If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Two days later in the morning, Liu Fugui's family finally ended the chaotic life in the North Courtyard, and the family of four left Liujia Village in the misty morning fog.

Meixiang watched their donkey cart drive out of Liu's house, smiling brightly and carefree.

"What are you thinking about? You look so happy?" The beautiful woman walked out of the room and saw her daughter laughing happily. She was very happy in her heart. This was what a teenage girl should look like.

"Here." Meixiang showed the beautiful woman a small purse in her right hand.

"Where did it come from?"

"Little Liu Lai Fu stuffed it into my hand quietly before he left." Meixiang was even happier when she saw her mother's surprised expression.

"If this little brain is used in the right way, who knows, it might really make a good future for him."

"Well, a good bamboo shoot has grown out of the bad bamboo bush."

"See you again if we're lucky, little Lai Fu. I appreciate the kindness in your purse and the 'elder sister' who's blushing as you whisper!" Meixiang said secretly in her heart.

Meixiang looked up at the sky. Red morning glow was gradually appearing in the eastern sky. It was obviously another good day today and suitable for going out.

"Mom, I want to go to the back mountain to see if I can find some good herbs." During the days of recuperation, Meixiang took the opportunity to read the medical books on hand again, combining them with modern medical techniques in the 21st century to see if she could find a more suitable prescription to treat her mother's cough. Her own medical journey began with her mother's cough.

"Is the wound on your forehead healed? Otherwise, it won't be too late to wait for a few days until it is completely healed before going." The beautiful woman looked at Meixiang's forehead and said worriedly.

"I know what I'm doing. Besides, I won't go far." Meixiang said softly, but the determination in her tone was unquestionable.

Looking at Meixiang who was leaving with the basket on her back, the beautiful woman said to Chen San who was following closely behind her: "Protect the young lady. If the young lady calls you out for help, you can show up. Everything should be based on the young lady's needs."

Chen San was shocked when he heard this, and then he was filled with ecstasy. After enduring for so many years, he finally saw the light from darkness?

"Yes, Madam Xie, I swear to protect the young lady to the death." As Chen San's voice came, he had already rushed out.

"Miss, what are you doing..." Nanny Chen, who happened to come out of the room, asked with a little confusion?

"Li Niang, you have seen the changes in Xiang'er after she went through the ordeal. There will definitely be more things to deal with in the future, and she can't be alone."

"I have failed in my duty. Please punish me, young lady," said Nanny Chen as she was about to kneel down and apologize.

The beautiful woman stretched out her hand to stop her from kneeling, "Xiang'er's situation is special, and it's not your fault. However, we should still put Xiang'er first in our future actions, and the same applies to employing people. It's up to her to make the decision on her own."

He raised his voice slightly and turned to the direction of the study: "Chen Da, Chen Er, when the time is right, you will also gradually turn from the dark to the light like Chen San, and protect the young lady."

The two people who were envious of Chen San in the dark of the study and on the sycamore tree at the gate were instantly happy when they heard the words. At the same time, they secretly made up their minds to take better care of the young lady in the future.

Liu Meixiang walked north towards the mountain behind the village. She often met people from the village along the way. Meixiang was not familiar with them because Liu Meixiang used to be quiet and stayed at home more often, reading, writing, practicing the piano, doing needlework, etc.

The villagers only knew her by name but not by name, and were more or less curious about her. So whenever Meixiang met someone or passed by a place, they would either look at her with curiosity or whisper about her in groups of two or three.

Meixiang didn't pay much attention to this, she just nodded and smiled, and walked towards the back mountain at the entrance of the village while looking around.

"Hey, Miss Liu, where are you going?" Suddenly, a male voice interrupted Liu Meixiang's thoughts.

I stopped and took a closer look. It was indeed someone I had a vague impression of: "Hello, Uncle Village Chief. I want to go to the back mountain to take a look."

Meixiang greeted the village chief politely. Although the village chief in ancient times did not hold a high position, he was definitely the head of the village. He had absolute prestige and real power in the village. Before she understood the rules of the world she lived in, Meixiang did not want to move in the short term, so there was no harm in making friends with the village chief.

"I dare not, I dare not. Miss Liu, please be careful on your way up the mountain. Do you need me to find someone to lead the way for you?" The village chief said with a hint of respect.

"Don't bother me, uncle. I'm just taking a walk."

"Okay then, Miss Liu, don't go too far. Remember to shout loudly if anything happens." The village chief took a look at Liu Meixiang's small figure and reminded her worriedly.

"Okay, thank you, village chief uncle, you are busy, you are busy."

"This little ancestor must not get into trouble in his territory, otherwise the heads of the people in the surrounding area will be enough to be chopped off. Should we find someone to accompany him? It's not good to intervene rashly, so forget it." Village Chief Liu looked at Meixiang's figure and muttered secretly: "It's better to tell the villagers to pay more attention and lend a hand when needed."

Liu Meixiang no longer cared about the village chief's entanglement, because she was completely mesmerized by the beautiful scenery before her. In those years when her mind was confused, she either didn't pay attention to it, or in the 21st century, she saw more steel bars, cement, and concrete. Now she looked at this unpolluted, pure and natural scenery with appreciation. It would be a lie to say that she was not shocked and delighted.

Walking out of the village, the first thing that comes into view is a clear, two-meter-wide stream, winding slowly from east to west. Following the stream under your feet to the north is an artificial wooden bridge that is large enough for three or four people to walk side by side. After walking across the trembling wooden bridge, there is a path made by people's feet, which spirals and floats like a white ribbon all the way to the rolling mountains in the distance. The distant mountains, the paths in the mountains, and the nearby streams form a series of visual feasts, which reminds Meixiang of the famous saying "There is no road on the mountain, but it becomes a road after walking a lot."

"Yes, there were no roads in the world. When someone walked on it, it slowly became a road. So what if I'm a newcomer? So what if I'm the first person to walk on this road?" At this moment, Meixiang seemed to have figured something out, and she became enlightened.

I saw her first gently put the basket behind her on the ground, then put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back slightly, and then took a deep breath. Suddenly, she wanted to sing a few folk songs, but was afraid of attracting the attention of passers-by, so she could only shout "Ah" to express her inner joy.

"Ah ah ah..."