Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 119: Being kidnapped in the village
There were dense forests and shrubs, and the roads in the mountains were difficult to walk. The men carrying the horses were panting and exerting all their strength under their feet.

"Brother Shanhe, you have made a fortune this time, everyone who sees it will have a share."

Several people were in high spirits and discussed how to divide the gains.

An Ran was held on his shoulders, his hands and feet were tied, a piece of black cloth was stuffed in his mouth and a rope was tied around his lips and teeth.

"This little girl is left to your Muzi to be your wife. Look at how handsome she is. She will definitely not be able to sell her."

Muzi is the silly son of the Shanhe family, and he will never be called a wife in the future. Wouldn't it be nice to take this little girl back to be a child bride?

Shanhe looked at the little girl he was carrying on his shoulders. She was pretty, with thin skin and tender flesh, and picturesque eyebrows. She looked cute and smart. Thinking about his silly son, Shanhe felt that Dahu was right.

They didn't dare to sell this little thing. Looking at the horse and her clothes, and a government brand was found on her body, if they let her go, it would definitely cause trouble for the village.

An Ran was held up on his shoulders, almost hanging upside down. His head was filled with blood, his vision was dark, not to mention his ribs hurting.

"By the way, cover her eyes so that she won't forget." The big, round-waisted man pulled at his waistband and tied it up haphazardly.

"What are you afraid of? If you break her legs, she won't be able to run away. Look at any woman in the village who dares to run away. If she escapes, she will be eaten up by jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains."

"That's right, no matter how difficult a woman is, she can't escape from our cottage, let alone this little thing. You have achieved success this time. The boss must be happy." After saying this, the man patted the horse's butt. This horse is good.

An Ran was not in the mood to listen to them. The belt that tied her forehead smelled bad, and her stomach felt even worse.

"You damn girl, you spit all over me."

An Ran was thrown to the ground like cargo, kicked hard, and the black cloth in his mouth was spat out. His mouth was blocked just now, and filth started to come out of his nose.

"Be gentle, this is Brother Shanhe's daughter-in-law, don't kick her badly."

"Go and carry her, you're unlucky. What the hell did you vomit? It stinks so much." The man took off his coat in disgust. The smell on it was worse than shit.

An Ran gritted her teeth, waiting for her to move her hands and feet to make these guys look good, and she vomited all the medicine in her stomach.

I still want to capture her and take her back as a child bride, ah!I want to eat shit!
She didn't expect that she climbed out of the pit. Several people outside said they wanted to take her back, but someone recognized that the saddle on the black horse was a military saddle. They suddenly tied her up, searched her body, and found a piece of gold. The token given by Tuoxi.

With these things in mind, several people's attitudes changed dramatically, and they almost fell into her trap, saying they were lucky.

An Ran found the answer from a few words. It turned out that these people were afraid of becoming officials. They were talking about villages and other things, not bandits. Now they dared to let her go, let alone send her back for a little money.

The village's watchtower saw the returning people from a distance. The few people who went out carried a big black horse and picked up trumpets to blow.

The inside of the village is like a village, with each family doing their own thing.

"Yo! Shanhe, you got a bad luck this time and got a horse back. You dare to go out and work alone without the master's command. This is not a violation of the rules in the village."

The speaker had hunched shoulders and sunken cheeks, and his eyes were fixed on the horses being carried in.

"This is not a robbery at the foot of the mountain. This horse came to our door and fell into a trap in the mountain by himself. It took no effort to get it." The big tiger put his hands on his hips and his mouth was full of words. He will definitely be rewarded today.

The largest and most magnificent house in the village is that of the head of the family, a small two-story wooden house with groups of wives and concubines and children running around.

Several people walked into the room as if they were taking credit. The man sitting on the wolf-skin chair held two Qiankun Pearls in his hands. He had a big scar across his face, and his already fierce face added to the aura.

The man kept praising the people under him for their good work, and then he learned that this was a horse from the government. The little girl who was tied up might also be a member of the government. Her thick eyebrows were upturned. What he hated most was people from the government. . "The boss has already interrogated her. This little girl is from Yiyang City. She accidentally rode her own horse and ran into our mountain for fun. The younger ones don't dare to let her go. They just want to lock her in our village. , even the King of Heaven and Bodhisattva don’t know that we tied up this little thing.”

The man twirled the beads and looked at An Ran. If the children of officials were dressed more gorgeously, the person who wanted to be his father was also a sesame official. He was a daughter, not a son. If he couldn't find it, he couldn't find it.

"Daddy, who is this?"

A girl in purple cotton-padded clothes ran out from behind the house, holding a paper kite in her hand, and looked at a girl about her age lying on the ground.

"My dear sweetheart, this kite is no longer fun, so come here to play with your brothers. We are dealing with important matters."

A rough bandit, but he talks softly and like a good father to his daughter.

"I don't want it. Tell me who she is! Is she the little bitch you had with another woman? Otherwise, I will tell my mother later."

The subordinate on the side replied: "Miss, this is the one we kidnapped to be Muzi's wife. She is not a bastard of the boss."

"Damn it! A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. What a bastard! Can you even speak?"

The person who said he was a bastard saw the eldest master's face and knew that he had said something wrong. How could he say that the eldest master's baby was a bastard? He slapped himself twice in the mouth.

"It turns out that she is a wife for a fool. She is so ugly, so she is a good match."

The young girl only saw the messy hair of the girl on the ground, her face was bruised and bruised, and her mouth was raised up like a pig's mouth, maybe it could hang an oil can.

"Dad, her clothes are not bad. My doll just needs such materials to make clothes. Please ask someone to take them off and bring them to me later."

An Ran listened to the voice and comforted herself to calm down first. No matter what they said, save her life first.

"Okay, okay, let's go play." After sending his daughter away, the man rewarded her according to her merits.

"Shanhe, since you want to leave her to Muzi, take her back. After a few years of raising her, you might be able to have a grandchild. But you have to take good care of her. If she escapes, I will sacrifice your head to heaven."

Shanhe nodded and bowed, swearing that he would never let anyone escape.

"Look, her legs are broken. As long as she doesn't get treatment, she won't be able to walk a few steps for the rest of her life. It will be difficult for her to even leave the village, let alone run out of our mountain."

"Hahaha, Brother Shanhe, I didn't expect you to have an idea, but it will become useless at such a young age as it grows. After all, this is Xiaojiabiyu. If you raise it well, everyone may envy you in the future."

Several men were laughing and laughing, and it was very meaningful. Who would know if they were from his family when they grew up together.

Shanhe naturally knows the meaning of these bastards. He raised them for his son. As long as they are well-raised, they can live like the women in the mountains.

The bear trap was removed from the black horse's leg, and the idle young barefoot doctor in the village just pounded some medicinal herbs and applied it on the horse's leg and left it alone.

"That's good. This is a good horse, but it can't be lame. It will look more majestic when you ride it out to kill."

Dahu touched the horse's head. It looked like a good horse from a thousand miles away. It was much better than the old horse owned by the boss. If it was cured, the old horse could be replaced by him.

"I don't know how to ride a horse. Who can handle this beast? If you ask me, if it's dead, you can eat horse meat. I haven't eaten meat for a while. I eat pureed beans and white water vegetables every day. It tastes like a bird."

After a hasty application of herbal medicine, the man left barefoot and went home to lie down, eat and drink.

(End of this chapter)