Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 95
Xue Zhuang looked at Xu Yan'er with a dark face. At this moment, he even wanted to strangle the mother and daughter to death.

The Song family built a warm shed a few days ago, and he came to the door on his own initiative. Song Zhenping also declined, but he couldn't stand his righteousness and let him in.

As a result, after only staying at Song's house for half an hour, Xu Yan'er asked someone to bring a message, saying that something happened at home and called him back.

For this reason, I also made the brothers in the guard a few jokes.

Only now did Xue Zhuang realize that although Xu Yan'er was charming and could please him on the kang, she didn't understand a man's heart at all.

I want to do great things, I want to go back to the guard to make contributions, I don't want to fight with women every day.

Closing his eyes, taking a deep breath, Xue Zhuang suppressed the anger in his heart: just live like this for now!Anyway, women bear children for themselves.

Teach first.

If you can't listen to it after saying it a few times, and you want to cause trouble again, then hit it, and you will be sensible after hitting it a few times.

Xue Zhuang adjusted his mood, walked to Xu Yan'er, gritted his molars and said in a low voice: "I can't count to three, I will kill you idiot immediately."

"one!"

Seeing Xue Zhuang's clenched fists, Xu Yan'er stood up abruptly, ran to Mrs. Cui tremblingly, and cried, "Mother! Mother is getting up soon!"

"mother……!"

In the corner of the alley, Jin Sanzhong's body seemed to be boneless, leaning against the courtyard wall.

There was still bloody gauze wrapped around his neck, making him look more like a dead man against his white face.

He also saw the scene where Song Liyun kicked someone just now, and the shock was no less than that of Xue Zhuang.

Jin Sanzhong tightly held the wooden stick beside him, with hatred in his eyes, he murmured: "No wonder the voice is so familiar, so she pretended to be the evil spirit that night.

No, the evil spirit is her.No, what hurt me was a mass of black shadows, like people but not like people. "

Jin Sanzhong suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and the wound on the back of his neck began to throb.

"Ah! I can't breathe, go back, go back and lie down!"

Only a few days later, Jin Sanzhong's already thin face became thinner, almost like a skinny skull.

He clutched his chest and walked slowly home.

Ever since Master Huang was invited to "exorcise evil spirits" that night, the wound on Jin Sanzhong's neck has gradually improved, but he still hasn't healed.

There are also some minor illnesses. These days, when night falls, he is always flustered and short of breath. He has to ask Master Huang to come to his house to perform exercises, so that he can sleep peacefully.

Today he was in better spirits, so he went out to look for Han Ming.

Since they escaped back that night, the two have never seen each other again.

With such a serious injury, he wanted to know if Han Ming was dead.

But when he went to the place where Han Dasha lived, he was dumbfounded. Han Dasha's house had been vacated, and the tattered furniture and clothes inside were also picked up, leaving only the empty kang and door frames.

After asking other people, I found out that Han Dasha was working as a hired laborer in the Song family and would not be coming back.

At that time, Jin Sanzhong only felt his scalp tingling, thinking that Han Dasha was bewitched by the monster.

Now that I think about it, the Song family must have held the handle. Will he confess himself?

Will Song Liyun come to your door today?

Jin Sanzhong stumbled back to his yard, plunged into the bed, pulled his neck and started shouting: "Bitch, why don't you burn the kang, you want to freeze me to death!"

In the kitchen, the woman heard the shout, hurriedly left the laundry she was washing and ran to the main room.

Before entering the house, a wet and stinky shoe was in front of her: "Dead woman, burn the kang, bring tea and snacks."

The woman rubbed her fingers that were red from the cold and said in a low voice, "There isn't much firewood at home, I thought you won't be back for a while."

Jin Sanzhong panted: "You bitch, you must want me to die outside. If you don't have firewood, go find it. Go!"

In a world of ice and snow, the thinly dressed woman was kicked out.

If you don't find the firewood for the kang, you are not allowed to go back.

There is still snow and it is wet everywhere. Where can I find dry firewood?
A woman is walking on the street blankly.

The master Huang who kept saying that he wanted to go with him was on another street, and she only needed to walk there, and she could have a house that could shelter from the wind and snow again.

But women don't want to.

There isn't a single good thing about these men.

Kim San-joong once saved her life and gave her a chance to wait for her son.

In order to repay the kindness, I can endure being beaten and scolded again.

These few times I was forced to compromise by Master Huang, just to survive.

Her body is already dirty, not even her heart.

She didn't want to be someone's daughter-in-law casually, and she didn't want to discredit her dead husband and her son whose life and death were unknown.

The woman didn't even look back, she went straight to the outside of the town.

Song Liyun sent the acorn tofu to Boss Mu's shop, and sat there for a while, listening to Boss Mu talk about Qili County.

"Today in Qili County, I saw that many grain stores are listing price hikes, Miss Song, if you want to buy more grain, do it early.

You don't know, as long as there is heavy snow every year, the cattle and sheep on the grassland will be raised in captivity, and those Di people will be idle! "

Boss Mu's store has grain, but the quantity is limited. He knows that the Song family relies on buying grain for food, so he asked Song Liyun to go to Qili County to buy grain by himself.

Song Liyun frowned and drank the thick tea soup with salt in his hand, and asked in puzzlement, "The Di people are idle, what does it have to do with the increase in food prices?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter! Think about it! Usually, the Di people have to herd sheep and horses, and pick up cow dung. They are busy, and now they are free, so they have to come out..."

"Come out and grab food!"

An idea flashed into Song Liyun's mind instantly, and the words came out of his mouth, startling himself.

"Oh, auntie, don't say that out of your mouth, it's bad luck that will bring about those disasters!"

Boss Mu panicked and bowed to the sky: "Bodhisattva bless, those who don't know are innocent! Don't listen to her."

"Uncle Mu, have you forgotten that there is a guard in Suijin Town now, and those Di people can't come."

Song Liyun felt a little funny, the newly built Suijin Pass was not made of paper, nor were the soldiers made of mud.

Boss Mu sighed: "I'm worried about food!
We are safe here, and other places will invite disasters.

No one knew how big Dilu Grassland was and how many tribes there were.

These wandering tribes on horseback are here today and there tomorrow.

They live by water and grass, and both men and women can ride horses and bows. One moment they are herdsmen, and the next moment they may be bandits, which is hard to guard against.

If the Wu Dynasty could be safe by building a few guards, the Zhenbei Army would not have to garrison Xiashi Pass all year round, and Suijin Town would not be what it is now.

You are just here, and you don't know how scary the Di people are!
well!Back then... even if we didn't have much placer gold, we could still buy and sell fur and mountain goods. "

Boss Mu sighed.

Only five years have passed, but it seems like a lifetime.

Many people in the town are waiting for those who fall into the grassland and never come back.

(End of this chapter)