Please sign for your missing male ticket [Liao Zhai]

07

Xu Hui's house is next to my house, and the sound insulation of Qian Shun's house is not good, so you don't need to listen carefully, what happened in Xu Hui's house can be overheard.

——Another female worker was recruited by Xu Hui.Qian Shun's house was full of people, so Xu Hui temporarily left the newly recruited female workers in her own house.

Now the woman walking out of Xu Hui's house is probably Xu Hui's new female worker.It's just that this woman I have never seen before, how could it appear in that painting?Or, she was indirectly involved in my death?

From the perspective of brother Tang and I, except that we could barely see the outline of the woman's face when she just left the house, we could only stare hard at the woman's back.The woman is not tall, about 1.6 meters including the bun with soles.She was wearing plain clothes, just looking at the skirt, it was okay to say that the loose covering outside did not show her figure too much, but when she saw the tight clothes on her upper body, no matter how you looked at it, she felt like a bear.

The clothes on the woman's body were also poorly worn, as if they were casually put on for getting up at night.But in my guess, the woman who should have come out of the house because of getting up at night, turned a corner and went to the outer courtyard.

The door between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard was locked back by brother Tang after he entered the inner courtyard. Now, the soft sound of the door lock opening is transmitted very clearly.

Not long after the woman went out, she came back again. When she came back again, the woman did not go to Xu Hui's room, but turned around and went to another room.

The woman hadn't knocked on the door a few times before voices came from inside the door. The impatient questioning voice had a nasal sound, obviously the woman had just woken up from a dream.The woman returned a few words to the person inside the door, and the deliberately raised voice was mixed with a bit of village accent. It was a voice that was almost the same as Xu Hui's.

Perhaps the person inside the door heard a familiar voice, although he was impatient, he still opened the door for the woman. Behind the door stood an expected person.

Qian Zhaodi.

Qian Zhaodi's exclamation was blocked by the woman before she could leave her mouth. At this moment, it was too late to think about who this Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway was. It was important to save people. Brother Tang and I rushed in together. into Qian Zhaodi's house.

The woman was startled by the two people rushing over suddenly, and the strength in her hands was a little weak. Before the woman could cover Qian Zhaodi's mouth again, I grabbed the woman's clothes and dragged her back.Qian Zhaodi took the opportunity to run away when brother Tang and I were torn together with the woman, and before calling for help, she pointed at the door and howled.By the time Brother Tang restrained the woman and gave me time to chase after her, the man had already run away and only his back was left.

The locked door and the second door were already wide open now. After the woman opened the second door, she obviously opened the door and let in the person who had been waiting outside Qian Shun's house to do the pickling.

The man who ran all the way out the door quickly alternated his legs and ran in front.Haoyue elongated the figure, and on the ground, the twisted and elongated figure bypassed the main street and ran into a deep alley.

The figure merged with the shadow in the deep alley, and finally, it was pulled out from the shadow and walked to the entrance of the alley.

dead end.

Wang Yiming walked out of the shadows with his support on the wall, even shaking slightly from side to side between his steps.A pair of feet that were much smaller than the last time I saw them were exposed from under Wang Yiming's skirt as Wang Yiming walked.

In order not to make his big feet too eye-catching, Wang Yiming bound his little feet cruelly.Compared with the exhaustion of running, Wang Yiming's little feet were obviously more unable to withstand the running just now.A pair of small feet supported Wang Yiming's body like cones, making Wang Yiming not stand very stably even if he was standing against the wall.

A sense of absurdity welled up, and I finally glanced at Wang Yiming, whose eyes were almost overflowing with hatred, and I turned sideways to make way for the Qian family who rushed over after hearing the sound.

In this life, the person trapped in it is not me.

Wang Yiming was surrounded by the crowd, and only a pair of small feet stuck out the gap between the crowd and stomped on the ground.All the emotions Wang Yiming had imagined when he was arrested, now there is only a feeling that the dust has settled.

Without looking at Wang Yiming again, I turned around and walked towards Qian's house.

Brother Tang stood tall in front of Qian's house, the clouds disappeared and the rain was gone, and a ray of early sun pierced through the clouds and fell on Brother Tang, just like when we first met, it was fixed on the apex of my heart.

08

Although Wang Yiming is not good at female celebrities, he found a woman who is proficient in female celebrities to partner with him, and let the woman take over what I was tricked into doing for him.

And the woman who asked Mrs. Li for my name was the woman who partnered with Wang Yiming.The woman found me by following what Wang Yiming said about my little embroidery habits, and told Wang Yiming all the information she asked.

Just like my deduction and brother Tang's, Wang Yiming's original plan was to deliberately keep the name Wang Erxi behind after Qian Zhaodi was humiliated, so that the matter could be blamed on me, and through this, Qian Shun's hand over me.Even though the plan failed, Wang Yiming, who was turned over to the government, still spared no effort to pour dirty water on me, and even reported Wang Erxi's pseudonym as his real name to the county magistrate in order to catch me, but this time, no one believed me. .

Wang Yiming succeeded in the trick in two consecutive lives, but finally failed in the third life.

The above are all off topic.

The topic is that not only did I not follow the same fate of the previous two lifetimes, neither did Qian Zhaodi.

Qian Zhaodi got married on the appointed date, and Qian Shun also successfully recruited a son-in-law. Both parties are very happy.Ma Wanbao also returned to the village at the same time as the last two lives and sold his old house. Ma Wanbao's name also fell on Brother Tang who only wanted to cultivate good fields. Therefore, Brother Tang saved the need to change his name. Trouble.

The old Taoist's calculations were shrewd. Brother Tang's fate in this life should have been that after his premature death, his soul would be attached to a child who died on the same day as him. But the boy was literally dead.And the one who took up the child's shell was the old Taoist priest who replaced Brother Tang's fate.

In the same year, Zhu Jianshen recognized Zhu Youtang, the only heir who had to hide in the palace for six years to survive in order to avoid the persecution of Concubine Wan Gui, and made him the crown prince.With the passage of time, the name Ma Youtang was completely buried in the past.

Jin Ming's Ma Wanbao did exactly what he said, not to mention that the crops could not be grown, but he still fished for three days and dried the nets for two days, planted and planted the crops, and he just took people on a casual trip.

After passing Jinan Road to Ye County, in the world of "Sisters Are Easy to Marry", Mao Ji, who was replaced by Brother Tang for more than [-] years, was also found by Brother Tang and me. lock up.

At that time, Mao Ji had already been married, but it was not like Pu Songling wrote, marrying a girl from the Zhang family, acting out the drama of sisters getting married easily.The wife Mao Ji married didn't even have the slightest relationship with Zhang's surname.

The crops were planted one crop after another, and the weeds that thrived among the crops also crossed spring, summer, autumn and winter.When brother Tang, who learned how to farm with me, learned that the smile lines left permanent marks on the corners of his eyes, the crops in the field were still half dead by him.

In the porridge jar sent to the field, there will always be a few mouthfuls of leftover porridge. The open mouth of the jar seems to be waiting for a stupid fox who can't even steal it.

It's a pity that the fox can't wait, and can only wait for me, a person who cleans up leftovers.

After drinking the leftover porridge in the porridge jar in two or three mouthfuls, Brother Tang took the lead before he could say anything.

"Waiting."

The person he wanted to wait for had arrived.

Regardless of whether the corners of the lips are clean or not, they always seem to be stained with porridge marks that only Brother Tang can see.Caressing the fine lines at the corners of Brother Tang's eyes pushed away Brother Tang who was about to stick to his body. It was rare for me to chat.

"I remembered a line of lyrics."

"The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you."