Exiled, there is space, the mistress of the gate will raise her cubs

Mei Hua pretended to be concerned and asked, "Did you hurt your waist? How is your arm? Is it okay?"

The old aunt next to her laughed, "Hey Meihua, don't worry, this silly boy is born with supernatural powers, it's alright."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the old aunt went to do her own housework.

Xiao Sanlang and Meihua sat under the shade of a tree, chatting.

Xiao Sanlang played with the hardened steamed bun, but didn't eat it.

When he was in the dark, he often saw the villagers of Jiuli Village living a good life. At first, they still couldn't eat enough, but under the leadership of the old lady, they gradually became able to eat seven or eight percent full.There are some families who take special care of them, such as Uncle Zhao's family, Qian's family, and the village chief's family. Except for the Wang family's large population, they can all have surplus food.

They are not short of silver in their hands. They are all given by the old lady. They say it is monthly money, and each person is raised by tens of taels of silver. Those who go on shifts, some dead men can play cards or play old men in their spare time. People taught the children the game, and some would go to the county to have a good meal.Because my identity is unknown, I can't stay for a long time, but other times I live very materially.

He saw the hard bun in the woman's eyes salivating, hesitating to speak.He took the initiative to hand it over, "Want to eat? Here."

Mei Hua smiled awkwardly, took it without refusing, and said, "It's not that I don't want to feed you, it's just that there are really four mouths under the house, and I..."

"Nothing, after finishing the work in the field every day, someone will bring me food."

And it's not cold, it's warmed by sitting on the bottom of the pot. Although the taste is a bit worse this way, it's much better than this piece of hard bun.

Meihua breathed a sigh of relief.

The family is too poor, if I am responsible for the ration problem of an adult man, I am afraid...

Fortunately, the old lady saw through her embarrassment and made arrangements early, saving her embarrassment.

Stuffing the steamed buns into her pocket, Mei Hua asked again: "If you eat and drink well, will you grow too strong, and people will see the clues?"

"The old lady gave me medicine."

"Oh oh oh. One more question..."

Xiao Sanlang showed impatience, "What?"

"If I practice martial arts, can I have the same supernatural power as you?"

Xiao Sanlang hesitated for a while, and said: "I'm not divine power, I'm driven by internal power..." Facing the other party's adoring eyes, Xiao Sanlang raised the showy power in his heart, and explained: "The higher your internal strength, the more The less internal force this kind of insignificant farm work makes, the less it will affect you."

"That's great, how long will it take me to learn?"

"It depends on your physique, but the old lady said that your physical foundation is poor..."

"I'm recuperating, I'm recuperating."

……

When Meihua and Yixiantian met for the first time, they finally knew what questions they couldn't ask Wu Zhiren for advice.

"The internal force is concentrated in the dantian."

"Ah? Internal strength? How did it come from?"

"how could I know."

"..."

These masters don't know how to teach things at all, and they don't know how to explain and guide new words to beginners. It all depends on Meihua and Zhang Lan'er to comprehend by themselves.

They are most curious about Zhang Lan'er.

Yes, Zhang Laner became the most popular among them.

"Actually, I'm curious, why do you stay in the house all the time and don't go out?"

Zhang Lan'er was shocked: "You knew me before?"

"Of course, the old lady is in the open, we are in the dark, and we have been protecting the Xiao family. By the way, apart from you, Qian Daniu may also come to practice martial arts with us in the future."

The others nodded, "That's right, that's right, Qian Daniu has already laid the foundation of boxing and kicking with Shiwuzai, and it will be a matter of time before he comes to learn from us."

"You said besides the three of them, who else will come?"

"Who knows, anyway, the old lady's mind, the third child said it was hard to guess."

As they talked, the topic returned to Zhang Lan'er.

Zhang Lan'er didn't know why, she didn't feel uncomfortable, and she didn't want to escape.The eyes of these children are too clear, they have no sympathy, pity, or even pity for her, just pure curiosity.

By accident, Zhang Lan'er: "Because I was ruined..."

"Trass? What is a waste?"

A dead woman raised her hand, jumped high and said excitedly: "I know this, I know this, it's men and women making dolls!"

"How? No, Twelve, how do you know?"

Xiao Twelve: "The old lady taught us girls privately that we should not take off our clothes indiscriminately, especially in front of men. Anyone who dares to coax us into taking off our clothes can wring that man's head off on the spot."

With such bloody words, Xiao Twelve expressed his innocence.

Zhang Lan'er looked at the other people, all of them looked ordinary, her heart skipped a beat, she looked at the only Meihua who didn't know, and suppressed the shock in her heart.

"So powerful? Then why did we go to Huanyu Pavilion last time, so many girls and men took off their clothes to meet each other?"

"I don't know, it seems to be for business."

"The third brother said, it's normal, it's a brothel, and it's a flesh and blood business."

"It's a pity that the third child has to go to the field during the day and catch up on sleep at night, otherwise I really want to ask what's going on."

The topic returned to Zhang Lan'er.

"Are you spoiled for business?"

"Of course not! I was forced!"

"That's making dolls?" Another female priest said.

Zhang Lan'er suddenly... felt the most taboo in her heart, the last line of defense was dug a big hole by this group of people, and it even showed signs of collapsing.

"No, I won't have children."

"Then why do people in the village avoid you, don't talk to you, and you stay behind closed doors, don't contact people?"

Zhang Lan'er: "...Because it's embarrassing."

"Where's the shame? Women get married and make dolls, so do brothel girls. Don't you have to go through all of this?"

Zhang Lan'er seems to be able to see that they are like a blank sheet of paper, many of them think differently from her and the people around them, and the ones who have spread their thoughts on this blank sheet of paper are...

Want to know who it is.

She finally understood why the old lady wanted her to fake her death.

She touched her cheek, and sure enough, there were tears again.

"Why are you crying?"

Xiao Twelve came up curiously, stared at Zhang Lan'er's face, poked it with his fingertips, put it on his mouth and tasted it, and heard the other party say: "Don't, dirty..."

Xiao Twelve was surprised: "Wow (⊙o⊙)...it's salty."

"Really? I'll try it too, I'll try it too."

"I want to try it too!"

……

plum bossom:? ? ?
She managed to get pushed away by the group of kids.

That's outrageous.

Where did the old lady find someone!I don't even know that tears are salty!It's rare to queue up to try it!

She also vaguely heard them saying: "Don't, save some for me!"

"You are too much!"

Zhang Lan'er pondered for a long time, and said, "Should I squeeze again?"

"Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze."

"Yes, yes, squeeze again."

plum bossom:……

Didn't she come to practice martial arts?

Looking at the dark sky, Mei Hua fell into deep thought again.