Blessed woman in the farm gate

Chapter 25

At dawn the next day, Li Fuyue woke up by herself, and it was not yet dawn.

Normally, she would never wake up at this hour, and Li Yayue would always call someone.But today, because she was staying overnight and was with two strangers, Li Fuyue didn't want to trouble others to call her, so subconsciously, she slept lightly.

But when Li Yayue woke up, neither the boy nor the middle-aged man was seen, only the human trafficker was still handcuffed to the low wall, looking half dead, Li Fuyue didn't want to approach him.

Some new dead wood was added to the fire, and it was burning vigorously at this time, obviously it was added not long ago.

And the other two quilts were still spread on the floor, so it wouldn't be the case that they left her and ran away early in the morning, and they didn't even have time to pack up the quilts, right?Besides, this human trafficker is still chained here!
Not far from the fire, a square of white handkerchief was spread out on the ground, with several cute cakes on it.

Li Fuyue walked over, only to see the three words "Let's go" vaguely visible next to it.

Although it was written with burnt firewood, the characters were beautifully written, but the owner who left the characters realized after writing the first few characters that a five-year-old baby should not be able to read, right?
So the person who left the words randomly crossed out the words written before, and drew a very simple pattern beside it.

A little girl with disheveled hair hugs her stomach with a sad expression, then the next picture shows a stack of pastries on a handkerchief, and the last picture shows a little girl laughing happily while touching her stomach, only the pastries left on the handkerchief A little residue left.

Is this a sign to let her eat first?

Li Fuyue imagined the scene of a young boy holding a coke and thinking hard about painting, and couldn't help laughing.

But Li Fuyue was no longer worried that the two of them left her behind, maybe they went out for something.

At this time, the sky suddenly appeared, but it was just a thin light on the horizon, and the surrounding area was still foggy, so it was hard to see clearly.

Li Fuyue roasted it on the fire and ate the plate of pastries. After she was full, the scene outside the temple became much clearer. Li Fuyue hesitated for a while, planning to check the situation near the temple gate.

This is a distant mountain, and the ruined temple should be halfway up the mountain. There is a large open space in front of the ruined temple, and there are bushes on both sides. Just as Li Fuyue was about to go back, she heard a slight breathing sound, followed by A muffled conversation sounded.

It sounds like the little boy and Uncle Mo.

It turned out that they were nearby and did not go far.

Li Fuyue followed the voice and walked towards the bushes on the right.

The cold north wind howled from the mountains, and the bushes had already turned into dead branches. Li Fuyue simply wrapped herself in the quilt, shielded herself from the heavy dead branches, and saw the situation in front of her.

In the fierce cold wind of the winter moon, the boy was wearing only a thin inner jacket, practicing horse stance.

Even though the cold wind blew his lips black and purple, his figure was still like an ancient pine and long bamboo. The cold wind rolled up his sleeves, and the thin inner garment was poured into the cold wind. The north wind became more and more arrogant and overwhelming. He is still not reconciled to the dead trees all over the mountain, as if he is determined to bend the young man's spine like pines and cypresses.

Standing next to the young man was Uncle Mo, who is highly skilled in martial arts. Last night, it could be seen that he treated the young man extremely strictly, but looking at it now, he definitely cared about having Li Fuyue around last night, so he showed affection to the young man. ah!

For example, now that the boy is about to turn into an iceman, Uncle Mo still yells: "Hold your hands straighter! Keep your legs lower! Look at how unstable your lower body is! Your big brother is like you!" When I was growing up, where did I need to practice these basic skills!"

Hearing this, the young man just gritted his teeth hard, his hands were straighter, his legs were lower, and his back was like a straight dagger.

Li Fuyue was tightly wrapped in a quilt at this time, still unable to block the fierce north wind, her expression froze, and she involuntarily stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

What kind of family is this, and it is so strict with children under the age of ten.

Just when the boy was about to maintain this posture and fell to the ground, Uncle Mo finally stopped coldly: "Okay, move your body a bit, and practice another set of internal boxing."

The young man didn't complain at all. After moving his stiff hands and feet, he began to finish a set of boxing smoothly. It could be seen that he was quite proficient. Some hot sweat.

Uncle Mo threw over a dry handkerchief: "Wipe it to avoid getting cold."

As far as the trend of practicing horse stance just now, it is a rare thing not to be cold!Li Fuyue couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Mo added a sentence: "If you have typhoid fever, how can you continue to practice!"

Well, well, I didn't expect that not being able to practice martial arts for a period of time would be the most serious consequence.

At this time, the sky was bright, Li Fuyue saw that they were about to return to the temple, so she planned to go back first, otherwise it would be too stupid to stand here against the wind and watch for a long time.

Li Fuyue walked back cautiously.

As a result, the whirring wind had subsided, and the sound of every movement she made was amplified infinitely.

Li Fuyue just stepped on a dead branch, and she heard the sound of a long sword piercing through the air behind her, and when she felt cold behind her, Li Fuyue turned her head cautiously, and saw a shining silver sword pointing at her. head.

It seemed that just a little bit of that would cause her head to explode.

Li Fuyue's face turned pale with fright.

The boy's exclamation came from over there: "Uncle Mo, it's not a bad guy, it's a dumb sister!"

It would be too stupid to say that when Li Fuyue was just leaving, she was thinking about being discovered, but now, Li Fuyue wants to break the can.

What a fool!She's just a child, isn't a child good at playing tricks!
So Li Fuyue looked at the gleaming sword tip, her mouth deflated, and she burst into tears.

"Wow woo woo woo, it's scary, woo woo woo woo."

Uncle Mo didn't expect that it was Li Fuyue. Seeing her crying, he took the sword back in embarrassment, but he didn't know how to say soft words, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he just stood awkwardly and didn't speak. .

The young boy gave Uncle Mo a disapproving look: "Uncle Mo, you were still educating me last night, saying that a man must have a sense of responsibility!"

After finishing speaking, he still shook his head decently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Mo's face turned dark, thinking that he must practice harder tomorrow morning, no, he still has the energy to make fun of the master!

The young man who didn't know that he would be even worse tomorrow morning was still working on how to coax Li Fuyue well. He rubbed his hands to make sure they were warm, and then gently patted Li Fuyue's face with both hands, making his chubby face even rounder. After two minutes, it was warm and warm, and it felt pretty good!
The little boy wiped away the two tears that had been squeezed out of her face with great difficulty, and said while wiping: "Don't cry, don't cry, if you keep crying, the teardrops will turn into ice, which will stick to your face and won't come off, and it will be cold." It hurts again, it's very uncomfortable!"

Li Fuyue was quite speechless, was this really comforting?

Fortunately, she wasn't really sad, she stopped crying out of shame.

After returning to the ruined temple, Uncle Mo dragged the trafficker up and beat him up, and then reiterated today's itinerary: "Go to Heting County and send this guy to the county government, and then hire a carriage to send him to the county government. This little girl is going home."

(End of this chapter)