What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

Chunliu failed to go to Hong Kong in the end.

The coachman Liu Dali fled with Chunliu and Miss Lin Anni all the way, and finally saw a Zhuangzi after dawn.

This village called Shan'ertun is surrounded by mountains on three sides and vast fields on the other side. It is now the slack time for farming, so the carriage entering the village did not cause any commotion among the onlookers.

The carriage bumped all night, let alone children, even adults couldn't stand it.Chunliu waited for Liu Dali to find a place to live, then hurriedly got out of the car, rushed to the side of the road and threw up while holding onto a tree trunk.Liu Dali leaned quietly on the shaft of the car, staring straight at her wheezing and rising chest, with incomprehensible dangerous emotions in his eyes.When she straightened up with a veil covering her lips, she pretended to look at him nonchalantly.

Chunliu didn't doubt that there was him. In fact, this Liu Dali was the most honest person in the Lin family. He took care of the whole stable. people.

Chunliu never felt that he was the same kind of person as herself. She once accidentally passed by the stables he cleaned, with her handkerchief covering her nose and mouth and the tip of her embroidered shoes trotting past. In her eyes, Liu Dali was such a fateful slave, He is the real slave, not to mention the precious horses raised by the master, even the mules used by the cook to pull the slop.

Chunliu spit out all the bitterness, patted her chest and breathed in the fresh air in the mountains for a long time, then brushed past Liu Dali's side, stepped on the side of the car and got into the car.

Sister Bao in the carriage was burned unconscious.

She is a baby who is not yet one year old. She was born weak and sick, and she ran around in the cold winter in this sick stall all night. She still had the red and purple fingerprints on her body that Chunliu did not hesitate to pinch out in order to keep them. The fever never subsided throughout the night.When they found a place to settle down, they didn't even have the strength to open their eyes, so they could only weep with half-closed eyelids, and even the crying sound was as low as a cat meowing, sobbing intermittently.

Chunliu was startled by her, this is the heart of Mrs. Lin's family, if something goes wrong, she probably has to go with her, this is her life-saving talisman.Thinking of this, she quickly called Liu Dali who was driving to find a nearby residence to stop so that she could see a doctor for Sister Bao.

It is generally difficult for farmers to meet outsiders. Liu Dali asked a few of them, but they were all rejected.In the end, two silver dollars were given, and only one homeowner agreed to let them settle in the old house.

The house was a thatched mud hut, which could hardly keep out the cold. Chunliu knew that now was not the time to worry about these things, so she could only sit down on the bed in the back room for the time being, and put Bao, who had been hugging her, on the bed and wrapped her in her cloak. Okay, wait for Liu Dali to bring the doctor back.

Who knew how many hours it would take to go there, Chunliu was so hungry in the room, and couldn't find anything to eat, she was worried that Liu Dali would be killed by others, and then worried that he would leave herself and the young lady here, taking all He ran away with his money, and even thought that the other party had sold himself to a peasant family who couldn't afford a wife here.The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, it was a bit of a nightmare.

Chunliu shivered, watching the stinky farmer approach her with arched mouth, her heart was full of resentment and resentment, and she even thought about killing him in exchange for freedom.Countless evil thoughts were breeding in her mind, and she even seemed to have seen herself relaxed and happy in the sea of ​​blood.At this moment, a knock on the door woke her up. She touched her face, wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead and the tears from her eyes, and opened the door to see Liu Dali standing outside with an old man with white hair.

The old man was the only barefoot doctor in ten miles and eight villages. Liu Dali drove two or three villages before finding him who was seeing a doctor elsewhere.After briefly talking about Sister Bao's condition, he took him home to get medicine, and then rushed back to the thatched cottage before dark.

Seeing Liu Dali picking up the felt hat, Chunliu knew that Liu Dali had indeed been running all day, so he didn't say anything more.He just moved a step and stood next to the old gentleman, as if he was concerned about Sister Bao's condition.

Although the old gentleman is just a barefoot doctor, he is full of poise to practice medicine.He pinched the goatee and looked at both sides of Sister Bao's pulse, and then touched her forehead twice, and finally asked Chunliu to help protect the oil lamp, and looked at the pupils and tongue coating by himself.After a diagnosis, he held his goatee and remained silent for a long time.

Chunliu didn't know what was going on, and didn't dare to interrupt the doctor's train of thought, so she could only stare helplessly at the handful of snow-white beards and worry.

The old man thought about it for a while, until the oil in the oil lamp was almost exhausted, and finally came up with a prescription. He went to the medicine box he carried with him, picked out a piece of paper, wrote down the names of the medicines, and turned around to explain. Chunliu decocts a bowl of medicine in three bowls of water, one in the morning and one in the evening, you need to drink a course of treatment for seven days before it will be effective.After finishing speaking, he kept silent and only looked at Liu Dali. Liu Dali knew a lot, so he took out a piece of ocean from his bag and gave it to him, put on his felt hat, and went out to take the doctor home.

This time Chunliu didn't dare to go to anyone else, she persisted until Liu Dali came back, she didn't even dare to close her eyes.

This wait took another half a day, during which Sister Bao woke up once, humming softly for water, Chunliu poured her a small cup of cold tea on the table, and she closed her eyes again and fell asleep past.

When Liu Dali came back, it was already pitch black outside, and the oil lamp had exhausted its final mission, burned to the end of the wick, jumped for a while, and then went out.Chunliu heard the sound and opened the door. Outside, Liu Dali was putting together a small torch to light the dilapidated wooden benches in the outer room, so that he could use the light to fry the herbs he brought.

After serving Sister Bao to drink the medicine, Chunliu hugged her and lay down on the wooden bed covered with thin cotton wool.

After running around for a day and a night, she also relied on the unwillingness in her chest to hold on.Now relax, all the flesh, muscles and bones are clamoring to rest.She looked back at the door again, and there were streaks of light between the wooden boards, which were the fire that Liu Dali lit outside the door.She watched quietly, as if her body was also warmed by the fire, and slowly fell asleep hugging Sister Bao.

Chunliu woke up again, it was already bright.Although the tired consciousness can make do with the cold and hard plank bed, the body that is used to sleeping on the high pillow and soft quilt gives out bursts of sore warnings when it wakes up.Chunliu felt that her waist and legs seemed to be filled with lead, they were sore and painful, and every movement felt pain soaked into the bone marrow.

"Are you awake?" A man's voice came from behind.With a jolt, Chunliu put down her hand rubbing her waist and looked towards the bed.Liu Dali, who was supposed to stay outside, was sitting on the bedside holding Sister Bao, holding a small tea bowl in his hand, feeding her water little by little.And Sister Bao's cheeks were flushed, her little nose fluttered, she didn't even lift her eyelids, she just kept drinking water while panting.

"Sister Bao, let me take it." Chunliu felt a little jealous and resentful in his heart, almost looking at Liu Dali with disgust.Then Liu Dali didn't know whether he really didn't see it or didn't care about it, he didn't care about Chunliu at all, he got up and passed her, took out the thick cloak from the inside of the bed and wrapped it around Sister Bao, then turned and went out .

Chunliu on the bed watched him finish all this without saying a word, and breathed heavily in his chest, almost suffocating himself to death.

On one side she was cursing in a low voice the stupid coachman who had no eyesight, on the other side Liu Dali returned to the bedroom empty-handed, and put the only square table in the room behind the door under the gaze of Chunliu, and finished all this slowly , he raised his head and turned to face Chunliu, with an unskilled smile slowly rising from the corner of his mouth.

Chunliu finally realized the dangerous atmosphere in the air, she retreated into the bed unconsciously, and covered her chest with the thin blanket.He stared at Liu Dali for a moment and walked towards her step by step.

"Where did you take Sister Bao? Open the door quickly, Miss is ill." Chunliu said sternly with a forceful voice.

The silent groom didn't reply, his eyes lingered on Chunliu's body, as if looking at her delicate body through the quilt, which made her feel sick and chill from the bottom of her heart.

Chunliu's hand under the quilt pinched her leg fiercely, relying on the pain to gain some strength, she lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and run outside.This action seemed to hit Liu Dali's nerves. He hugged Chunliu who had just moved to the side of the bed, threw him directly into the bed, and then tied his hands with the cloth belt of his trousers.So he clung to him and tore off Chunliu's thin jacket and inner garment with one hand, revealing her rose-red bellyband. Taking advantage of the snowy skin, the driver, who had never touched a woman until now, was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot. .He took a bite on the undulating preserved snow.

Chunliu wailed, realizing for the first time that even this disgusting, filthy groom who was only fit to live with horse dung, whom she looked down upon before, had a power that she could not resist no matter what.She kicked, bit her teeth, cursed, shouted for help, and tried all the moves a woman could do.However, the other party's mouth slapped her eyes into darkness, and her head was buzzing, she could only endure the humiliation and gritted her teeth to let him move, the tears in her eyes soaked the gray quilt into a large dark wetness.

After a while, the movements of her body finally stopped. Chunliu's body was already covered with deep and shallow red and purple marks, tooth marks and fingerprints, spreading from top to bottom, like a red plum in a snow scene, but with a bit more bloody smell.

The groom was probably tired too, he held his chin and turned Chunliu's face to give him a deep kiss, then he leaned on her body and panted slowly.

Chunliu was also brought back to her senses by this kiss, she did not dare to act rashly, and could only feel the emotions and movements of the person on her body with her tight skin.After confirming that the other party had relaxed her vigilance like a full-bodied beast, she slowly broke free from the cloth that had been loosened during the fight.Then, pretending to be tired and humming twice, he reached out his hand to the top of his head, grabbed the only silver hairpin in his hair, took it off quickly and calmly, and then plunged hard into the hairpin where he was burying his head. The back of the groom's heart on her chest.

Feeling the pain, Liu Dali wanted to raise his head subconsciously, but his mouth and nose were tightly pressed by Chunliu's hand, and he couldn't move in his chest.Her other hand stabbed the groom's back fiercely a few more times, until the other's struggling hands and feet stopped moving, and then she was relieved and lay back on the bed.The blood foam from Liu Dali's mouth flowed down her chest to the bed, slowly soaking the whole bed, while Chunliu just lay there in the pool of blood, her small face was pale, her jet-black hair and sweat stuck to her snow-like skin. On the forehead and on the neck, taking advantage of the bottomless black eyes and poppy-like red lips, it looks like a biting ghost.

Chunliu just lay there like this, and it took a long time to gather enough strength to lift the groom, who was no longer breathing, and sat on the edge of the bed while dressing and thinking about what to do next.

Remove the wooden table, open the door, and the sun outside is shining warmly.Chunliu stood in the sunshine, wiped the murder weapon on her underwear, tied a bunch of black hair behind her head, and tidied the ends of her hair. She was a very handsome woman again.

The floor of the outhouse was covered with straw, and little sister Bao was sleeping soundly there. Chunliu lovingly lowered her body and carried her over. He wanted to find a new coachman, hide the money, and heal the young lady. In Hong Kong, looking for Young Master Wen, you must live a fresh life, show it to yourself, show it to others, and show it to the dead scum.While thinking, Chunliu lightly brushed Sister Bao's face, this is her hope, her ticket.

Sister Bao in her arms lay quietly, as if she was ignorant and silent.Chun Liu lifted off the swaddling clothes with trembling hands, the inside was no longer warm.Sister Bao's body was already completely cold, and it was obvious that she had been dead for a long time.

Only then did Chunliu really panic. All the hard work and thought she had done before was just to go to Hong Kong with Sister Bao and live a good life.Because of this idea, she is not even afraid of killing people, but now that Sister Bao is dead, she is nothing, and this is the real end of doom.

Chunliu dare not go to Hong Kong to see the young master again.

She stayed in the outhouse from noon to night, watched the sun go from bright to dark, watched the moon hang high, and finally made a secret decision in her heart.

She took advantage of the middle of the night to slander and buried two people, took all the money and fled overnight, leaving only a fire for no reason in Shan'ertun.

Since that night, she has been Lin Anni.

Volume Two: The General's Pet