"Your home is from the salt bank?" Zhu Da and his disciples were all shocked.

"My home is on the left side of the salt stack. Yes, my home is the one with two stone troughs in front of the door." Looking at the door of the house in front of him, Qin Qin danced happily, and tried her best to point and gesture.

When everyone heard this, they laughed and thought that there was no such coincidence in the world. Shengping Yanzhan was Xiang Bo's eldest son. His apprentice Zhu Da saved a five-year-old girl by the river, but it turned out that Yanzhan came from. As expected, there were not so many coincidences.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the street, and there were also many girls in the basket, but no one cared about it. Zhu Da and the others were open and honest, so naturally they would not have too many associations.

There is an intersection with the word "Ding" in front of it. Turning left is the Qin family. Zhu Da found that many pedestrians on Dongmen Street also turned left.

After turning the corner, I realized why. Xiang Bo said, "Where is where you spend money to have fun" is here. The guys at the winery and hotel loudly recruit guests. From a distance, women's laughter came from time to time. The pedestrians around him were all excited, talking about everything, some talk about seeing and doing things, some talk about the purpose of tonight, all kinds of things.

Xiang Bo remained silent, Zhou Qingyun was already confused, opened his mouth wide and looked left and right, while Zhu Da pretended to be curious, but what he paid attention to was not what the boy would care about.

Zhu Da noticed that among the passers-by, there were not many locals in Datong, with accents all over the country, Jiangnan and southwest, and even "foreign language". Looking along, he found several men wearing leather robes and hair shaved and braided were joking. This seemed to be the costume of a Mongolian. He didn't care at first, and then turned around. Nowadays, Mongolia is an enemy country and is like a flood of beasts. Why is it so openly to find fun here?

The war smoke that often ignited in the sky at that time kept reminding the northern Mongolian tribes were giant beasts that cannibalize. The elderly in the village talked about ancient times and mentioned the terror of the Mongolians. For a closed and backward Baibao Village, the elderly had too rich knowledge in this regard and were too vivid. It was easy to think that in addition to their eyes and hearing, there were also the experiences and experiences of their ancestors.

Zhu Da's excessive reaction attracted Zhou Qingyun's attention. He looked over and said indifferently: "Isn't it Tartars? What's so good about it?"

Zhou Qingyun spoke loudly, and Zhu Da quickly reminded him: "Speak softly, and someone will be heard to cause trouble!"

Their conversation was heard by Xiang Bo. At this time, Xiang Bo was in a good mood and interrupted with a smile: "It's okay, they just call it that themselves, but don't say "Tartars", they will use their knives when they hear this!"

Zhu Da was stunned. What Xiang Bo said was completely beyond his concept, but now it is not the time to inquire, but the Qin family courtyard gate is in front of him.

From the exterior wall, the house is quite small, and the courtyard walls and the front doors are very neat, but when you look closely, you will find it a bit worn. It is similar to Qin Qin's patched jacket and skirt. However, if you have such a house on such a bustling street, your family is not bad. The front door is very deserted, which is normal. It is not a store that opens the door to welcome customers, so of course there will be no one.

Zhu Da felt strange. Dongmen Street and this street were both bustling and lively. The street-facing houses should be rented to merchants to open stores. There will definitely be a lot of subsidies. Qin Qin's family is at most a well-off, and should be very eager for income. Could it be that it is because of the nobleness of scholars who are not doing this? But next to the salt bank, and in this prosperous and romantic place, this nobleness seems to be unreasonable...

The wealthy families have servants in front of the door to welcome guests, and a scholar's family must have no such thing. After confirming Xiang Bo and Qin Qin, they took Zhu Da and others to go forward to shoot the door.

After slapping twice, no one in the door responded. Qin Qin was a little anxious and wanted to shout loudly but was stopped by Zhu Da. Is there no one in the Qin family now? Before Xiang Bo could continue to slap the door, there were suddenly a few people in front of the Qin family, which was still deserted just now, surrounding the three of them.

At this time, no one was able to take a look at the door. Xiang Bo turned around and took a step back, waved his hand to signal Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun that there had been a drill beforehand. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun raised their wooden guns to protect Xiang Bo's sides. Zhou Qingyun looked around and looked around. He was not distracted, but looking at the appropriate position for archery.

There were six people surrounding them, two of whom were quite strong, with swords on their waists, and the other four were idle men, holding sticks in their hands, each with bad expressions. I guess he saw Zhu Da and the other three carrying weapons and did not step forward for a while.

The girl Qin Qin reacted slowly and directly retracted into the basket. Her reaction made Zhu Da even more alert, which means that he was not from the Qin family, otherwise he would not have known Qin Qin.

The habit of gathering people to watch the fun has been consistent throughout the ages. The confrontation between nearly ten people here immediately attracted the attention. Many people stopped, causing a lot of congestion in this street, which was actually not wide. Moreover, at night, people gathered here, and more and more people would come. A leisure man around him turned around and shouted, "Master Zheng, the idle people would scatter!"

Although I don’t know who “Master Zheng” is, when the name is called out, the onlookers immediately dispersed. Thinking about the word “Zheng” in the Zheng family’s collection, I can guess it.

"What are you doing?" The person in charge asked very rudely.

Xiang Bo's hand was already on the hilt of the knife and replied in a muffled voice: "Qin Xiucai lost his daughter, the old man picked it up and sent it back."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the six people surrounding him were full of surprise and incredible faces. The leader asked, "Where is Miss Qin?"

"I am!" Qin Qin said loudly. She had just retracted back into the basket, and almost jumped out of it.

From the time of shouting the four words "Miss Qin", Zhu Da felt the tension and tension dissipation. The six people looked a little at a loss. After Qin Qin shouted that voice, the six people around them reacted.

"...Do you recognize Miss Qin?"

“…I don’t know…”

"I'm still thinking about it here. Go and invite the Qin family to recognize it. No, go and invite Mr. Qin. No one dares to come here to impersonate him."

Someone there panickedly agreed and ran to the side. Zhu Da looked over and found that the man ran directly into the Shengping Salt Stack.

Now there are five people surrounding the elders and the third children, and they are still on guard against each other, but they are much more relaxed. The leader only looked at Zhu Da and the others curiously. After a few glances, he couldn't help asking: "How did you pick up the Qin daughter?"

Xiang Bo did not answer, and Zhu Da found that his master did not respond well in such a situation. He was nothing more than silence. The person who asked the question was not angry when he did not answer, but said with a smile: "If you are fake... you are not fake... you are lucky."

Before he finished speaking, the half-closed door of Shengping Salt Stack opened. A young man in a long gown walked out quickly, followed by the news report and the other two. After coming out, the idle man who reported the news pointed here and shouted: "It's them."

The young man turned around and looked over, but he staggered so quickly that he almost fell down. Everyone around him quickly helped him, but was thrown away by the young man in a long gown and walked over quickly.

"Dad!" Qin Qin clapped her hands and shouted in the basket. She probably jumped in the basket twice, and Xiang Bo was a little unsteady.

Is this young man Qin Xiucai? With the sky light and lights, you can see clearly that Qin Xiucai is twenty-five or six years old, shorter than Xiang Boluo, thin, handsome, and quite vivid eyes. He looked a little "sword eyebrows and starry eyes" under the lamp. He looked anxious at this moment, but Zhu Da noticed that the scholar had calmed down a lot, and stabilized his mind in just a few steps. At this time, he was already observing his three people.

There were such figures in this town. Zhu Da first exclaimed. Despite his first contact, this scholar was completely a handsome talent. This behavior reminded him of the outstanding figures he had seen in more than 20 years. In this era, Zhu Da had only seen a few miserable children. This was the first time he saw the scholar, but he knew that it was impossible for scholars to be like this, otherwise how did the name of "sorrow scholar" come from.

Qin Xiucai was wearing a half-old blue shirt with patches on it, but the overall look was neat and the complexion was also very good. It was not like a class that was struggling with hard work. Zhu Da was attracted by this person before, but only then did he notice the other party's clothes. He even thought that Qin Xiucai came out of the salt stack. Zhu Da's mouth raised, and things were really interesting.

When the girl heard the shouting, the people surrounding Xiang Bo relaxed, and even smiled. Xiang Bo half-squatted and carefully untied the big basket on his back. Before he could do it, the scholar had already carried Qin Qin out of the basket.

The eccentric girl put down all her defenses in front of her father, giggling and dancing. Qin Xiucai looked thin, but had some strength. After picking it up, he held the girl and looked at it under the light, as if he was careful to see if his daughter was damaged.

Not long after, Qin Xiucai put down Qin Qin, and the care and panic on his face changed to anger. He pointed at his daughter's nose and scolded him angrily: "I really spoiled you. I don't look like a daughter, and I run around crazy..."

The more he spoke, he became more and more excited. He pointed at the child and was about to take action. Qin Qin seemed to be scared. She was stunned at first, then covered her face and cried loudly. Qin Xiucai stared at her daughter for a few glances, put down her arm helplessly, sighed, and turned around and said, "The little girl is naughty, she makes you laugh."

Zhu Da was very close to their father and daughter. He clearly saw that there was no tears on Qin Qin's face and thought to himself that this child was really brave.

After Qin Xiucai sighed, he bowed and said solemnly: "This kind brother saved the little girl. This is a great kindness to my Qin family. Qin must repay you!"

Xiang Bo did not hold it up, and he bowed his fists and said politely: "This child is lucky and lucky. The old man helps him. No matter who encounters him, he will not ignore him."
Chapter completed!