Respect is worse than resignation

Yin Yiming had just succeeded in a sneak attack, and was content to continue to do something, but the door not far away was suddenly slammed, and the people outside were hissing on their backs, and Wen Xi struggled out of her arms curiously, "Come out!" What's the matter? Yin Yiming, don't just stand here, go out and have a look."

If possible, Yin Yiming wanted to let go of Wen Xi very much now, raised his head to look at the moon with his hands on his hips, and wailed loudly: "God, what did I do wrong, you old man has a lot of troubles every day, why are you so leisurely and have time every day and can't get along with me?"

Not only does Yin Yiming have no curiosity about what happened outside her gate, but she doesn't want Wen Xi in her arms to be interested in it at all. It would be great if Wen Xi could be temporarily deaf at this time But that's all.

Yo, deaf, what a great idea.

With the last luck in his arms, Yin Yiming let go of Wen Xi's arms, turned upwards, and covered her ears from both sides, "Hey, did you hear anything? Let me tell you, the new year is approaching, and the fireworks will be set off at midnight. Firecrackers with a large amount of gunpowder are our local characteristics, and they are not only intended to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, but also to deceive people and do what everyone wants to do."

Wen Xi stared at Yin Yiming in disbelief, then twisted her neck to shake off her hands, and jumped towards the door with one foot without looking back.

"Don't, don't, I can't go."

Yin Yiming cared about the wounded, hurried two steps to catch up, and held Wen Xi's shoulder.

Although Teacher Wen is not dominating the world on the podium at the moment, his stubborn and stubborn demeanor persists to the bone. How can he easily admit defeat and move forward firmly.

Between the two struggles, Elder Wen was naturally completely defeated. Not only was she completely defeated, but the back of her head, which was as precious as a precision instrument, hit the stone brick of the wall accurately and forcefully.

"Yin—"

Yin Yiming was stunned for a moment, the air around him became agitated, and the wounded old man exuded a dangerous aura.

That firm "boom" without any cushion quickly drained all Yin Yiming's courage, and her instinct of escape made her unable to estimate anything else. She stepped forward with her long legs and blew out of the room like a small whirlwind, heading towards the warmth. And safe outdoors.

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However, the wisdom contained in the proverbs should not be underestimated. Under certain conditions, escape is not long-term. After Yin Yiming absconded for 10 minutes, the legal net was restored and he nestled on the edge of the main house aggrievedly. One of her ears is also bright red, and the fleshy earlobe flips and jumps under Wen Xi's slender fingers, sometimes 95 degrees, sometimes 230 degrees.

There were a lot of onlookers in the room, that is, the people who called the door just now.At this moment, everyone is talking about it, and their eyes are not on Yin Yiming. At present, even if the ear is twisted off, it will not attract anyone's attention. The most she can do is to follow Wen Xi's fingers. Turn your head and neck vigorously to relieve a little pain, and hold on until Wen Xi's anger subsides.

Standing on the ground among the crowd was a child with curly and filthy hair and a red and black complexion. There were small cuts on his face, lips and hands. Hemp rope tied around the body.

However, the most obvious thing is a large glaring bloodstain on the child's chest. The strong rust smell is a bit pungent. It is obvious that the bloodstain has just been stained not long ago.

Yin Yiming's distant cousin was the most impatient, he came up and squatted down and held the child's hand, "What happened, tell me quickly, grandpa is in charge of your family. Oh, don't cry, tell me what happened, what happened?" , where did your father and sister go?"

Mr. Yin interrupted him by coughing a few times, leaned over, and held the child firmly in his arms regardless of the blood stains on her body, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, we can say whatever we know, what is the red baby here for?" ?”

Wen Xi grew up with her aunt since she was a child, and she has no other relatives. Seeing that everyone is so concerned about this small neighbor's affairs, she feels warm in her heart. Even Mr. Yin, who is usually out of tune, looks kind. many.

The child named Hongwa has been staring blankly, and has no aura of sweetness from her peers. She is lying on Mr. Yin's shoulder and refuses to be quiet. When she turns her head and sees Wen Xi, her eyes light up. Xi.

Sure enough, one mountain looks higher than the other. My grandfather didn't even hug me very much. You are still not satisfied, you little baby, and you still want to covet my Wenxi. Hmph, it's really unreasonable.

"Come and hug my sister, tell my sister if you have anything to say, okay?"

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Why!

Why is it all the same thing, others always do it easier than me, so I deserve to be rough? God!

Yin Yiming's earlobe was finally released on bail, but his delicate face had long been wrinkled and turned into a pickle. Wen Xi's eyes were full of concern and tenderness, which had nothing to do with her at all.

Hongwa, who successfully settled in the arms of the beautiful sister, finally calmed down. Although it was the first time they met, Hongwa, who had completely put down her guard, seemed to want to give Wen Xi some gifts for meeting.

With one arm around Wen Xi's neck, she reached into the dirty leather jacket with the other to dig around.

Wen Xi glanced at the sour Yin Yiming, and at the same time expressed her deep satisfaction with her affinity for both young and old.But when she lowered her head to look at the meeting gift that Hongwa took out, she immediately turned pale with fright, and almost threw Hongwa and the things in her hand out together, "This, what is this?! Hurry, throw it away!" ?”

The rest of the people in the room leaned over to look at it. Hongwa stubbornly held up a bloody leg of lamb and handed it under Wen Xi's nose like a treasure, "This is my sheep, the last sheep, my parents and sisters are all the same." Go to the back of the mountain, only Hongwa and this lamb are left."

Ask again, and repeat these few sentences, Wen Xi volunteered to take the red baby to wash off the blood stains under tremendous psychological pressure, and at the same time gave a sincere smile to Yin's cousin who took the leg of lamb from the red baby.

After hearing these words, Mr. Yin's two white eyebrows were almost twisted into hemp ropes, "Sure enough, he was careless. The lazy men behind the mountain have no money and food for the winter, and they have decided on our village again. All families are willing to follow me. Take a trip, go back to rectify the pommel horse guy, everyone stay at home, call the police."

"The government and the police can't control the matter of the scattered men in Houshan. Why do you ask them to do it? They will only make trouble when they come. Let us swallow our anger. Thinking about it will make us angry." Cousin Yin helped the old man settle down. Saddle and harness, while muttering, a few other young people immediately echoed.

"You know shit!"

"I'll take you there. You can't do it unless it's absolutely necessary. The key is to redeem both the people and the sheep. If you can't do anything that hurts people, don't do it."

Mr. Yin knocked on the cigarette pot resentfully, "This matter is tricky, and they have tried their best. Besides, to put it bluntly, even if you can't control the rogue natives in the back mountain, you can definitely control us. You will do whatever you want. Prisoner, how can I explain to your parents later?"

A group of people didn't dare to say anything when they saw that the old man was really angry. They each performed their duties and packed up. After a while, a group of cavalry composed of hunters from the village gathered in the yard in front of the gate of Yin Yiming's house. .

Mr. Yin put out the cigarette pot, flew on his good horse, and was about to give the order to go, then turned around, steered the horse into the crowd, and picked up a white shadow that was about to dodge, "Yin Yiming, stay here for me." At home, make arrangements for Hongwa and your teacher. We have all gone out, what happened to them and the old and young folks in the village, come back and ask you, do you hear me?"

Yin Yiming originally wanted to go out with the horse team and take care of his grandfather all the way, but now he was taken out without mercy, so he had to obediently be thrown back into the courtyard by the old man's hand.

After suffering all day, Yin Yiming is about to start to doubt life. She really needs Wen Xi to reward her with a little tenderness and encouragement at this moment.

The people outside neighed on their backs, and the East Wing did not seem to be quiet.

Seeing that Hongwa has not been cultivated by her family to have good hygiene habits, she is 12 resistant to the matter of washing and washing. She grabs the door frame with her two immature hands, ready to resist to the death.

When Yin Yiming entered the room, Wen Xi was sitting on the threshold having a heart-to-heart conversation with the red baby. As a professional course teacher, she obviously had no experience in talking with the baby, and the whole process highlighted a serious academic exchange atmosphere .

"Go wash now, the water temperature is warmer, it will help clean the dirt in the skin pores, and the soapy bath will have a better cleaning effect."

Wen Xi is earnest.Yin Yiming was gloating while watching the play, scoffing at Teacher Wen's educational methods and rolling his eyes with disdain.

"No problem, some of our children only take a bath every six months or a year. Whenever there is a major event in the house that needs to be cleaned and bathed, the parents usually combine beating, scolding and reasoning, coercion and temptation to advance and retreat. Like me, I am diligent in grooming everyone. Hygienic and good children are very rare, Elder Wen must treat each other with care and tenderness."

As she wished, Wen Xi was finally willing to look up at her, but what happened to the disgusted expression on Teacher Wen's face, "Hey, don't be dissatisfied, there will always be some bad consequences to tell the truth, it's really embarrassing Woolen cloth."

"Have it!"

Wen Xi suddenly had a sudden inspiration, and patted Yin Yiming's slender calf, "Why don't you take a bath with her, anyway, the bathtub is so big, and the two children are playing in the water together, she should be happy."

who is the child!You compare us, have my adult dignity been taken away by wolves!

After Wen Xi finished speaking, she bent down to ask Hongwa for advice, completely ignoring the layers of stone foam falling from Yin Yiming's face.

After listening to Wen Xi's suggestion, Hongwa also stopped resisting, looked up at Yin Yiming, froze for a while, and then twisted her little head into a rattle.

Yin Yiming let out a long breath, and was about to relax. Unexpectedly, Teacher Wen also felt a little emotional. She pushed Yin Yiming's arm that was sticking to the door frame, and hugged the red baby forward with both hands, "What's the use of you, I'd better move away, I'm going to take a bath with her."

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Water vapor and smog lingered in the kitchen. Yin Yiming's green eyes were staring intently at the raging fire in the stove. He added firewood one by one. Although his face was hot, he still couldn't warm his desperate and cold heart?

After a bucket of water was boiled, Yin Yiming angrily knocked on the door, the sound of playing with water in the back room stopped, and the red baby stood (blocked) at the door vigorously wearing Yin Yiming's towel as a cloak.

Comrade Xiao Yin, the servant who delivered the water, had no choice but to ask for forgiveness, comforting Lord Hongwa with one hand, and stretching his neck to the maximum while trying to look inward.

The bathroom was filled with fog, and Yin Yiming's neck was almost broken, and he could only vaguely see Zhong Xi's black hair hanging down from the back of the bathtub through the crack of the door.

"Well, be good, Hongba, the bucket is very heavy, can I help you carry it in?"

Yin Yiming was wronged in his own place, bent down to discuss in a low voice with the villain who was only taller than a bucket.

"No need! My sister said, do it yourself and don't bother others!"

Hongwa answered with great confidence, grabbed the handle of the bucket, and lifted it up a little.

Yin Yiming was short of breath, dissatisfied that he was about to break through the limit, and couldn't help threatening, "I just hope that grandpa and the others find your sister quickly so that they can bring you home, and don't stay here to rob Wen Lao from me."

Unexpectedly, Hongwa took Yin Yiming's angry words seriously, and the sadness of parting from Wen Xi immediately filled her little heart. The wooden barrel in her hand fell back with a bang, and the hot boiling water splashed Yin Yiming's face.