After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 33 Husband, I'm Scared!
Wei Zi put down the wine pot, innocent and innocent: "I persuaded to no avail, and if I persuaded again, my mother-in-law and the others would beat me, so I didn't dare to say any more. But stealing things is not right after all, so I ask Mr. Rong to find a way to punish them. It would be even better if they could be sent to the government to be locked up for ten and a half months. Of course, I say this not because I am not filial, but purely for their benefit."

Rong Jiarong took a sip of the wine.

Because he was curious about Xiao Fengxian's origin, he inquired everywhere these days, and it was said that the relationship between that guy and the family was very bad, and his sister-in-law Wei Zi was also very unpopular with the Xiao family.

Wei Zi said these words, in fact, he wanted to punish that family!
He suppressed a smile and praised sincerely: "There is no daughter-in-law in the world who is as sensible and filial as sister-in-law. Don't worry, I will arrange people to catch them tomorrow. How important is morality, even if it is an old man , should also have a good character. We sent them to the government to better reform them, and they will naturally thank us in the future."

Wei Zi nodded, and pretended to wipe away tears with a small handkerchief: "I will hold back, and try not to feel sorry for them suffering in the cell."

Rong Jiarong left quickly to tell Xiao Fengxian about it.

When Xing Shi and Xiao Dujuan were huddled together in a room, Wei Zi not only ate and drank well, but also took a delicious hot bath.

The next day.

There is still a bone-chilling mist in the mountains, and the tea-picking girls got up early to work.

Knowing that Mrs. Xing and the others will be arrested today, Wei Zi deliberately stayed away from them, picked tea along the way, drank two handfuls of mountain springs when thirsty, and ate the bracken green balls that he carried with him when he was hungry. It was dusk.

There was smoke from cooking in mountain villages.

Wei Zi fastened the small plain square scarf on his head, and was about to turn back, when he suddenly saw a large field of wild jasmine growing on the hillside in front of him, adorned with shepherd's purse, endive and mother-in-law, reflecting the distant scenery. The sunset glow of Cangshan Mountain is particularly magnificent and splendid.

Wei Zi wanted to pick a small bunch of flowers, take them back and put them in a vase.

Carrying a bamboo basket on her back, she folded a branch of pure white jasmine, her bamboo blue sleeves were half rolled up, her exposed arms were whiter and more delicate than petals, she sniffed the fragrance of jasmine, her milky chestnut-colored peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons Son, the smile on the cherry lips is fresher and sweeter than the goose yellow stamens.

"What a beautiful picture."

A faint voice came suddenly.

Wei Zi was about to turn her head when a pair of hands suddenly pushed her hard from behind!

The hillside was a bit steep, she exclaimed and rolled down the hillside!

Xiao Dujuan stood there, eyes full of viciousness, and gritted his teeth: "Who told you to ruin my reputation, you kind of bitch, like a goblin, seduces men everywhere with a face, and even seduces Mr. Chen's soul, beat him to death You are not exaggerating! Die, die!"

Still not venting her anger, she picked up a few stones and threw them hard.

She panted with red eyes, a contented smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, raised her hand to stroke her drooping forehead hair, then turned around and left gracefully as if nothing had happened.

"Good luck, it's raining..."

The mountains are full of spring rain, pattering, and the sky is gradually dimming.

In the mountain villa, Rong Jiarong looked out of the window and said with a smile: "After the rain tonight, the tea leaves all over the mountain may be a little thicker again. Fengxian, you have suffered a heavy loss!"

Xiao Fengxian nonchalantly tied on her brown coir raincoat and a bamboo hat woven from strips of bamboo.

Rong Jiarong was curious: "It's getting dark, where are you going? I have already arranged for the stewards to arrest people on the spot with your mother and sister, and I will surely get the stolen goods. Why do you bother to go there yourself?"

"My sister-in-law hasn't come back yet."

Xiao Fengxian put down this sentence and went straight out.

Rong Jiarong stroked his chin curiously: "How can a little uncle be so worried about his sister-in-law, even going out to pick tea leaves, could it be that he..."

As if thinking of something, Rong Jiarong let out a "hey" and shouted: "Good luck, I must have misunderstood!"

It was getting darker.

Holding a glazed lantern, Xiao Fengxian walked through the mountains and plains alone, and finally found Wei Zi at the bottom of a hillside.

Although the hillside was steep, it was not too high, and even if it rolled down, it would not be fatal.

It's just that her head happened to hit a stone, and she fell unconscious.

Xiao Fengxian squatted on one knee, held the lamp in one hand, and pushed Wei Zi: "Wake up."

Wei Zi had a splitting headache and was also very cold.

Dimly hearing someone calling her, she managed to open a slit of her eyes, the light and shadow blurred her vision, the lantern shone in the rain and mist, and she vaguely saw a savage-like man squatting in front of her.

She was frightened immediately, and said hoarsely, "Don't bump into a savage?"

Xiao Fengxian was angry and funny, deliberately threatening her with a low voice: "I am a savage in the mountains, I haven't picked up a young lady like you for a long time, do you like braised in soy sauce or steamed?"

Wei Zi burst into tears with a "wow".

Her life is so bitter, she died in a dry well in her previous life, but in this life she was buried in the stomach of a savage, and her life is not as good as her whole life!

Once she cried, Xiao Fengxian couldn't bear to scare her anymore.

He smiled and pushed the bamboo hat on his head: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, take a closer look at who I am?"

Wei Zi hiccupped, and recognized Xiao Fengxian through the light.

Before she had time to think about why he appeared here, and forgot about the so-called rules and etiquette, she hugged the young man's neck and cried out for the rest of her life: "Second brother, you scared me, you are not allowed to scare me like this again in the future." !"

The little widow is light and soft, with the scent of tea and jasmine on her body.

Xiao Fengxian let her cry in his arms, sniffed her scent ecstatically, then stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, his voice was so gentle that he couldn't even detect it: "It's my fault, I forgot that my sister-in-law is used to being cowardly." Small, most afraid of ghosts and spirits."

When Wei Zi finally had enough crying, he carried her on his back: "I'll take my sister-in-law back."

Halfway through, the rain was getting heavier.

Xiao Fengxian saw an ancient sacred tree with three people hugging each other on the side of the road, and saw a low mountain temple built under the sacred tree, so he took Wei Zi to temporarily hide in the temple to avoid the rain.

Wei Zi wiped the rain from his face, and put the basket on the ground.

Xiao Fengxian glanced at her pannier.

In addition to the tea leaves, there is also a small bouquet of jasmine and other small wild flowers. His sister-in-law is only a teenage girl. Although she is a widow, there is no one who does not love flowers.

He took off the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, lit all the lamps and candles in the temple, and picked up the cake offerings on the table: "Sister-in-law fills her stomach with this."

Wei Zi looked hesitantly at the clay statue of the mountain god: "Can I eat it?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly flashed white light, and the thunder sounded, shaking the sky and the earth, as if even the mountain god statue had become hideous and terrifying. Countless red ribbons hanging outside the temple violently fluttered like black clouds in the forest. ghost.

Wei Zi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously hid in Xiao Fengxian's arms: "Husband, I'm afraid!"

The temple is quiet.

Wei Zi recovered, only to remember that the person in front of him was Xiao Fengxian, not Xiao Lingxiao.

(End of this chapter)