The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

The Lan family courtyard is always bustling at night. Every night Lan He brings his wife and children here to eat.

Most of the work has been done, and they will have to leave when they are done. Everyone cherishes the reunion time of these days.

After dinner, Lan He's family returned to their own yard. I don't know if it was because they were not at home in the past few days, or because Grandma Zhang's family was under the control of my aunt, but except for the first day when they came to her house and howled for a whole day, they never came again.

The weather has been quite cold these days, and they are all still wearing cotton jackets, but they have changed from thick jackets to thin jackets.

Wearing a thin cotton jacket and feeling the breeze, I felt quite comfortable.

There were no entertainment activities in ancient times, so after dinner, a few people sat in the yard, looking at the sky and feeling the beauty of nature.

Of course, the beauty of nature is very beautiful, but the prerequisite is to ignore the constant "clicking" sound around you.

Lan Ning looked helplessly at Old Man Mu who was eating French fries with great relish.

"Grandpa, you should eat less at night. It's not good for your stomach."

The other party refused to answer the message you sent.

"Grandpa, I asked you to eat less."

This sentence still did not receive a response, but Old Man Mu still stood up, glared at Lan Ning, hugged a large bowl of French fries in his arms, and turned to go to his room.

[I am a doctor myself, don’t I know this?]

Okay, okay, good health is worthless in front of delicious food.

You are old now, so eat whatever you like.

The wind was blowing, and I didn't know what was going on. It was just a breeze, but it sounded like a demonic gust of wind.

"It might be raining. Let's go by ourselves."

Mu Zhongting looked up at the sky. The stars were still hanging there, with no intention of leaving.

"It doesn't look like it's going to rain."

"Who cares? It's getting late anyway, ah~"

Lanning stood up, stretched, and yawned loudly.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, we still have things to do tomorrow."

As soon as I finished saying this, I heard the sound of the wind getting closer and closer.

Several people immediately stopped what they were doing and listened carefully to the noise.

"Something's wrong."

"Sister Lan, there is danger. Hurry, go back to the house."

Meng Anran reacted the fastest.

With one hand he took the quiver beside him, with the other hand he pushed Lan Ning back hard, and then he stood where she had just stood?

Lan Ning was stunned by the push and didn't react to what was happening, so he ran forward following the force.

After running a few steps, I realized that this was not the previous life. In this life, I was a martial artist.

But she did not stop and continued to run forward, closing the door tightly. Then she took out a pair of fire tongs from the space and walked towards Meng Anran and Mu Zhongting.

The sound of the wind was getting closer and closer, until finally it was heard approaching the wall where they were, and then the sound stopped.

"Well."

"Well."

"Well."

"Well."

After the wind stopped, muffled humming sounds continued to be heard.

Ok? ? ?

What kind of new hobby is this, running over someone's wall and groaning.

No matter what his hobby is, if he climbs over someone else's wall in the middle of the night, he is not a good person.

The three of them looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they used their Qinggong skills to jump up.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Girl Lan, you guys are still playing drums and music so late at night?"

Their next-door neighbors, the Lan He family, were woken up by the noise.

"There was a thief, and we caught him."

There were more than a dozen people on the ground, with their mouths covered and their bodies tied up tightly, twisting their bodies constantly. The redness on their faces showed that they were in great pain.

"Their expressions, are they poisoned?"

Lan Ning bent down to take a closer look, but Meng Anran was very quick and pulled her back.

"It's dangerous. Who knows what tricks these people might have? Just kill them."

Meng Anran spoke in a calm tone, mainly because he had been attacked by too many men in black at night in Yujing County.

At first they tried their best to deal with it, but later they found that the kung fu of those men in black were not as good as those of children who had never seen the world.

Why is there any need to be nervous? Most of them who are caught will commit suicide by biting the poison hidden between their teeth, and you won’t be able to get anything out of them.

There's no need to bother. Just kill as many as you want and throw the bodies onto the mountain. The yard will be that warm yet scary little yard again.

"Okay, then kill him."

Lan Ning's tone is still so cute and lovable.

Mu Zhongting turned his head in disbelief and looked at the two people beside him.

[Devil, devil, devil, devil!]

As the saying goes, all women are tigresses. This is absolutely true. You must not mess with them. 】

The two tigresses showed no intention of responding to the looks from the people around them.

Meng Anran calmly took the knife from Lan Ning.

[Ah, hello.]

Where did the knife come from? When did it appear? 】

"Sister Lan, please move over a little. It's not easy to wash off this blood."

[I am about to die, and you are still complaining that these clothes are hard to wash. ]

Mu Zhongting, who had been silent all this time and had a very rich inner drama, finally met Lan Meime's gaze.

"Brother Mu, please go down. It's too noisy."

"I didn't say anything."

"You didn't say anything, but your overly rich heart disturbed us."

"Yes, it disturbed us."

Meng Anran nodded, agreeing with Sister Lan.

It was a mistake after all. Mu Zhongting jumped down with a look of disappointment. He wanted to squat on the wall and draw circles for a while, but he felt that it would damage his handsome appearance. After thinking about it, he gave up.

"Sister An Ran, let's get started. Let's finish it quickly so we can go to bed early. We still have things to do tomorrow."

"it is good."

“Mmmmm…”

“Mmmmm…”

In an instant, all the people on the ground began to hum, and their twisting postures were very charming.

"Do they have anything to say?"

Meng Anran's expression did not change at all.

"should not."

The knife came down with a sharp movement, and the men in black opened their eyes wide.

Their master said that although these people have some martial arts skills, they are very easy to deal with.

They call this an easy solution?

Without listening to their explanation, he just wanted to kill them with a knife. What kind of good person would use a kitchen knife to kill people?

Before they could express the numerous complaints that filled the air, all these people closed their eyes.

When Lan He and the others rushed out of the house with their weapons, they saw only a pool of blood on the ground and nothing else.

"Where's the thief? Where's the thief?"

Several people searched everywhere but found nothing, and then their eyes fell on the pool of blood again.

It was too dark and I couldn't see anything. I could only see that bright spot.

It's not raining, so why is there a puddle of water on the ground?