The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1294 Something Happened to Cuizhi

They're all from the same village, and if they don't see each other when they look up, he really can't bear to see the girls in the same village ruined by their lives.

And, and...

Ye Dahu's hands trembled uncontrollably.

He always felt that Wei Heizi was targeting Miss Guan.

No reason, just intuition.

If he wants to, then...

One against five is too difficult.

No, there is no rush.

Hold on.

For a moment, he wanted to shout, wake up the people in the village, and work together to drive this kind of bastard out of Yejia Village.

But he, he...

He couldn't let the villagers know, let Miss Guan know that he was a gangster.

How to do?
"Boss, what are you guys doing in a while?"

"Confiscate the house and take away all valuables."

It was almost the sound of squeezed out between teeth.

Wei Heizi gritted his teeth.

He just wanted to slap Pan's face severely.

So what if the kid just guessed that the master did it?

With money, I can't be happy wherever I go.

It's just that I don't want to part with the little fairy, and I really want to take her away with me.

Wei Heizi squinted his eyes, thinking seriously about that possibility.

Anyway, let's play with people first tonight.

Past experience told him that there are some things that can't be delayed, so it's better to act first!
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At this time, it is midsummer.

The sky is starless, dark clouds and low air pressure.

"Big brother, it seems to be raining soon."

"Well, let's go back quickly."

Since the last time she went to play in the town, He Xiner has been obediently staying at home and never went out again.

Make dolls during the day, read poisonous scriptures at night, write a short fairy tale, and do things that must be done every day, running.

The days are very fulfilling.

Her grandma and sister-in-law are still in confinement, no one is acting as a monster, life is not too comfortable.

Women don't need to worry about the work in the field. During the wheat harvest, the day laborers hired by the family took only two days to harvest the wheat on the [-] acres of land, and after another two days in the sun, it was all done. The land tax was paid, and the rest was put into storage.

Now is the harvest season of leek moss, and the men and women of the family spend all day in the vegetable garden, taking good care of it.

The returns are not bad either.

Soybean sprouts, mung bean sprouts and leek moss, there are two or three taels of silver in the account.

Everything is going well at home.

Even if something happens, there are adults who worry about it.

He Xiner's thoughts were all on pretending to be a dead rabbit, and she calculated the cost from time to time, the more she calculated, the greater the pressure.

A few hundred taels of silver is not a small sum.

She is cowardly.

Originally, she planned to tell her father to go to Fucheng to see the market conditions there.

But there are too many things at home, and her father is so busy that she really can't say it.

"Brother Hall, what did Uncle Zhang say? Did his friends in Fucheng reply to him?"

Thinking that her father was busy with work, the hall brother wanted to study, and He Xiner had nothing to do, she came up with an idea, asking Uncle Zhang to write a letter to his friends in Fucheng to find out if there is anything unusual in the local market Toy.

"Uncle Zhang has been busy these days, so he didn't take care of this matter."

Ye Xusheng's eyes flickered lightly. In the past, when he had something to trouble Uncle Zhang, the other party never dragged him down, and he quickly settled it quickly.

The delay this time for so long shows that Uncle Zhang is really busy.

"Um……"

Just as He Xiner was about to speak, she heard a faint whistle from a distance, and her expression changed drastically.

"Brother Hall, something happened to Cuizhi, Cuizhi!"

Without saying a word, Ye Xusheng ran with her on his back.

It is said that Ancestor Dabai, who was ordered by the master to accompany the little girl at home, did not want to stay in the house because of the hot and dull weather.

At this time, it was asleep on the special bamboo mat at the door, and when the whistle came, its ears immediately froze, and at the same time it jumped up on the spot, and rushed out like lightning.

Although the courtyard wall of Lao Ye's house was high, it couldn't stop it. He leaped up high, put his limbs on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, jumped again with his strength, and reached the outside of the courtyard.

Under the pitch-black night, a white light was as fast as lightning, leaving only a long phantom between bouncing and jumping. . .

It took less than a minute from when Guan Cuizhi blew the whistle for help, to when it rushed to Guan's house with the momentum of thunder.

(End of this chapter)