The door of farming is wrong

The leading youth was a little surprised. "Oh? Selling mushrooms..."

Tang Chi didn't listen to what they said at all, and was pulled up by someone who grabbed the skirt of his clothes, and the other party was very tall. She only touched the ground with her toes. He even started to cry.

"His second master didn't let me live a good life, let me farm... I, I don't know how to farm at all... There is no food, no vegetables to eat, and no meat to eat... Now, I am still beaten ... His second master's... kill me, maybe I can go back!"

Tang Chi was crying and talking nonstop, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, washing the ashes off his face, leaving traces on his face.

The three ruffians couldn't understand what Tang Chi was talking about.

"Brother...she, she's crying." said the other one who had been seldom speaking.

That doggy stared at him, and said: "Cry, what's wrong with crying? If she cries, let her go, so why do you want to hang out in the city? You say yes, brother!"

"Why let me go...kill me..." Tang Chi cried with his eyes closed.

"Do you want to die?" The young man in charge asked, looking at Tang Chi's wonderful face.

"It's your second master who wants to die! I just don't want to live!" Once Tang Chi's temper came up, he didn't care who the other party was, and dared to say anything.

"Brother, look at her!"

"What are you doing!"

"Brother, someone is here!"

Only then did Tang Chi sob, he opened his eyes and turned to look over.I saw a well-dressed middle-aged uncle who was very energetic but frowning walked over with two people.

"Brother, that seems to be the butler of the county magistrate who just took office last month!" The very doggy person reminded.

The leading young man glanced at them unwillingly, then at the sobbing Tangchi, and said viciously, "You're lucky this time! You won't be so lucky next time!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand.

"let's go!"

The skirt of his clothes was finally loosened, and Tang Chi landed on his feet, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground without saying a word.

"Girl, girl?" One of them, who looked like a servant, came over to look at her.

"How is it?" The middle-aged man came over.

"no response."

When they were debating whether to call a doctor to take a look, Tang Chi suddenly moved.

Feeling the pain in his arms and legs, Tang Chi opened his sleeves and found that they were all scratched. "It belongs to his second master! His body, hair, skin and skin belong to his parents! If you hurt me, you will touch my parents!"

Originally, when I saw a girl in Tangchi's house with her arms and legs exposed in broad daylight, I thought the village girl was a village girl, but seeing Tangchi wrinkled her face and said this, I felt that the girl had something interesting.

"Girl, are you okay?" the middle-aged man asked.

Tang Chi looked up at them, and asked the middle-aged man, "Are you the new magistrate's housekeeper?"

The middle-aged man looked very cultivated, even if Tang Chi didn't even say "thank you", he didn't care. "Yes."

"Then you should have a good talk with the new county magistrate, and punish these hooligans who only bully us!" Tang Chi said angrily, as if if the county magistrate was present, she would definitely grab the magistrate. The collar scolded him well.

Seeing her wrinkled face, gasping for breath, and unwilling expression, the butler smiled and nodded.