Wanjie takeaway

The youngest son of the Mi family woke up immediately.

Later, he was afraid of dreaming about the young master again, so he didn't dare to sleep.

He opened his eyes until dawn, and only came out to fetch water to wash. Who would have thought that he would run into the Second Young Master again so early.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, I was a good comrade who advanced and retreated together last night. When we met today, I remembered the two dreams that were connected back and forth. I couldn't help but think of the handsome face of the young master again. After all, I didn't have a good dream last night!

Couldn't get a good night's sleep.

how?You can't forget about it today, can you? !

The youngest son of the Mi family just didn't believe in this evil, and asked the second young master, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The second young master hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The youngest son of the Mi family asked again: "Then are you dreaming?"

The second young master nodded.

The youngest son of the Mi family continued to ask: "Then what did you dream about?"

The second young master replied, "My elder brother."

The youngest son of the Mi family couldn't believe it: "What?"

The second young master gave him a strange look, as if to say, are your ears bad today?

He repeated it again, and expanded it word by word thoughtfully: "I dreamed about my eldest brother who just came back last night."

The second young master glanced at the youngest son of the Mi family, meaning: I didn't dream of you.

The youngest son of the Mi family persevered and asked again: "Then what did your elder brother do in your dream?"

He suddenly became interested.

The second young master said, "Oh, it's nothing."

The youngest son of the Mi family had an intuition that he might not want to hear what he said, so he hurriedly said, "I see, did you—did you dream that your elder brother cooked you another table of delicious food in the kitchen?"

He smiled far-fetchedly: "Hahaha! I know, you don't need to say it."

However, he still couldn't stop the Second Young Master's words.

The second young master looked at him strangely and said, "Of course not, I'm full during the day, why do I have to have another meal at night? No matter how delicious something is, you can't force it like this, right?"

He smiled and said: "I dreamed that my elder brother played with me when I was a child. He didn't get angry with me, and praised me for being good. He went out with me to hunt all over the mountains, and all the prey belonged to me. He also encouraged me to say that the future will definitely be better than it is now." More powerful, amazing."

The second young master laughed a few times.

This topic just ended without a problem.

The youngest son of the Mi family didn't ask any more questions. He always felt that if he asked again, he would either humiliate himself or deceive himself and others.

He said to the second young master: "Let's look for that thief again, maybe we can find something else, who knows how much he has hidden?!"

The second young master nodded: "Let's go after dinner."

He paused, then smiled: "Perhaps, the breakfast was made by my brother himself."

The youngest son of the Mi family raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously. He didn't really think that the young master could do another meal.

Facts have proved that the young master is in charge of breakfast.

Moreover, he looked radiant, compared to their two dark circles under the eyes that seemed to have been put on makeup, the young master looked no different from yesterday.

"so envious."

The second young master said in a low voice.

"what?"

The youngest son of the Mi family asked.

The second young master took a look at him and explained: "Brother, you obviously didn't sleep at that time at night, but you still look so good the next day. I envy you, don't you?"

The youngest son of the Mi family said perfunctorily, "Oh, envy, envy."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed again.

The second young master didn't think he was sincere, so he didn't look at him again.

After they had breakfast, they went to look for Du Miao Miao again.

Du Miao Miao was lying on the bed sleeping, and was suddenly tied up, even her mouth was gagged, she woke up suddenly, her eyes were wide open, her throat was whimpering, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The youngest son of the Mi family and the second young master turned around, stood in front of Du Miao Miao, and smiled at him.

It can't be said to be friendly or provocative, but it makes people feel eerie.

Du Miaomiao's bound hands and feet had already started to go numb.

It's also possible that part of the reason is that he's too weak.

Du Miao Miao stared at the two of them for a long time.

Not a single sentence came out.

He was discouraged.

The youngest son of the Mi family gestured to the second young master next to him.

The second young master closed the doors and windows, and the youngest son of the Mi family raised his hand and slapped Du Miaomiao's wound.

Du Miao Miao, ah, ah, ah, speechless, many beads of sweat instantly formed on her forehead, and her face was sallow.

The youngest son of the Mi family asked Du Miao Miao: "Should I say it? Say it? Say it or not!"

The second young master blinked beside him, cautiously: "You haven't asked yet? His mouth is still gagged..."

The youngest son of the Mi family waved his hand and said with a sneer, "I know, I just don't like him, so I want to slap him a few more times."

He sat aside, not in a good mood.

The second young master looked at this and that, and asked, "Should I give him loose cloth?"

Du Miao Miao stuffed the cloth balls in his mouth, so as not to hear him yelling out and provoke people outside to come in and see the situation.

After all, what the two of them did was not very legitimate. If the eldest lady found out, it would definitely be fruitless.

Big things are made small, small things are made small, and it is almost enough to let things shrink between the three of them, and no more people are needed to know.

The youngest son of the Mi family nodded.

The second young master fetched cloth for Du Miao Miao.

Du Miaomiao whimpered: "What did I do wrong? What are you looking for?"

The youngest son of the Mi family made a gesture to hit him, and Du Miaomiao shrank her head in fright: "I say, I say everything."

He begged: "Don't fight."

Seeing him like this, the youngest son of the Mi family couldn't help but get angry: "Is this how you coax the eldest lady to take care of you? Cut. Let me ask you, what's the matter with that knife?"

Du Miaomiao cried and cried: "I don't want to part with the good knife passed down from my family, it's mine."

The youngest son of the Mi family asked again: "Okay, what is this?"

He pulled out a piece of paper, yellowed and flimsy.

Du Miaomiao's pupils constricted when she saw it, and said nervously: "This is mine too! Don't force yourself, this thing is fragile. My father left it behind. I don't know what it is. It is said that the old woman passed by and gave it to my father. woo woo woo—"

The youngest son of the Mi family slapped him sharply on the wound: "I don't know how to read, tell me, what is this writing?"

"I do not know I do not know--"

Du Miaomiao shouted, her face full of tears.

The second young master was on the side, and couldn't help it: "Let's go. If you don't go, he will call my sister over."

The youngest son of the Mi family wanted to re-trial, so he waved his hand: "You go."

The second young master really slipped away.

Du Miaomiao yelled loudly, but the youngest son of Mi's family couldn't understand it, so he beat him up.

The eldest lady really came, Du Miao Miao seemed to have seen a savior, and begged her grandpa to tell her grandma.

The youngest son of the Mi family was caught straight, and he still said the previous sentence: "Your knife is good, it belongs to me."

The man got all the stolen goods and couldn't run away.

The eldest lady roared angrily: "How dare you run! How dare you come!"

She breathed a sigh of relief and sneered, "Don't think I don't know. The cow I gave him last time was snatched away by you. Not only did you not return it during this time, but you also took advantage of my absence to take advantage of it. Come to bully him, where is my brother? He came with you, right? He remembers leaving, you won’t leave?”

The eldest lady's face turned cold, and she nodded: "Oh, I know, he was afraid of me, so he left, you are not afraid of me, so you stay here, you have to wait for me to come back, let me see you here What are you doing, aren't you?!"

The eldest lady didn't say much, and waved her hand, and the people around arrested the youngest son of the Mi family.

The eldest lady glanced at Du Miaomiao, who had already stood up and looked over timidly.

It's exasperating to see.

The eldest lady tried her best to be gentle: "Let's go, I will avenge you. In our place, things related to stealing, fighting and fighting for cattle are all serious crimes. He should be punished for several crimes. He should have died long ago. I won't let him have another crime." The opportunity to bully you."

Knowing that there was no room for rejection, Du Miaomiao nodded, smiled, and limped away with the person.

The eldest lady swung the whip, and there was a crackling sound.

Everyone tied the youngest son of the Mi family to a pillar. It was a square with a large group of people in front of him and behind him.

The youngest son of the Mi family lost face, his face was ugly, and he refused to show timidity: "I said, what are you going to do? I am the savior of the old head of the village! You can't do this to me! Why don't you let me go? Missy is ignorant, so don't you? Let go, let go, hurry up."

The eldest lady slapped her whip on the ground with a slap, and said with a sneer, "You have a beautiful idea."

The youngest son of the Mi family replied: "I not only want to be beautiful, but I also look beautiful and live beautifully!"

The eldest lady was completely enraged, and she slapped the whip again, hitting the youngest son of Mi's family on the side of the face. This is because the eldest lady was merciful and hit the pillars that bound people, otherwise, it would not be so easy , not even a single injury.

She sat on the side and said to Du Miaomiao who was standing respectfully beside her, "Go, kill him."

She smiled and said: "He is not a good person. He has done so many sneaky and bad things, and he is so cruel to you. He is full of lies, glib, unwilling to make progress, unrepentant, stubborn, and deserves to be killed."

It was a cloudy day, and the clouds were thick and low, as if they were about to hit the top of the head in the next moment.

It was daytime again, there were no lights around, everything was gloomy, the sky was cold, and the crowd was restless.

The fog cast a gray haze on the house and everyone.

The others couldn't really see it clearly, only the side face of the eldest lady was still clear, with a bright complexion and dazzling facial features.

Shining brightly.

The eldest lady said to Du Miaomiao, "Go."

He really went.

Take a larger and heavier machete from the person around you, and be sure to kill the immobile person with one blow.

Du Miaomiao walked up to the youngest son of Mi's family, looked at him, and raised his big knife to chop him off.

The face of the blade suddenly deflected, and someone hit something over.

Du Miao Miao didn't turn her head, and wanted to cut it again.

This time, even the knife was blown away.

A second young master rushed over.

The young master walked behind, taking his time.

Du Miaomiao felt cold all at once, her eyebrows gathered together, she lowered her head and retreated.