Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Zhang Xingwang asked Wang Xiulan to push the bicycle to the foot of the mountain together. He thought of a secluded place and pointed to the big rocks on the mountainside ahead where he had traded with the hunter's wife for the first time. He said to the frightened Wang Xiulan:

"Mom, my companion has already placed the things at the stone. I will go over there and you wait for my signal, and then we will carry them back together."

Wang Xiulan looked at the stone in the distance. Although it was within the scope of her village, she was in a state of anxiety. She replied with a determined look:

"Xingwang, there won't be any danger. Let mom go. If anything happens, don't worry about me and just run to the village..."

Zhang Xingwang looked at my mother's expression of dying, thinking that she was forcing herself to add drama again, and said helplessly while covering her forehead:

"Mom, what are you thinking about? They are all my best friends. It will be fine. I'll go over first..."

Zhang Xingwang, with a frown on his face, gestured to his mother to wait there while he went over to find out.

After putting the bicycle away, Zhang Xingwang walked over carelessly, ready to direct and act out a scene by himself and take out the things in the space.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the big rock, a smiling face appeared, and then a woman came towards Zhang Xingwang enthusiastically.

Zhang Xingwang looked closely and saw that it was the hunter's wife. He suddenly felt that something was wrong and then subconsciously looked back in the direction of Wang Xiulan.

Wang Xiulan was noticed to be stunned for a moment, and then she trotted towards the big rock with excitement, as if she had been hungry for twenty years and saw a chicken leg.

Zhang Xingwang immediately stopped the woman with his hand and said:

"Wait for me for a moment, I have to go downstairs..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran towards Wang Xiulan. Halfway through, he waved his hand to stop Wang Xiulan from charging forward. Looking at her shining eyes, he asked unhappily:

"Mom, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to wait for my signal downstairs?"

Wang Xiulan failed to break out of the mountain from left to right. She pointed at the woman who was quietly sticking her head out and said in a mysterious voice:

"How dare you say that? You're talking about your best friend? Whose best friend looks like a woman? Come on, tell me how you two are so close.

I was wondering why you didn't like Yu Li. It turns out you already have a partner. No wonder you always come to the village every few days.

Mom has to take a look today. You are not a child anymore. If it is appropriate, you should do it quickly to avoid more troubles at night..."

Zhang Xingwang's face darkened when he heard this. Wang Xiulan's imagination was also quite good, so good that it was ridiculous. He quickly grabbed his mother who was full of enthusiasm and said to her with sincere eyes:

"Mom, please be more careful. She is my buddy's wife. It's not good for you to want to remarry her just because you don't agree with her.

How about this, you come up with me and I'll explain it to you clearly, and then you can come down and wait for me."

Wang Xiulan was skeptical, but thinking that the opportunity was not to be missed, she would go up and find out for sure anyway, so she nodded and followed Zhang Xingwang up the mountain.

The two of them walked up to a few large rocks with a lot of thoughts in their minds. Wang Xiulan looked at the woman in front of her who was a little nervous.

What can I say about this woman? She looks a few years older than her son, but she is much more reliable than the aunt-like woman that her son always messes with in the yard. She sighed in her heart, because her son just likes older people.

However, the woman in front of him really fits his aesthetic standards. She has a round face, big eyes, wheat-colored skin, and a well-proportioned figure. She looks like a hardworking and fertile woman, the type that everyone in the village loves.

Wang Xiulan nodded calmly, saying that this woman was really good, and looked a bit like herself when she was young. It seemed that her son had inherited his father's taste, and they were both pretty good...

Zhang Xingwang was looking at the female hunter who was completely bruised and battered by Wang Xiulan's gaze, and he was so embarrassed that he almost imitated Yan Bugui to recite a poem.

Seeing the woman taking a few steps back uneasily, he quickly broke the silence and said:

"Then why are you here? Where are the ones you are in charge of?"

After hearing this, the woman pointed to the deep mountains behind her and replied:

"In the mountains, I came here too..."

Zhang Xingwang quickly interrupted her, fearing that she would say something else and it would be a disaster. He turned to Wang Xiulan, whose eyes had become dull, and said:

"Hey you... go down and wait for me..."

After all, it’s better not to let them know my identity, so as to avoid them finding me. I have to be on guard against others. Anyway, with this woman’s memory, I guess she will forget what Wang Xiulan looks like in two days...

After watching the distraught Wang Xiulan walk away, looking back every few steps, Zhang Xingwang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the woman who was also relieved:

"Why are you here? Do you come here often?"

"We still want to exchange some things, but we don't know how to find you. We can't leave the village without a letter of introduction. My father asked me to stay here secretly and try my luck. After all, this is not our village, so it's not convenient for them to come. It doesn't matter if I'm discovered by someone, even if I'm a woman."

"Nothing? Your father is very generous. What if something happens?"

The woman smiled confidently and replied carelessly, patting her chest:

"It's okay, I have my stuff with me..."

Zhang Xingwang looked at the familiar waves in front of him..., rubbed his irritated nose skillfully, and sighed that this woman really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Isn't it said that this era is conservative? Why are all the people I meet tigresses? When I think about it carefully, there is Yu Li who is determined to get married, Bai Xiaoya who doesn't regard herself as a woman, and that weird imaginary partner who has already run away. They are all more unbearable than the other.

He subconsciously took two steps back, leaned against the stone and asked:

"Tell me, what do you want to exchange?"

"We have enough food for now. We have a wild boar and a few pheasants. We were hoping to get something from you. A pot would be great."

The woman never asked about Wang Xiulan from beginning to end. She was either pretending to be confused or she was only remembering the old man's settlement and was afraid that if she thought too much, she would run out of memory.

Zhang Xingwang thought about it and it made sense. It seemed that they were preparing to go to the "back road". He chatted with the woman for a while and thought that he had just purchased a lot of things, so it was a good idea for him not to make another trip.

Anyway, these three people are his genuine teammates, much more reliable than the temporary Jia Zhang, so it’s good to let them get a bargain.

Then he asked the woman:

"Is your husband far from your father-in-law? I have something here. I don't have an iron pot, but is copper okay?"

"Copper?"

Looking at the woman's excited and tangled eyes, it must be that the old man did not tell her what to do if she encountered a copper pot. Zhang Xingwang's face darkened, he stroked the throbbing veins at the corners of his eyes, sighed and said:

"It's okay, I'll give you a discount..."