"You're welcome. Brother, let's go there¡ª" the girl pointed to the southeast, "There are a lot of knotweeds over there, let's dig there first."
"Um!"
Needless to say, Zhang Shaochen is not very familiar with medicinal herbs, and now with Yin Xiaolian's help, it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
So he sighed again, he really started to change his luck.
In just over an hour, Zhang Shaochen's herb basket was filled to the brim.
Of course, Zhang Shaochen also helped Yin Xiaolian gather a lot of herbs.
Without his help, it would take at least another hour for the little girl to gather a bamboo basket full of herbs.
Completing the task quickly is actually the second most important thing; the most important thing is that it really complies with the saying "a man and a woman work together, and work is not tiring". The two of them work together, and they are really not so tired.
In an environment full of hostility, being able to get along with a young girl who treats him equally, the usually depressed teenager, is rarely relaxed.
With this relaxation, the humor in his nature is fully released.
And it seems that he got a bonus, the skill of eight points is twelve points, so in the process of picking herbs all the way, he made the little girl giggle non-stop.
And although Yin Xiaolian is only eleven or twelve years old, she is quite sensible, gentle and understanding; Zhang Shaochen also feels very comfortable when she is by her side talking and smiling.
When the herbs were almost finished, the two of them sat side by side on the green grass slope.
They talked leisurely while looking at the bright and beautiful scenery.
After talking for a while, Zhang Shaochen seemed to think of something, and asked, "Miss Lian, are you picking these herbs for invigorating blood circulation and healing wounds, are you also on a business trip?"
"No." The little sister shook her head, "Brother still doesn't know, right? In fact, Xiao Lian is not a member of the Devil Sect."
"Huh? Isn't it?" Zhang Shaochen was a little surprised.
"No. I'm here because of my brother."
"I picked these herbs for my elder brother Zhiang."
"Although he is very powerful, he often has to go down the mountain to fight for justice, so he is still easily injured."
"So I picked these herbs for him. If he gets hurt, he can stop the bleeding and heal the wound quickly."
"So that's the case." Zhang Shaochen was very emotional when he heard this, "He has a good sister Yin Hufa!"
"No." Xiao Lian shook her head, "It's because Xiao Lian has a good brother."
"That's right, too." Zhang Shaochen thought for a while and nodded.
"By the way, senior brother, do you have younger siblings?" Xiao Lian asked curiously.
This is just a very common problem for most people.
But Zhang Shaochen was an exception.
Just as the girl asked this question, his expression darkened instantly.
However, he soon seemed to think of something, and he tried his best to hide the sad look.
"No." He shook his head and said lightly.
Yin Xiaolian didn't notice it, and smiled and said: "It's pretty good, your parents will spoil you alone."
Zhang Shaochen shook his head again:
"My parentsare not alive anymore."
"All my family members are gone."
"The only one left in this world is me."
"Ah I'm sorry!" Yin Xiaolian finally came to his senses, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry! It's all Xiaolian's fault, I shouldn't ask about your family. Brother, you, don't cry"
"I won't cry." Zhang Shaochen suppressed his sad emotions and looked at the girl gently, "It's okay, don't worry."
"Those who should have cried have cried."
"All the tears that should be shed have been shed."
"Now, at most, I just want to know the truth and get an answer to some things."
"I'll decide what to do when I have an answer."
"It's fine."
"These things are gone"
His words are like the blue sky on the slope, the clouds are light and windy.??.
But the little girl's eye circles were already red.
"Woo Brother, I didn't expect you to suffer so much."
"I heard them say that you are a wimp. How could you be, brother?!"
"Every time I listen to it, I am very angry. I know you are fine."
"Brother, Xiao Lian If you don't think Xiao Lian is annoying or ignorant, Xiao Lian will be your sister in the future, okay?"
"ah?"
"Okay, thank you!"
A ray of smile bloomed on the young man's face, and he answered the "yes" very happily.
"Well, brother! Brother Shaochen!" Yin Xiaolian twisted her body to look at him, and shouted forcefully with a smile on her face.
"Hey!" Zhang Shaochen looked at her with the same smile, and shouted, "Sister, little sister!"
At this moment, the grass is green, the flowers are red, the wind is light, and the clouds are floating.
Amidst the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the two looked at each other and smiled. They just felt that the time at this moment was so beautiful, and they only wished it could be like this forever
"Sister Xiao Lian."
"Um?"
"Actually, do you know? Brother, I have lived so far, especially in recent years, there are not many people who treat me well."
"Ah, my brother is so miserable"
"It's okay, brother doesn't mind too much. Xiao Lian, do you know?"
"what do you know?"
"It was the last time, when the two of us met for the first time, you made a wild flower wreath and gave it to me. I am really grateful to you."
"Huh? How come. What's there? It's just a wild wreath."
"Well, it's just a wild wreath. Maybe to others, it's just a wreath; but in my heart, it's not just a wreath, it's Xiao Lian's kindness to me."
"It turns out that my brother likes that wreath so much! Xiao Lian is also very happy."
There was a bright smile on the little sister's face.
"However, Xiao Lian didn't make it well last time, so I'll make another one for you now!"
As she spoke, she stood up and went to the vast hillside to pick wild flowers and vines.
Then he came back again, and sat beside the young man, weaving a wreath with twists and turns.
At this time, Zhang Shaochen lay down on his back, stretched out on the half-sloping hillside of flowers and plants.
With a sweet grass stalk in his mouth, he looked up at the white clouds floating in the clear sky.
The scent of flowers and herbs on the hillside is being steamed by the sun into a very special fragrance, which can be called the fragrance limited by Qingyunpo. It is blowing with the breeze, refreshing.
Looking at the white clouds, smelling the fragrance, and beside him is a gentle and well-behaved little sister who is weaving a wreath for himself with all her heart, Zhang Shaochen feels that his life has never been so leisurely and comfortable as before.
"It turns out that life is also fun."
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