Concubine

Chapter 27 Night

Yang Qiuchi has gradually calmed down from his sadness.He blinked his eyes and melted the tears in his eyes before saying: "I drank too much and my head is dizzy."

"I'll wash your feet, sit down." Feng Xiaoxue gently straightened Yang Qiuchi, and said softly.

Yang Qiuchi nodded, tried his best to ignore the dark spots on her left face, and smiled at her.

Seeing that Yang Qiuchi was sitting upright, Feng Xiaoxue was relieved when he saw that Yang Qiuchi was sitting upright and his expression had returned to his composure.Twisted out the door.After a while, a wooden basin of hot water came in, put it on the edge of the kang, squatted down, and took off Yang Qiuchi's shoes.

Yang Qiuchi bent down and pressed Feng Xiaoxue's shoulder: "Xiaoxue, let me do it myself."

"How can you do this kind of thing as a man, Xiaoxue will wash your feet for you."

When Yang Qiuchi bent down, he felt somewhat dizzy. It seemed that the burning of knives and wine was still very strong, so he had to ask Feng Xiaoxue to wash his feet.

Feng Xiaoxue washed Yang Qiuchi's feet carefully, dried them with a foot cloth, took a pair of cotton slippers with several puddings on them for Yang Qiuchi to put on, got up and went out with the wooden basin, and poured out the water.Putting the tub in the outer room, took a pot of tea and two cups, and said to Mother Yang, "Mother, go to sleep, I've blown the lamp."

Yang's mother was already lying on the kang in the outer room, and she responded.Feng Xiaoxue blew out the light outside, went into the inner room and closed the door, walked to the kang, put the teapot and cups on the low wall of the kang, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "Husband, you must be thirsty at night after drinking so much wine." , the tea is here.” Then he picked up the oil lamp on the small square table and put it on the low wall, took the small square table and put it by the wall, took the pillow and put it away, spread the quilt again, and lifted the quilt corner.

Yang Qiuchi saw that Feng Xiaoxue was busy, this daughter-in-law was very diligent, Yang Qiuchi was very satisfied, because he was usually lazy, too lazy to take a bath, too lazy to change clothes, too lazy to make the quilt, too lazy to cook, too lazy to move.On weekends, he can stay in front of the computer all day without moving.Now that there is such a virtuous and diligent daughter-in-law, at least someone will take care of her life, so there is no need to worry.

After Feng Xiaoxue made the bed, she came to Yang Qiuchi and stretched out her hand to undress him.Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "I'll do this. You're tired too. Take off your clothes and go to bed."

Feng Xiaoxue was shyly about to take off her clothes when Yang Qiuchi suddenly heard a slight clicking sound from behind the house, maybe it was the sound of something falling on the ground.

His heart tightened, and countless images flashed in his mind, all of which were plots from movies, TV dramas, martial arts movies, and novels he had watched before. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the masked man in black sneaked into the manor to assassinate the owner.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, could it be that someone is going to assassinate me?
He immediately sat up, blew out the oil lamp beside the bed with a whoosh, quickly reached his hand with his Type [-] pistol, and loaded it with a click.

The lights in the house went out.

Feng Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, and said, "What are you doing? I haven't taken it off yet. How can I see it when the lamp is blown?"

"There's someone out there!"

"Ah!" Feng Xiaoxue shivered in fright.

"Don't be afraid, don't move if you bump into the quilt, I'll go and have a look."

Feng Xiaoxue nodded, very clever, immediately got under the quilt, popped a small head, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "Be careful, if you can't do it, just yell. The neighbors will come to help."

Yang Qiushi nodded and patted her little head.

What are you afraid of? I have a pistol and modern weapons in my hand. No one in the ancient world can threaten me, as long as I confront him head-on.

As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives.

This pistol is much more powerful than a kitchen knife. What are you afraid of?
He mustered up his courage, quickly came to the rear window with a gun in his hand, and looked out through the gap in the window.The backyard was quiet and there was no one there.

The night was hazy, but he could barely make out the scenery of the backyard, but he didn't see any movement.

Xiao Hei followed him, tilted his head and looked at him, wondering what he was doing.

Yang Qiuchi's heart moved, he squatted down, pulled Xiao Hei over, touched its head, pointed outside and said in a low voice, "There are assassins outside, go and have a look."

Xiao Hei didn't know if he understood, but he didn't move anyway, tilting his head and still looking at Yang Qiuchi.It seemed that he didn't understand, or that he didn't feel any danger at all.

But the sound just now was very clear, Yang Qiuchi could tell that someone jumped into the yard, although there was no more movement afterwards.

He held the gun to his chest, with the muzzle facing outward, stretched out his hand and gently pulled out the window bolt, and slowly opened the window a crack, with the muzzle pointed outside, but there was still no movement.

He opened the window a little wider, not daring to poke his head out, for fear of being secretly attacked by the other party.

After thinking about it, it's better to let Xiao Hei play the striker. It seems that this little dog is not as powerful as imagined.

He might not have noticed the danger, and if he got it out, he might be able to, and it would be safer for him to lead the charge.

So, he knelt down and picked up the little black dog, put it on the window sill, and pushed it on his buttocks.

Xiao Hei jumped lightly, then lightly and silently landed on the ground in the backyard, trotted a few steps, stopped, and turned his head around.

He still doesn't understand, what exactly does the master want him to do?
"What a stupid little dog!"

Yang Qiuchi muttered angrily in a low voice.

He opened the window gently, imitating the movements in the film and television drama, first looked at the sides to see that there was no one outside, and there was no one below and above, and then he stepped on the window sill and flew out.

As soon as the person landed, he immediately rolled on the ground, then squatted on the ground with a gun in his hand, searching for targets.

But there is no danger.

Except for Xiao Hei, who tilted his head and looked at him.

Could it be that I made a mistake?
He quickly searched the yard with a gun, but still found no danger.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that I really made a mistake, no wonder the vigilant little black dog didn't show any signs.

But what happened to the sound I heard just now?

He searched the rear window carefully.

It turned out that a small piece of soil had fallen off the top of the wall and fell to the ground and shattered.

This house is too dilapidated, the walls have been in disrepair for a long time, and they are starting to collapse.

If you have money, you can really repair your home, or buy a better mansion.

Yang Qiuchi unloaded the pistol, closed the safety, and returned to the house.Seeing his wife Feng Xiaoxue still hiding under the quilt, showing her small head, watching nervously.

He smiled, put the gun away, and said, "It's okay, don't worry. The dirt on the wall fell off. I thought a thief had entered."

Feng Xiaoxue breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off her clothes, and got under the quilt.

After some tenderness, Feng Xiaoxue fell asleep sweetly in his arms.

Yang Qiuchi was still thinking over and over in his mind, what to do in the future.These days are too difficult, and I have to find a way to make money to feed and clothe my family.

(End of this chapter)