm wrong. Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Xiaoyu hugged Liu Huifeng's arm with both hands and shook it vigorously, with a sincere look on his face, "Is Huifeng no longer talking to Xiaoyu?"

Liu Huifeng had a headache as soon as he saw her coquettish appearance. Although he knew that she was obviously pretending to be pitiful, he really couldn't bear to scold her like this. Since returning to Longkong Mountain, Xiaoyu has made this appearance from time to time. At first, Liu Huifeng did not pay attention to it. Later, when he asked, he knew that this was Yi Ziran, the female disciple of Emei, who was saved by himself, told Xiaoyu, "Only girls are cute and coquettish, and men will like it."

"This bastard!" With Liu Huifeng's temper, he couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Yi Ziran. What did this guy teach Xiaoyu?

"Forget it, just come back. It's time to eat." Liu Huifeng sighed helplessly.

"That's great!" Xiaoyu jumped three feet high happily, and the tearful appearance just now was obviously pretended.

"Alas..." Liu Huifeng shook his head and admitted it. Who let herself spoil her? Thinking that she actually just wants to live in harmony with human beings and has been waiting for hundreds of years, isn't this life what she wants now? And often every time he thinks of this, he blames Xiaoyu with difficulty.

When eating on Longkong Mountain, it was naturally Liu Huifeng cooking. For Liu Huifeng's good cooking skills, in Xiaoyu's words, it was "more delicious than the inn". Liu Huifeng just smiled and said nothing more. When he saw Xiaoyu's mouthful of oil, he shook his head and handed her a piece of silk silk. He also picked up a cup of tea and blew it. The floating tea siped: "Xiaoyu, you said you wanted to get a formal name a few days ago?"

"Yes, yes!" When Xiaoyu heard Liu Huifeng talk about this, he suddenly became energetic, "They also want a name, but Xiaoyu doesn't have a surname yet!"

"Is this also what Yi Ziran told you?" Liu Huifeng didn't understand how she could instill so many new ideas into Xiaoyu in such a short period of time.

"Uh-huh, that's her."

Liu Huifeng thought, "I have also thought about it in the past few days. Xiaoyu is indeed a nickname, but it is indeed not formal. Since you want it, I will give you a name called Tingyu. After all, you have learned to be an independent person."

"Listen to the rain... people, independent?" Xiaoyu thought for a moment and seemed to understand, "Okay, okay, so what about the surname? The man said that people not only need names, but also have surnames."

Liu Huifeng said with a headache, "How about you have the same surname as Liu as me? When others ask you, just say it's my sister.

"No! I don't want to be the sister of the wind!" Hearing this light rain, oh, now it should be said that the rain suddenly jumped up and shook his head like a wave drum.

"Why?" Liu Huifeng felt very strange. He suddenly remembered that when he first met him, Xiaoyu had been calling himself brother, but later he began to call himself Huifeng. At that time, he didn't mind... It's not because Li Qiang talked randomly... Well, what's going on now?

"Brother and sister, can't we be together forever? When a brother always wants to marry his sister, the woman she marries is like water spilled out, and she can never be taken back!"

"Puff!" Liu Huifeng was drinking a mouthful of tea and coughing several times, "Where did you hear these?"

"It's the old woman in the village." Listening to Yu's innocent appearance, "When they chat, they say that their married daughters are always bullied in their mother-law's. When they talk about this, they are wiping their tears and look so pitiful."

Liu Huifeng is speechless, thinking that this is too far away, isn't it? After thinking about it, he said, "Well, you and my master's surname is Xiao Tingyu, or my master's surname is Lin Tingyu."

Xiaoyu tilted his head and thought, "Which one sounds more powerful?"

Liu Huifeng touched his nose and said, "Then you can call him Lin Tingyu. After all, my master will definitely not be able to beat the master's wife."