Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 29
Instinctively, the hatchet in Han Chulan's hand was gripped even tighter, and she was ready to strike.

"Don't be afraid, and don't hurt it."

Ye Qianze hugged her shoulders tightly, and took away the hatchet she was holding in his hand to prevent her from being too frightened and accidentally flying the hatchet to anger the tiger. In that case, he would not be able to save her.

Han Chulan, who always thought that Ye Qianze was useless, trusted him when she heard his words, stood still, and watched the tiger walk down step by step until the tiger reached Ye Qianze. In front of her, the tiger's neck was next to Ye Qianze's calf, and when she rubbed affectionately, Han Chulan came back to her senses, and then she looked at her husband in astonishment.

After a while, she asked gently: "You raised?"

Ye Qianze patted the tiger's head tenderly, and the tiger stopped rubbing against his calf, but still lay down at his feet, appearing quite docile.Hearing Han Chulan's question, he smiled and shook his head: "No."

"It is very affectionate to you, isn't it raised by you?"

Han Chulan didn't believe it.

Ye Qianze looked at Han Chulan with burning phoenix eyes, and smiled even more gently: "I come to the back mountain every day, and the beasts in the back mountain, even those with a little spirituality, are familiar with me, do you believe it?"

"Ghost letter!" Han Chulan squeezed out two words coldly, looked at the tiger, she tentatively stretched out her hand to touch the tiger, but she stretched out her hand unexpectedly, and the lying tiger immediately He stood up and opened his tiger's mouth wide towards her, causing her to quickly withdraw her hand in fright. Ye Qianze even yelled at the tiger in a hurry: "Meng'er, don't hurt her!"

The tiger groaned a few times, closed its mouth angrily, and lay down meekly next to Ye Qianze.

"Meng'er? It has a name. It's not a real wild tiger. Who raised it? I didn't keep an eye on it and let it wander around. What if it hurts someone?" Han Chulan was terrified, but what she said But with accusations.

Her good-for-nothing husband is not even afraid of tigers. Is he really useless?

What is his identity?
How many unknown secrets are hidden in this high and steep back mountain?
"Lan'er, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain first." Ye Qianze answered irrelevantly, but it was tantamount to tacitly acquiescing that tigers are kept by their owners, and they are not considered real wild tigers.

Han Chulan stared at him for a minute, pursed her lips, then silently took the hatchet from his hand, then turned around and walked back to the original road silently.

"Blue."

Ye Qianze knew that he didn't explain everything, which made his daughter-in-law sullen. There are some things that it is really inconvenient for him to say now, so he can only follow Han Chulan quickly. Once he leaves, the tiger will follow him. After walking a few steps, Ye Qianze turned his head and waved at the tiger, signaling the tiger not to follow any more. The tiger's eyes showed reluctance, but he turned around meekly, and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

Han Chulan walked back for a while, not forgetting her original intention of coming to the back mountain, she chose a tree, and silently cut her firewood. Ye Qianze talked to her several times, but she pursed her lips and remained silent. Qian Ze could only help collect firewood.Half an hour later, Han Chulan chopped two sticks of firewood. She inserted the hatchet into the bundled firewood, and then carried a bundle of firewood on her back. She glanced at Ye Qianze for the remaining bundle of firewood, which meant that Ye Qianze back.

After the figures of the young couple slowly disappeared on the mountain road, a figure came out from the forest, stared at the direction where the young couple disappeared, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that you can't taste such tender human flesh. "

"Ow-Ow--"

The tiger barked in response to the regretful voice of the figure.

The tiger just now followed the figure impressively.

Hearing the tiger's low cry, the figure cast its eyes down and stared at it, cursing: "Why didn't you just swallow her up in one gulp? Just tease that kid!"

The tiger lowered its head, looking like "the little beast is afraid".

The figure cursed again: "With me here, are you still afraid that he won't succeed?"

The tiger's head drooped even lower.

Human figure cursed boredly, and muttered again: "One day, he will bring her to me, and then..." The voice of grinding teeth sounded, "It's good to taste the tender human flesh, if he refuses, I will Just put him to sleep!"

The tiger couldn't help but groaned again, the figure blushed from the tiger's roar, kicked the tiger, and disappeared into the forest like a ghost in a flash.

When the young couple walked out of the back mountain, the sun had already sunk into the West Sea, and the black sky net began to unceremoniously devour the earth.

"Lan'er, I'm tired, can I take a rest? This firewood is heavy."

Ye Qianze yelled at Han Chulan who was constantly on the road, trying to make Han Chulan speak.The little daughter-in-law was originally not talkative and indifferent, but she had finally changed in the past two days, and he didn't want the relationship between the two of them to return to the way it was before.

Han Chulan didn't stop, but just turned her head and glanced at him, with a strong sense of irony in her eyes, ironic that he was a tall man, not as strong as a small woman like her.Ye Qianze felt uncomfortable all over because of her eyes, she seemed to have changed back to the time when she just woke up, treating him coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Heart faintly anxious.

"The firewood is really heavy."

Ye Qianze whispered like a little daughter-in-law.

Han Chulan finally stopped. She didn't forget that her husband couldn't lift his hands or shoulders, and couldn't do anything well.When Ye Qianze came to her side, she reached out to grab the firewood on his back, intending to carry two bundles of firewood by herself.This time Ye Qianze quit, and stopped her immediately, looked at her deeply, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'll be home soon, I'll carry it, I'll carry it."

"When doing things, as hard as eating, this family will not be poor!"

Han Chulan said something coldly.

Ye Qianze was embarrassed by her stabbing.

Fortunately, the little daughter-in-law finally spoke to him again.

"Let's go, it's getting dark."

Han Chulan spoke lightly again, turned her head, stepped her legs, and continued to walk forward.

Walking across the wooden bridge across the river, you can already see the two thatched huts built by the Ye Family on the bank of the river. Mrs. Li's figure hovers in front of the bamboo fence gate, looking at this place from a distance. Situation, Han Chulan couldn't help Gordon, feeling as if something happened.

Mrs. Li also saw the young couple, greeted them, and shouted: "Lan'er, Ze'er, you are back, the house has been robbed."

Hearing this, Han Chulan walked quickly towards the house.

The bamboo fence door was wide open, used to surround the entire yard, so the bamboo fence was pulled down, destroyed, and in a mess. As soon as Han Chulan entered the yard, he threw the firewood on his back and darted into the house with a small body. After a while, she came out again, with a cold face, and asked Li Shi coldly: "Mother, who is it?"

(End of this chapter)