Chapter 9: Mrs.

When a group of people in the village saw this, the female teacher stopped teaching the child.

I also heard that Zhou Zhaodi was looking for her father, a scholar, and the matter involved the widow of a dead scholar, an old scholar, and was afraid that the matter would become a big deal.

It affected the reputation of Qinjiatun, and it would be difficult for them to marry girls from other villages in the future.

They all came up to talk about those scoundrels, pretending to be fair.

At this time, the old village chief also appeared. He was in his fifties with white hair and a kind face.

He was wearing a long gown and a mandarin jacket, a melon-shaped hat, and looked like a highly respected country gentleman.

He cursed angrily, pretending to be so serious:

"Get out of here right now, you beasts! Look how angry the young lady from the Zhou family is!"

The few scoundrels and the surrounding villagers who were watching the fun all dispersed...

The women watching the excitement from afar were whispering excitedly...

Eating this shocking melon.

Zhang Kaiwu silently looked at the smiling village chief and the headman who had just arrived.

He was carrying a Hanyang-made rifle and a turtle box on his shoulder, looking like he knew nothing.

But it hadn't even been five minutes since the incident, why did they come so quickly! ?
Walking around with two guns!?
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Zhang Kaiwu saw it in their eyes, they were all regretful...

What a pity that I missed the chance just now! ?

Maybe the chief was hiding somewhere just now, secretly aiming at him with the Hanyang rifle...

Watching this farce and the nearby villagers, Zhang Kaiwu said nothing...

The rage in his heart was burning fiercely, and he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to control his hands.

Gentlemen, young and old!
Just wait for me...

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The young lady from the Zhou family pulled him into the house, slammed the door shut and bolted it.

Just now, in order to help him, she didn't care about her reputation at all, and deliberately defiled herself to let him get away.

Her body was shaking with excitement, and she was about to collapse...

…………

Zhang Kaiwu quickly helped her to sit down in the house in the backyard and poured her a bowl of water.

This is her room, with a super big kang, a wardrobe and a dressing table.

But it was empty inside, with only simple bedding left, which were all left over from the previous opium burns.

This is one of the wealthy families in the village, with a small courtyard with two entrances and green bricks and blue tiles. No wonder the old village chief has set his eyes on this place.

Zhou Zhaodi drank some water and slowly came back to her senses.

She blushed and said shyly: "Kaiwu, I was so excited just now that I said the wrong thing. Don't take it to heart. Those people just want to murder you."

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and said, "Zhao Di, stop talking. I really know the reasons behind all these things. You just did it for me."

"But! Once words are spoken, they cannot be spilled."

"Anyway, you've already said that you like me, so you can just live with me from now on."

"........."

Zhou Zhaodi said shyly: "Why are you like this, kid? Stop talking nonsense."

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and held out three fingers.

He smiled and said, "You are only two years older than me, less than three years older."

"Don't act so old-fashioned. You're the standard age for a child bride."

"Anyway, you have ruined my reputation, and it will be difficult for me to find a wife in the future. Your reputation is also gone, so why don't we just make do with each other!" Zhang Kaiwu looked at her with a smile.

"........."

After looking at him for a while, she was silent for a long time.

She still said awkwardly: "Haven't you heard about the legend about me in the village?"

Zhang Kaiwu smiled nonchalantly and said, "White Tiger evil spirit? These are just feudal superstitious rumors. I don't believe in those things."

Zhou Zhaodi whispered, "It's true. I really have the White Tiger Evil in my body. It can only be cured by the blood from the tiger's heart."

"You'll know when you look at this." Zhou Zhaodi raised her arms shyly, and the sleeves of her half-breasted shirt slid down.

She bravely showed him the inside of her armpits.

Zhang Kaiwu looked at him in confusion.

The arms are pink and tender, like two pieces of white lotus roots...

Same thing with the armpits...

Bald and very white.

What! ?

It turns out to be underarm hair removal! ?
Zhang Kaiwu thought about it doubtfully...

wrong!

This is not popular now.

He stared at her below again.

No hair~ disease! ?
Is it really normal?
...............

Seeing his rude look, Zhou Zhaodi said shyly, "That's how it was. As soon as I got married, that heavy smoker was killed by me on the same day."

"I sat there and waited. The next day I lifted the veil and found that he had already died."

"I only found out about these things later. It turns out that this is the evil spirit of the White Tiger."

"I heard from people in the village and the city that the solution must be the blood of a tiger's heart."

"Otherwise, if I enter your house, it will cost you your life."

I am not afraid of such a White Tiger!

After thinking about it, he didn't say it out loud, so Zhou Zhaodi must have believed it.

A deep-rooted belief.

Something that a person has believed in for too long really cannot be explained.

Even though she is one of the few female teachers nowadays, Zhou Zhaodi is still a traditional woman.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Lao Zhang, who had lived cautiously all his life, suddenly became hot-blooded and thought of killing a tiger.

This kind woman may have always been burdened by her fame and oppressed by the curse.

Maybe her biggest hope is to get rid of the White Tiger's evil spirit! ?
Speechless...

He smiled and said, "I just want to avenge my father. I will bring back the tiger's heart blood. You will be fine after drinking it."

Zhou Zhaodi panicked and said, "Don't do anything stupid. Last time, both you and your son failed, let alone you alone!"

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not that stupid, I know a bunch of old hunters."

“We were careless last time, but now we know the tiger’s location, I just don’t want the trophy.

Many people are willing to risk their lives for the valuable tiger fur.”

"We can have as many people as you want. Just relax and wait for the coming!"

Zhou Zhaodi still said shyly: "No, I heard that people like me may not be able to have children even after getting rid of the evil spirit."

"In the past, people like us could only make a living in the Eight Great Hutongs, and there was no good ending for us."

.........

Zhang Kaiwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, when I have money, I will take in a few concubines and have a bunch of children."

She looked at Zhang Kaiwu intently...

Zhou Zhaodi said shyly: "Kaiwu, since you insist, if you really get the tiger's heart blood, I will be your concubine, okay!?"

"I am incapable of bearing children, and I have been married before. It is unfair to other wives and concubines who can bear children."

"Because of your family's affairs, you really can't marry me."

"By then, even if I can be your concubine or your servant, it will be my blessing..."

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Fine!

Zhang Kaiwu just wanted to take care of her.

He really is very tired from talking, he still needs to conserve his energy to do big things!
(End of this chapter)

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