Chapter 25

Meng Yan opened her eyes in the darkness, straightened her clothes and buttoned her jacket, and got off the bed very lightly.

And Yin Heng on the other side of the curtain opened his eyes calmly.

Meng Yan opened half of the door, turned sideways and looked out calmly.

Under the very faint moonlight, there was a figure tiptoeing around, standing outside the fenced yard, stretching his neck to look inside.Because Meng Yan spread a layer of withered grass outside the fenced yard, he stepped on the withered grass, so he made a sound.

Not a great character.Yin Heng slowly closed his eyes and continued to rest his mind.

Meng Yan narrowed her eyes, quietly watching the man pull out the wooden poles around the fence and try to climb in.

Suddenly, there was a "clack" sound in the yard, which startled him.He took a closer look, and there was a chicken nestled in the corner of the yard.

So he pulled out the pole more vigorously and made a breach in the fence.

Meng Yan curled her lips coldly.

The whole village knew that her family was poor, but thieves came at night, and they could think of who it was with their toes.

Meng Yan didn't panic, she leaned against the door as if watching a play.As the man moved, he counted silently, three, two, one.

As soon as he finished counting, the figure stepped on something, and then froze.

Then he slowly bowed down, held his feet, and groaned in pain.

The sharp bamboo is not just for fun, if you don't see it, if you step on it heavily, it will be very easy for the tip to sink into the sole of your foot.

Meng Yan is not as soft-hearted as Xia Shi. A thief came to her house to steal things, and she reminded him not to step on the thunder?
She is like a hunter who has made a trap, only quietly watching the prey slowly approaching her trap.

Then Meng Yan casually picked up a bamboo tube next to her and knocked on the door gently.

The thief was taken aback.

This sound also woke Xia Shi up, and asked sleepily, "Ah Nai, is that you?"

Ah Nan responded in a moderate voice, "Mother, it's me. I just woke up and went to the bathroom at night."

Xia Shi tossed and fell back asleep, muttering: "Go to bed quickly."

The thief outside was afraid of being discovered, so he pulled out his foot in pain and ran away with a limp.

Meng Yan sneered lightly, went out to fix the fence again, and then clapped her hands and went back to the house.

She raised her eyes to look at Yin Heng, at this time Yin Heng opened his eyes again and looked at her.

In the darkness, his eyes were clear and calm, and his vigilance was no less vigilant than that of Meng Yan.

But as Meng Yan approached him, his eyes softened again.

Meng Yan whispered to him as if dreaming, "Who was caught in the mousetrap today?"

Yin Heng said: "It's your eldest aunt."

Meng Yan said quietly: "What did they do to my mother during the day?"

Yin Heng told her roughly what happened during the day.

That Mrs. Ye's speech was very ugly, and the lethality of her words was not inferior to Mrs. He's. Fortunately, Mrs. Xia was not provoked by her in the end, and kept guarding the courtyard door without opening it.

That family really didn't change their minds, and they changed their tricks to die.

The next day Xia family was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and Meng Yan took a bowl of rough grains and fed the pheasant caught yesterday in the yard.

It was a wild hen.

Although there is no colorful tail like a wild rooster, the feathers of a wild hen are also smooth and beautiful in bright daylight.The fur on the wings is still glowing with the blue-green luster of the firefly.

It's just that Ji Yuemo hasn't adapted to the new environment yet and is listless.

Meng Yan offered him grains, but he stubbornly refused to eat them.

So Meng Yan chased it all over the yard and coaxed it to eat: "Cackling, clucking, it's delicious, if you don't believe me, try it."

Finally the chicken lost its temper, clucked twice, and flapped a few chicken feathers on Meng Yan's face.

Yin Heng saw it in the room, his light-colored eyes moved slightly.

Meng Yan was also angry, put the grains aside, and said, "It's fine if you don't eat, you will starve to death! When you starve to death, I will eat you!"

But the anger was only for a moment. Looking back, I really starved the wild hen to death, and would have to starve and lose weight before dying. That would be too bad.

Meng Yan went to the yard and finally found a few earthworms and meat worms in the cracks between the stones and wood in the yard. She put them in front of the hen and let it choose.

Only then did the hen condescend and eat the worms with a few pecks.

Meng Yan hurt its foot yesterday when he caught it back, and now he took this opportunity to bandage it.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the yard.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of someone beating on the courtyard door, saying: "Meng Yan, are you at home, just open the door when you are home!"

Meng Yan raised her eyebrows, and unhurriedly wrapped the hen's feet with her hands and put it on the ground, then brushed the hem of her clothes and stood up.

She closed the door first, then turned to the courtyard door and opened it.

First of all, the sisters of the Meng family appeared in front of her, and there were two fellows standing behind her, who seemed to be there to support her.

Meng Yan didn't have a deep impression of these two villagers, but she knew that they were the two uncles of the Meng sisters.

Ye's natal family has an uncle, and because of this, Ye's confidence in the Meng family is so strong.

As soon as Meng Yan opened the door, Meng Xuxu immediately wanted to rush in, but when she saw Meng Yan casually pulled a bamboo stick from the door latch and held it in her hand, she stopped in her tracks.

But the two villagers were not afraid of this, one of them immediately stepped forward and grabbed Meng Yan's bamboo stick, with a cold expression on his face, he scolded: "Why, do you still want to beat someone?"

As he spoke, he split his hands and wanted to snatch the bamboo stick from Meng Yan's hand.And the other countryman walked in carelessly, as if he was entering his own house.

But the villager who snatched the bamboo stick never expected that Meng Yan looked thin and weak, but she was actually very strong. At that moment, when she flipped her wrist, the bamboo stick wrapped a flower in her hand, and bounced off the villager. At the same time, the end of the bamboo stick swept across the leg of another countryman, and he was swept out of the door, and he fell on his back outside the door.

"Uncle!" Meng Jianjia exclaimed, and Meng Xuxu and another uncle rushed to help.

This series of actions happened in a short period of time, very smooth.

Meng Xuxu was furious. She glanced at Meng Yan casually throwing the bamboo stick in the yard. She thought that she was unarmed. , you dare to hit someone! Look at me..."

However, Meng Yan did not take the initiative to put down her weapon to be bullied, but she turned around and took a few steps to the yard to pick up the pair of bamboo bows, took out three bamboo arrows at random, and then set the bow to the string and drew it to full capacity.

She moved extremely quickly, and her eyes were very cold. In the black pupils, there was a faint icy light, as if what she was pointing at with her arrow was only her prey.

The moment Meng Xuxu stepped in with her front foot, Meng Yan let go of it with one finger.

(End of this chapter)

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