Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 69 Letter
The thieves never thought that they would be hit in the head in the all-round situation.

The three people who were overwhelmed trembled and did not dare to move when they saw that their companions had their arms removed, and that the boss was lying on the ground without any movement.

Among them, the one with the highest force value is Bandit A, and they are also organized by Bandit A.

So when the strongest member of the team was also laid down, the rest of them naturally had no intention of resisting.

Song Huan picked up the dagger that thief A had dropped on the ground, held the handle, and flipped the blade under the moonlight.

The handle of the knife is black, engraved with complicated patterns, and the blade is silvery white throughout. Once it is illuminated by light, it will glow brilliantly.

Short and sharp, inconspicuous, easy to carry.

It has great advantages in close combat and surprise attacks.

Really nice weapon.

Song Huan took off the dagger sheath from Bandit A's waist, put it on and pinned it to his waist.

The few thieves who didn't dare to speak out silently watched Song Huan's banditry.

What can I do?
They are only allowed to rob her, but she is not allowed to rob them?
If you can't fight again, what else can you do?

Report to the official?
Who was it that went in?

Song Huan glanced at the three people who were still intact, "Do you still want to stay here?"

Only then did the three react.

The two quickly got up and went around Song Huan to carry the thief on his back, while the other supported the man whose arm had been removed.

The man with nothing to do, with a timid look in his eyes, pointed cowardly at the back door, "Can I go out from there?"

Song Huan nodded with a questioning expression on his face.

"I don't mind if you want to go back the same way."

When the man heard that this was not acceptable, he quickly ran over to open the door as if he had been pardoned, and several other people also ran out under the wind.

Song Huan, who is fast, has to give them a thumbs up.

The subordinate who carried the bandit A on his back was the most struggling. He wanted to call someone to help but he didn't dare, so he could only run desperately. Really, it was pitiful.

As for why Song Huan didn't send him to the county government?
It's really unnecessary.

The kind that went in for two days and came out again?

It's better not to send it.

Why are these people so rampant?
If the county government really had the heart, it would be impossible for them to fail to catch a single person for so long.

Why did Song Huan waste all his efforts and offend the forces behind him after doing useless work?

This blow tonight was a signal to them. As long as she didn't come to her house, she would not fight against them.

Song Huan's ability is too small, like a drop in the ocean, powerless and at the same time, he can barely protect himself.

Song Huan returned to the room, and warmth instantly swept through his body.

Adi called softly, "Sister?"

Song Huan put down the wooden stick, picked up the torch and lit the oil lamp, looked at the bedside, "Are you awake?"

Brother got up from the bed, "Sister, someone came in just now, right?"

Song Huan didn't hide anything from brother, and just hummed as an answer.

Adi quickly climbed down, grabbed Song Huan's hand, looked around, worried and caring, "Sister, is she not injured?"

Song Huan pulled a stool and sat down beside the brazier, "No, go to bed and stay, it's cold."

Adi pursed his lips, went directly to put on his coat, and sat beside the brazier.

"Sister, I also want to practice martial arts."

The light of the fire reflected in Brother's serious eyes.

Song Huan poked the tender flesh of brother's cheek with a cold hand, "Very tired."

My younger brother grabbed Song Huan's hand, "I'm not afraid, younger brother, I promise! I will definitely not delay my studies."

Song Huan looked at Adi firmly.

Seeing that sister didn't speak, brother thought that sister disagreed, so he continued, "How about sister teaching me martial arts when I come back from school? From now on, I will get up early and go to bed late, so that I can free up time."

Song Huan didn't object at all. He said he wanted to practice martial arts in Darongshu Village before, but children have a great forgetfulness, and they had so much fun playing with the children in the village that they didn't remember it at all.

Song Huan didn't force her, she still had to be willing to do this kind of thing.

Now that brother has brought it up on his own initiative, he is still so determined, and Song Huan has no reason to stop him.

Isn't this just taking an extra interest class in addition to reading?
Very normal.

How much you can learn depends on your awareness, the main thing is to exercise your body.

Imperial examinations are very exhausting.

Song Huan didn't want brother to ruin her body for the imperial examination. No matter where she went, she firmly believed that the body is the capital of revolution!
the next afternoon
There was a knock on the back door.

Song Huan came to open the door, the first thing he saw was the boy standing at the door, and then the donkey cart behind him.

Song Huan asked, "Who are you looking for, brother?"

The little servant hurriedly said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, and only said, "Young lady is too small. The little one is here to deliver food to the girl. The food in this cart was brought to you by our young master."

Song Huan was full of question marks. "???"

She didn't know any rich people like young masters.

"Did you find the wrong place?" Song Huan asked the other party to confirm.

The little boy asked with a smile, "Are you Miss Song Huan?"

Song Huan nodded.

The little servant smiled even bigger, and said, "That's right, the little one will move in for you?"

Song Huan still didn't give way, and said, "I don't know your young master, who is your young master?"

The boy said, "It's the eldest son of the Wang family."

Wang family?She doesn't know, doesn't know.

"Isn't the lady's father-in-law a classmate with my son?" The servant cut Song Huan in half with one word.

Since when did she have a husband? ! ! !

That scum of Fu Yuanzhi!How dare you ruin her reputation!
Song Huan felt that his fists were hardening.

Knowing who sent it, Song Huan didn't stop him.

It is estimated that this eldest son of the Wang family is a friend that Fu Yuanzhi made in the government school?

Just like that, five bags of white rice were put into the Song family's kitchen.

Before the boy left, he stuffed Song Huan with a letter.

After Song Huan politely sent the boy away, he closed the door and returned to the central hall.

Brother had already heard the news of the letter, and as soon as Song Huan came in, he quickly ran to Song Huan, urging him to open the letter and read it.

Song Huan was speechless, and handed it directly to brother, "Here~ you come."

Adi accepted it excitedly, and looked at the cover of the letter, which said, "Seeing the words is like meeting".

The next step is to tear open the envelope, operate smoothly and smoothly, then unfold the folded letter and start to read aloud, "Miss Song, Zhan Xinjia, farewell to you, it will be more than three months..."

The summary of the content is that he has a good life, eats well, sleeps well, and studies hard every day.

The entire city was affected by the disaster, and although the city of Yangjiang Prefecture was affected, it did not involve the government school, as long as it did not leave the school, life was no different from before.

He entrusted his friend Prince Wang to send those grains. If you have any troubles in the future, you can go to Wang's shop to deliver the letter.

Brother breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully put away the letter, "Fortunately, big brother is fine, and he is so powerful to send us so much food."

Song Huan also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is nothing wrong.

He didn't write for three months, and she was not out of ideas. She thought he meant to make a clean break, so she didn't take the initiative to write.

Of course, it is also possible that the letter cannot be delivered even after delivery.

Who knew that he would appear at such a critical moment. Although no one appeared, but he had his heart and solved the urgent need, it was still different.

Adi stuffed the letter back into the envelope, picked it up and stuck it on his chest, "Sister, I want to put the letter away."

Song Huan waved his hand casually, "Go, go."

Isn't it just a letter?It's more precious than money.

Song Huan rested his chin on his hands and thought, since he had food, he would not worry about food for the time being. Song Huan wanted to spend a little extravagantly today and eat a meal of white rice to reward his five viscera temple.

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