Gu Rin's farming life

It was a bit cold, and Wen Yan shook his arms.

"Is that little brat awake?"

Wen Yan heard a rough voice, and another lower voice answered, "You should wake up, go and have a look."

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Wen Yan quickly lay down on the ground and pretended not to wake up.

After lying down for a while, he heard the footsteps a little farther away, and the rough voice continued, "I didn't wake up, little brat, you can really sleep!"

Wen Yan silently made up the code names for the two of them in their hearts, the rough sound is A, and the deep sound is B.

"Children, I feel too much." B disagrees.

"It's cold, come over for a glass of wine."

"Just know how to drink." B complained, picked up the wine bowl on the table and drank it down, "It's really annoying to stay here in such a cold day."

"Quiet the fire." A poured him another bowl of wine, "Boss thinks highly of this little bastard, if he is optimistic about this kid, maybe we can get some benefits?"

"Cut." B sneered, "Stop daydreaming."

"To be a human being, you still have to have dreams." A was serious.

"People like us deserve dreams?" B laughed at himself, picked up the wine bowl and took another big gulp, "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today!"

A decided not to share common knowledge with people like him who have no pursuit.

Speechless for a while.

Wen Yan tried his best to listen to them, but he didn't get any valuable information, so he felt a little anxious.

When people are anxious, they feel that the time is too long.

After a long period of time, the two people outside probably felt bored and started chatting again.

"I don't know why the boss likes that little bastard?" A was a little upset, "I bought him for 5 taels of silver, and I'm not allowed to break his hands and feet. My hands are itchy."

"Who knows what the boss is thinking." B guessed, "Maybe he looks better than the others?"

"Fart!" A exploded in an instant, "No matter how good-looking it is, can it be prettier than me?"

B glanced at A's bushy beard, thick lips, small eyes and snub nose, and fell silent, not knowing where his enigmatic self-confidence came from.

"What's your look like?"

"Ha ha."

Break limbs?

Wen Yan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered the skinny beggars he saw in the town before, the point is that those beggars were all limbless.

He didn't know where he was sold to, but with just one sentence, he had already analyzed the general outline of the matter.

The beggars in the town should be controlled by someone. The broken limbs are man-made. The person who bought him should also make him a beggar with limbs. For unknown reasons, his legs and feet have not been broken for the time being. It is not certain whether the leg will be broken.

escape.

must escape!

Flee back to the village, even if you get beaten up by that bastard Wen Yougen, you must run back. It's better to be beaten up than to be crippled.

How can I escape?

Wen Yan looked around, there was only one door and a small window in this house, and the window was very high from the ground, without any leverage, even if the window was big enough, he couldn't climb up, let alone climb up.

Windows this way is hopeless.

Then there is only the door.

The door was locked from the outside, and the only way to open it was from the outside, not to mention there were two people guarding it, even if the door was open, he was not sure of escaping from the two people's hands.

Wen Yan scratched the ground in annoyance, and pulled out a handful of dirt.

"Hands are so itchy, I really want to beat him up right now." A pressed his knuckles creakingly, his face full of interest.

"You'd better not." B poured cold water on him, "Boss seems to value this kid quite a bit."

"You're so angry." A stomped her feet, "Hu Meizi!"

B is already immune to his sissy look, and his eyes don't distinguish him, thinking, no wonder the boss sent him to guard the new buyer, whoever has such a strange figure around him, I can't stand it.

Very important?

Wen Yan stopped scratching the floor, looked at the soil with his hand, and thought of a method that was not very reliable after careful consideration, but now he couldn't think of a better method except for this method.

So he lay there, rolled around, and yelled, "Ouch, Ouch!"

"What's going on?" Hearing Wen Yan's call, A was a little impatient.

"Let me take a look." B went to the small window, stepped on the stool under the window, looked in, and saw the little brat rolling around inside with his stomach in his arms, crying out in pain.

"Hey! What's the matter?" B frowned, this kid, don't be sick.

Wen Yan ignored him, and rolled around on the ground, screaming louder and louder.

A was upset when he heard this, and slapped hard on the door, "You little bastard, what's your name, if you call again, your legs will be broken!"

Wen Yan continued to ignore them, moaning in pain.

"Maybe he's really sick." B frowned, "I'll go in and have a look, but you're on guard outside."

"I don't." At this time, A didn't know why he started to lose his temper, and sat on the side, "It's just a little bastard, it's dead."

"If you really die, you and I can't bear it." B thought for a while, then walked over, opened the door, and walked slowly to Wen Yan's side.

Wen Yan burst out with great strength from one body, a carp stood up straight, and sprinkled the soil in his hand towards B's eyes, but B didn't notice, and was tricked by Wen Yan, and a handful of fine soil was sprinkled into his eyes.Wen Yan took advantage of this and almost ran out of the house.

"Little bastard, how dare you plot against your uncle!" Seeing that Wen Yan had escaped, A went up to grab him. Wen Yan knew that he would never be able to defeat the big man in front of him with strength alone, so he bent down and used Pushing his head against the big man's belly, he grabbed the big man's nipple with a flirtatious hand and twisted it hard. The big man only felt the pain in that unspeakable part, and couldn't help arching his body, saying softly Taking this opportunity to retract his hand, he made another kick on his side. The big man couldn't even stand up now, so Wen Yan ran away.

He didn't know the specific direction, he only knew to keep running and running.

He didn't know how long he ran, but he finally ran away. He didn't know which people in the town were with the big man, and he didn't know who were the good guys and which were the bad guys. He wanted to go back to the small mountain village he was familiar with.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he finally ran out of the town. After resting a little by the side of the road, he ran towards Zunqian Village.

Running for a while and stopping for a while, the long road in the past seemed to be shortened, and he ran more than half of the distance.

It was getting dark slowly, and there were crows croaking in the woods on both sides, which looked bleak and weird.

After all, Wen Yan was just a child, and he had experienced a terrible thing just now, so when he relaxed, he felt terrified and started running on the road.

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Over there, Wen Yougen and Er Laizi were so drunk that no one could recognize them.

There is a saying that wine is strong and courageous.

After Wen Yougen and Erlaizi got drunk, they felt that the world belonged to them, and they could do whatever they wanted, so they decided to go to Zhenshan to do something big. As for what big things they could do, they said, The world is theirs now, so they can do whatever they want.

Go to town and you'll know what to do.

So he hooked his shoulders and walked towards the town.

They sang while walking, and the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves scared away many small animals, and they were still very proud.

"Look at me, this voice isn't worse than that of Deyuelou's Yingge, is it?" Erlaizi's eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and after singing a section, he still looked complacent, comparing himself to Yingge.

Deyue Tower is a famous brothel in Huazhen. It is said that Yingge sings the best songs there. The voice is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, a kite singing and a phoenix singing, crisp and clear but also mellow and soft.

As a bum, he had never heard Yingge's voice, but this didn't hinder him.

"Tch, it seems that you have heard Yingge's voice before." Wen Yougen retorted disdainfully.

"Who said I haven't heard of it?" Erlaizi felt ashamed when he heard that Wen Yougen doubted him, and couldn't help emphasizing, "I'm telling you, I'm a frequent visitor to Deyuelou, and it's not easy to meet Yingge!"

"It's just you?" Wen Yougen laughed directly, "You can pull it down, I think you don't even know where the gate of Deyuelou opens, are you a regular visitor? Pooh!"

"You fart!" Er Laizi was annoyed by Wen Yougen's attitude, "I will take you there today to open your eyes and let you know who is the uncle!"

"Then I'll just wait." Wen Yougen obviously didn't believe it.

"What's your attitude?" Seeing his disapproval, Er Laizi was very dissatisfied.

"Hmm." Wen Yougen was just about to open his mouth to mock the bastard, but unexpectedly, he was bumped by the oncoming brat, and he couldn't help grunting in pain, so when he got angry, he hit him right away The little bastard slapped, "Where is the brat, who is blind and can't see the way?"

While running, Wen Yan bumped into someone, and before he could recover, he was slapped. Wen Yan pushed instinctively, only to realize that it was Wen Yougen, so he ran away.

"Little bastard!" Wen Yougen saw clearly that the person who bumped into him was Wen Yan, and couldn't help feeling angry. He chased after him and slapped Wen Yan on the back of the head. The force was so great that Wen Yan fell directly to the ground. Wen Yougen still felt uncomfortable. To relieve his anger, he rushed up to Wen Yan and punched and kicked him. Wen Yan couldn't help curling up to avoid Wen Yougen's beating.

"Just a lesson." The Erlaizi looked at Wen Yougen's cruel look, thinking that if Wen Yougen beat Wen Yan directly, they would have to carry him to the town, which is not far from the town He didn't want to recite it, he just went down to the town, found a place where no one was around, and then broke the little boy's leg.

"Don't plead with him, this little bastard just needs to be dealt with!" Wen Yougen beat him harder.

"I'm not pleading for him." Er Laizi said coldly, "If you break your back later, I won't help."

Wen Yougen thought about it, it seemed to be the same, if he beat up the little bastard now, it would not be worthwhile to carry him to the town later, so he stopped kicking and grabbed Wen Yan's thin Arm, lift him up from the ground, "Stand up for me."

Wen Yan stared at Wen Yougen sympathetically, thinking that when he grows up, he must kill this old bastard.

Seeing Wen Yan's eyes, Wen Yougen couldn't help but slap Wen Yan again, "What are you doing staring at me, don't you agree!" "Okay!" Er Laizi was a little impatient and urged, "It's getting late , hurry to town."

When he heard that he was going to the town, Wen Yan couldn't help shrinking back. He had just escaped, and he didn't want to go back to the town at all.

"Hide and hide!" Wen Yougen raised his hand again.

"Let's go." Erlaizi walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

"Leave me quickly!" Wen Yougen pulled Wen Yan, "I'll beat you to death if it's too late!"

Wen Yan couldn't break free from Wen Yougen's restraint, so he could only be dragged by Wen Yougen and walked towards the town.