peasant young lady

Chapter 78
When he got close to the tree, Cheng Xia realized that there was something wrong with him.

The last time she vaguely remembered that before going out, there was a black thing behind the tree, vaguely resembling the corner of her backpack, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and it felt a bit similar in retrospect, but now that she looked carefully, there was nothing there. That black shadow.

Cheng Xia touched his eyes suspiciously, did he see it wrong?

Shaking his head, Cheng Xia continued to think about how to build a simple house. First, he completely cleared out a piece of wasteland. The weeds were all cleaned up. It has an area of ​​about forty to fifty square meters, which is about the same size as a pepper field.

As for the place, it was chosen next to the chili field, so that even if they are close to each other, they can be taken care of.

Cheng Xia rubbed her waist, straightened up and took a look. Most of the trees in this forbidden area of ​​death were tall and blood-sealed. There were no redundant small trees, let alone branches and trunks.

Cheng Xia thought for a while and went out of the rose bushes to find usable tree trunks on the mountain outside. There are many branches and trunks that have been cut down on the mountain, and there are countless sizes. Cheng Xia chose a few round and strong ones After a closer look, there are no moths and the like, and I think it can be used to build houses.

However, Cheng Xia wanted to cry when she saw the selected tree trunk. She didn't have the strength to lift it up. Even if she was dragged, she couldn't move it.

Cheng Xia scratched his head and couldn't think of a way, so he gave up altogether in the end. If it didn't work, he could just pick the roses at home and make them at home, and put them in a small porcelain jar when they were ready in the evening, and then put them in a basket on the next day. Come up the mountain.

As for the place without wind and rain?Then cover the small porcelain altar tightly with dry weeds, and then put the small porcelain altar under the blood-sealed throat tree, so as to provide some shelter from the wind and rain. There is no other way, Cheng Xia is helpless She thought about it, at worst, wait for the shopkeeper to finalize the medicine workshop and other things, and she will rent a house in the county.

But it's not realistic, there are no roses there at all, hey, hey, forget it, let's just toss around in this forbidden place of death honestly.

Cheng Xia frowned and thought for a long time, and finally decided that it was impossible to build a big house, so he built small houses one by one with twigs, and put a small porcelain altar in each small house. This is the only way for the time being.

Cheng Xia slipped into the rose bushes with a bunch of small and big branches, and saw that although the weeds were cleared, the open space was still uneven and not convenient for building a small house. It would be nice to level the ground a bit.

She didn't bring a hoe when she went up the mountain today, so it seems that she has to go home.

Cheng Xia took the basket and picked a basket full of roses, and then carried it down the mountain.

When we arrived at Yang's house, it was still quiet from the outside, not even Cuihua, who was basking in the sun in the yard yesterday, was not there, and there was no movement at all, as if there was no one at home.

Cheng Xia entered the house suspiciously, took out the roses in the basket and soaked them in clean water to wash them. After thinking about it, she felt that it was not clean, so she went into her room to get table salt, thinking that light salt water would be good for getting rid of some bugs As soon as he entered his room, he heard a rustling sound coming from outside the room. Cheng Xia took the salt and carefully moved to the wall of the room to listen. Didn't say anything specifically.

Cheng Xia quickly left the room and went to the side wall to look back. After seeing who was standing in the wasteland behind the room, Cheng Xia was really taken aback.

Looking at the embarrassing and disheveled Yang Lietou and Cuihua, and Yang Erlang who was standing opposite the two of them, looking at the posture of the three of them, Cheng Xia couldn't figure out what Yang Erlang was going to do.

But afraid that they would find that he was back, Cheng Xia carefully turned back and brought a large pot of soaked roses from the kitchen stove outside to his room, then tiptoed to the side of the room to continue watching the follow-up development.

Yang Erlang had a ruffian face, he was staring at Lietou Yang carefully, as if he wanted Lietou Yang to give him some kind of answer.

Cheng Xia looked around, but why didn't she find any other people? She clearly told Lin Xiu to watch at home, but Yang Lihua, Chen Shi, and Lin Xiu all disappeared.

Just as he was thinking about it, Headhunter Yang's thick and rough voice came, with strong displeasure, "What are you talking about, you prodigal son, I have no money."

Yang Erlang chuckled nonchalantly, walked slowly in front of Cuihua, who was always bowing her head, and raised his hand to lift her jaw, but before he could touch her, he was pushed hard by Headhunter Yang. When it opened, Yang Erlang staggered and smiled, "Father, we are all smart people, so stop talking nonsense, look at you two, you can't wait to do something in the grass, do you still care about the little money?" , give me five taels of silver, and I promise not to tell anything about you, not even to my mother, you can do whatever you want, and I will treat you as blind."

As Yang Erlang said, he continued to say regardless of the ugly face of Headhunter Yang, "Father, I have never asked you for money, but this time, it is a bit unreasonable if you don't give it to me."

"Bah!" Headhunter Yang spat, "Your father, I even sold the only land in the family because of your gambling debts. The family has become like this and you still have the face to ask me for money. Why did I give birth to you? Such a bastard."

"Bastard? Hehe, I'm a bastard, so what are you and that bastard?" Yang Erlang laughed and trembled. You just say whether to give the money or not, give it, let’s settle the matter, I’ll just pretend that today’s incident never happened, don’t give it, hehe,” Yang Erlang laughed cheaply, “Father, mother doesn’t know about you yet, I thought it was you who fell in love with this woman and wanted to keep her at home. If mother knew that you had secretly hooked up with this woman for more than a year and gave birth to such a bastard, would you think mother would put this bitch's face on her face? Torn!"

Cheng Xia was taken aback, did Yang Erlang know about it?Did he also go to Songwa Village to inquire about it?Yang Erlang turned out to be quite intelligent, but Cheng Xia didn't quite agree with what Yang Erlang said just now.

That night Cuihua told her own story, both true and false, and because Cheng Xia looked at the relationship between Yang Lietou and Cuihua, and it was not clear that she was not a normal stranger, so she went from yesterday to When he came back from the market, he got off the car from Songao Village and went to the village bordering Qingxian Village to inquire about it, only to find that something was wrong.

In the past, Cheng Xia found that Headhunter Yang went out early and returned late every day. He said he was hunting, but he never saw him bring back his prey, only occasionally bringing back some lettuce and bacon. Cheng Xia from Au Village already knew that Headhunter Yang didn’t go home every day, and spent most of his time in Cuihua’s dilapidated house in eight or nine out of ten.

Although this was Cheng Xia's guess, the old lady who lived next to the broken house confirmed Cheng Xia's guess to some extent. The old lady didn't know who the people who frequented Cuihua's broken house were, because there were more than one people who often went in and out. one person.

From the random chatter of the neighbors, Cheng Xia somehow knew that the woman Cuihua looked weak and had a good relationship with several gangsters in the town, and even brought some food and drink for Cuihua mother and son. , This has allowed the child to grow up fat and fat until now.

Those aunts and aunts also automatically recognized Headhunter Yang as one of the gangsters.Headhunter Yang is not out of his wits either, he won't really let people find out that he went in and out of Cuihua's dilapidated house, always finding time for no one to notice, so he has been hiding it until now, and it has been safe for the past few months.

But now, Cuihua suddenly came to Yang's house for what purpose Cheng Xia could guess, but headhunter Yang obviously didn't know Cuihua's decision.Cheng Xia didn't know what prompted Cuihua to make this decision.

She knew about this, but she didn't tell Mrs. Chen. First of all, Mrs. Chen's temperament is very weak. Although she often looks down on Yang Lihua, she obeys Yang Lihua's words. If she finds out about Cuihua's existence, she is afraid Chen couldn't accept it.

The most important thing is whether Cuihua's eight-month-old child belongs to Headhunter Yang. Cheng Xia is not sure. Obviously, Headhunter Yang automatically thinks that the child is his own, but Cheng Xia knows that there are often gangsters going in and out of Cuihua. According to Cuihua's temperament and gangster's temperament, they must be using each other. Cheng Xia can't think of anything other than Cuihua's body, which is worthy of being so good to Cuihua.

Headhunter Yang doesn't understand the relationship between Cuihua and gangsters, so he identifies this son with all his heart, but Cheng Xia is not sure.

If it was because of Cuihua's mother and son that things got out of hand, Cheng Xia didn't know how to end it, so she planned to find out who the biological father of the child was before deciding what to do, but now that Yang Erlang also knew about it, he also It is a bit troublesome to determine that this child is headhunter Yang.

Cheng Xia was thinking irritably, when she heard Cuihua's cry came again, "I, I don't want to live anymore." As he said that, he wanted to hit the wall again.

Cheng Xia rolled her eyes directly, the same trick can be used once or twice, and it won't be annoying to use it all the time.Unexpectedly, Lieutenant Yang fell for this trick, quickly pulled Cuihua, turned his head and yelled at Yang Erlang, "You unfilial son, how dare you persecute your father!"

"Father," Yang Erlang let out a sigh of relief and said, "I respected you enough if I didn't tell my mother directly. Look at what you have done, it is really disrespectful. My mother and the others are not here today, so why don't you I can't wait to get out in the field with this woman. I can't compare to this shameless effort. I like to gamble, but I'm not so shameless. If Dad really doesn't want to make things big, give me the money, I Guaranteed not to say anything, if dad doesn't give it, I'll go to my mother to come and judge."

Headhunter Yang angrily kicked the stone under his feet, "How dare you!"

"If Dad dares to do it, I dare to say it." Yang Erlang directly challenged Headhunter Yang.

Cuihua carefully tugged at Headhunter Yang's clothes, and said with a grievance, "Why don't you just tell my sister, I don't care anymore."

"Bullshit, you don't care if I don't want to."

Cheng Xia couldn't help but chuckled when he saw Headhunter Yang's cowardly appearance, but Cuihua turned her head vigilantly, "Who's there?"

(End of this chapter)