"Wait a minute, I have to write a letter." Lin Shu stopped him.
"Do you have a pen and paper?"
Now that the matter in the mountain has been confirmed, a safe letter must be sent to Su Xin and the others as soon as possible to prevent them from worrying.
Yan Fei shook his head.
Lin Shu opened the door, and there was another person guarding the door. "I want to write a safe letter, otherwise my husband at home will be worried. I'm afraid he will be in a panic and look for people everywhere to ask for news about me."
"I'll go find Mr. Li and report it."
Yan Fei went to see his brothers and came back when he saw that they were sleeping peacefully.
After a while, the man came back with a man in black and a pen and paper in his hand.
"Write it, I'll watch you write it."
Lin Shu took a piece of paper and wrote on the table, telling Su Xin and the others that she was going out to handle something so they didn't have to worry.
The vegetables at home were cleaned and shipped to sell according to the old rules, and Sun Lu was asked to protect them.
If you have something to do at home, you can go to Xu Qiuhuan's eldest sister and go back after she has finished her work.
Lin Shu blew the ink on the letter to make it dry faster, then folded the paper and handed it to them.
The man handed the paper to the man in black, "I'll send it to you later. Just be patient."
After the others left, Lin Shu looked around and found no extra quilt.
Yan Fei looked at her in confusion: "What are you looking for?"
"Find a thin bed with a quilt on the floor."
Yan Fei pursed his lips, grabbed the sheets under him with his fingers, and then moved to the innermost side, "You were injured. Just sleep on the bed. I believe you."
Lin Shu looked at the hard ground, blew on the oil fire, and lay on the outside of the bed to rest.
…
A dart flew into the courtyard and hit the wooden beam. Everyone in the lobby looked there.
Sun Long walked quickly, pulled out the dart, and unfolded the letter. There was a hint of surprise on his worried face, "It's a letter from the master."
Sun Lu skimmed over the letter and hurriedly handed it to Su Xin and others.
Xu Qiuhuan: "It seems that my eldest sister is right, Lin Shu just went to do something."
Jiang Sheng sniffed, "It smells like my wife."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. With the wife's personal letter, they felt at ease.
Su Xin said: "Now that it's confirmed, let's just do the work at home as usual so that the wife doesn't have to worry."
"Brother Huan, it's so late. You can rest here. Your room is next to mine. I will take you there."
The house, which had been lit for most of the night, finally dimmed.
…
The next day.
Lin Shu got up early and went to the kitchen, where he saw Yan Fei cutting dough on the chopping board and steaming the buns in a large steamer.
She walked to the stove and sat next to a child. "Child, please teach me how to make a fire."
Yan Fei looked over and said, "Brother, it's okay, she is a good person."
The child looked at the bad guy at the door, then picked up a small piece of firewood and handed it to Lin Shu.
"Just put it in."
Lin Shu bent over and lowered his head, put the firewood into the stove hole, covered it with his sleeves and robe, picked up two pieces of charcoal and hid it inside.
The two of them exchanged firewood and went in. The kitchen was sweltering, and she was so hot that she was sweating after a while.
"It's too hot and boring. Let's go."
Lin Shu filled the water, washed his hands, straightened the wrinkled clothes, put the things into the space, and then left the kitchen.
The person at the door glanced at her up and down, and Lin Shu let her look openly, "What, do you want to search me? See if there is any firewood hidden on my body."
The man choked and gave way.
Lin Shu picked up the sickle by the wall and put the basket on his back, "I'm asked to work and have to be monitored. It's really annoying for him."
She walked along the trail and picked up fallen leaves when she saw them, cutting some vines as she walked.
The mountain roads here are narrow and rugged, and I don’t know how those people delivered the vegetables.
Lin Shu threw the basket to the person behind him, "If you want me to tell you that your master wants a fertile method, I will just write it to her directly, but I have to do it myself."
"I thought she liked my skills and asked me to be a guard or something."
Lin Shu's eyes lit up when he saw the wild pear in front of him, "This is a good thing. It is very useful for the fertility method. I went to pick it."
She climbed up the tree and used a sickle to cut off the unripe pears.
Throwing them to the ground, the man on the ground frowned and went to pick up the pears.
Lin Shu tilted his head, looked at the surrounding mountains, and quickly remembered it in his mind.
After she finished cutting the pears on the tree, she jumped down from the tree and picked up the pears in her basket.
"Come on, this thing needs to be thrown to the ground quickly."
The two hurried down the mountain and met some children picking up branches on the road.
Lin Shu glanced at them and then hurried on.
This group of people is also miserable. They collect a lot of firewood every day, cook so much food, and are tortured by poison.
The two returned to the yard. Lin Shu went to the kitchen and took out a machete and handed it to the person watching her, "I'm tired. Quickly chop these things into pieces and throw them into the ground I loosened yesterday."
"You have to hurry up with this thing. If you leave it for too long, it will be useless."
The man's face darkened, "This is your business!"
Lin Shu rubbed his wrist, "I still have to configure other important things, otherwise today will be in vain."
At this time, Yan Fei happened to come back, and the man stopped him: "That fool, chop these things into pieces..."
Lin Shu blocked the man's sight and said to Yan Fei: "Yan Fei, put the cart away and come here to help me."
Yan Fei nodded dumbly, "Oh."
Lin Shu glanced at the man. The man poured the things on the ground with a dark face, squatted on the ground, and waved the machete at the vines.
She walked back to the house, rummaged through the closet and found a white undershirt.
As soon as Yan Fei came in, he saw her looking through his underwear, so he quickly closed the door and ran over quickly.
He pulled his clothes away and said, "What are you doing!"
Lin Shu turned around and bolted the door.
Yan Fei saw her move, took two steps back, and stammered: "No... no... it's too fast..."
"What's too fast? Give me the clothes."
Lin Shu took out the charcoal from his arms and stretched out his hand to tug at the clothes.
"What...are you doing?"
Lin Shu spread the clothes on the table and used charcoal to write and draw on them.
Yan Fei watched from the side, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. This is a picture of the mountain's appearance.
He thought...
Yan Fei's eyes were erratic and fell unconsciously on Lin Shu's face. They had been close to each other and had slept together last night.
Why does she seem to have no intention of saying anything...
Lin Shu stopped the charcoal in his hand and said, "Draw the route down the mountain you know."
Yan Fei quickly turned his attention to his clothes and took the charcoal, which was still warm.
He pursed his lips and continued to sketch on his clothes, "What are you doing drawing this for? They have sent people to watch you now. I'm afraid you won't be able to escape as easily as last time."
Lin Shu bent over and memorized the route in his heart, and replied: "Didn't I say to rescue you and your brothers? Just cooperate with me."
"Oh." Yan Fei didn't ask any questions and drew the route quietly, but his left ear was getting redder and redder.
He moved slightly to the right, a few steps away from Lin Shu.
"I...just...a little hot, don't think too much about it."
When Lin Shu saw that he had finished painting, he folded the clothes and put them in his arms. He didn't notice that Yan Fei's eyes widened.
She turned around and pretended to stuff the clothes and put the clothes into the space. Then she turned around and was shocked.
The face of Yan Fei in front of him was as red as a red apple, and even his neck was frighteningly red.
"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Yan Fei touched his face, "It's too hot..."
Lin Shu thought that the two of them were close to each other just now. This person might not be shy, but he didn't blush so much last time even when he was wearing that kind of clothes.
She took two steps back and said, "Didn't you say you grew up among women? Why are you still shy?"
"Who said I'm shy! I'm very popular with women. The aunt in the village likes me!"
Yan Fei roared, opened the door latch and ran out angrily, not knowing what to do.
Lin Shu scratched his head, turned around, picked up the water on the table and went out to the yard.