Salt Xiao Fulang

I saw several figures standing outside the window of the shop.

surrounded.

If it weren't for the two curtains hanging outside the counter before, I would have already met people face to face.

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

The visitor didn't rush, and made three beeps, with a high indifference in the interval, as if the people in the house were the turtles in his urn, just waiting to be enjoyed slowly.

Song Xu's hair stood on end, because he saw a figure.

A fat, ugly figure.

He took two steps back carefully, put down his things and dragged Xiaochun to the backyard.The two geese seemed to have a premonition, and they quacked.

The backyard fence, the backyard fence can still go out!

However, a sound of chaotic footsteps came from afar, and Xiao Chun trembled in fear: "Someone is coming too!"

Song Xu was sweating anxiously, his mind was racing, and he dragged Xiaochun back into the kitchen.

The two geese were making a scene in the yard, somewhat covering up the movement of the kitchen.Song Xu looked around, feeling so anxious that his heart jumped out of his throat.

He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down——

Qian Sangou must have a purpose for bringing so many people around here.

There is a very high possibility that he already knows that Xiaochun and I are the owners of this shop.He's not interested in me, and if he offends me in the street, he'll give me a spanking at most, but for Xiaochun...

He has always been very interested in Xiaochun!

Song Xu looked around for a while, then suddenly rushed under the stove and removed the iron plate outside the firewood filling port.

This square outlet is slightly larger than the average farmhouse earthen stove.At the beginning, because the stove was big and there were many pots, it was specially dug out, and an iron plate that could be pulled up and down was installed on it to block the wind.

"Quick, get inside!"

Xiaochun is generally thin, but he gets stuck when he gets in the head.

The knocking on the door continued, and the interval gradually shortened, like an eager drumbeat, stirring people's hearts.

Song Xu hurriedly took off Xiaochun's big padded jacket, and finally stuffed it in.

Just then, there was a bang from outside!

Xiaochun stretched out a hand, trying to pull Song Xu in, but he only caught his cotton-padded jacket.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Don't make a sound, don't move, be good...no matter what happens outside or what you hear, don't come out."

Song Xu stuffed the cotton-padded jacket into the hole indiscriminately, blocked it with an iron plate, stood up and pushed open the door—and bumped into Qian Sangou and his party who had already entered the backyard!

"Master Qian!" Song Xu pretended to be surprised: "Bai Bai Xuexue, come here, don't bite us, Master Qian..."

The two geese dragged him for several seconds, they flopped all over the yard, chasing Qian Sangou, the guards didn't care to catch Song Xu, but started fighting with the geese instead.

Qian Sangou was so angry that he smoked, and shouted loudly: "Bai your mother's head, where did you come from, kill me!"

Song Xu's heart skipped a beat, and before he saw anything on his face, he saw a guard draw a knife and slash - Bai Bai's screaming stopped abruptly, and the long white neck just rolled on the ground like this.

"Ga—!" Xuexue was terrified, and ran to the edge of the fence in a panic. Song Xu turned to chase, but watched the guard who had just arrived outside the fence, grabbed the goose's neck, and it was only a matter of cutting it off. Instant thing.

The courtyard was finally quiet, and Song Xu staggered and fell to the ground.

When the head was beheaded, the goose's blood was so high that the ground was covered with sticky scarlet liquid.

He thought in a daze, after the new year, Jiang Tiantian came to ask her about the geese, how would he answer?

... Just like that, was killed?

"It's really noisy..." Qian Sangou frowned, took a handkerchief from the attendant, and wiped the blood spattered on his hand.

"You, you agreed to give me your husband? Where is your husband?"

Song Xu's stomach churned, and he was about to vomit, but he could no longer pretend to be obedient and flattering.

"...Fuck your mother."

His drooping head raised a slight angle, under the reflection of Xueyue, a ray of light flashed.He finally showed his edge, with hatred and determination.

Qian Sangou was taken aback, and his anger ignited.

"Wow, how dare you talk to grandpa like that!? I must get that bitch today! Tell me, where is he!"

"...in my heart."

Qian Sangou laughed angrily: "Don't say yes, let me see how hard you can be!"

Two guards clasped Song Xu's hands behind his back and dragged him to the front bunk.

It was too cold outside, Qian Sangou couldn't stay.

Song Xu was pressed to the ground and had difficulty breathing.

"...Think about it clearly, if you dare to kill me, there will be more than 300 people in my Dashi village, including the relatives nearby, and thousands of people will gather in minutes to take over your family."

Qian Sangou was about to ask someone to beat him to death, but he couldn't get up and down his breath: "...how dare you!?"

"There's no reason to dare. Not to mention our village, but the county seat and other nearby villages. No one knows your reputation as Qian Sangou now. You have robbed people's daughters and disregarded human life. The crime is unforgivable."

Song Xu paused and said: "Killing you is to eliminate harm for the people. Even if it is presented to the emperor, it is still us, us, occupying, reasoning!"

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, the guard beside him slapped Song Xu, making his brain buzz.

"...If you fight again, my husband is not here, so save your effort."

Song Xu said hoarsely.

Qian Sangou never expected to come here today and end up with such a scene.

He didn't dare to kill recently, so he could only stare at Song Xu and let the guards beat him to vent his anger.

Song Xu had nothing to say, but was glad that the group of careless guards who went to the backyard to find someone did not find Xiaochun.

He was just beaten, but if Xiaochun was found, the consequences would be disastrous.

This time, none of Qian Sangou and his party brought a killing stick, only one of them took out a leather whip from his waist, waved it casually, and he could hear the sound of the wind whistling.

Song Xu closed his eyes, and was about to receive the whip, when he heard a sudden knock on the door.

"...Boss Song, are you there?"

Qian Sangou narrowed his mung bean eyes, waved his hand to tell the guards not to speak, and then the door was pushed open.

As soon as the visitor took a step, his face was full of surprise.

"Qian, Master Qian...why are you here..."

It's Caixiu.

Song Xu was gagged, and could only murmur for a while.

He watched Aunt Caixiu step by step into this small shop, just like a poor lamb, laughing and jumping into the wolf's den.

When Qian Sangou saw Caixiu, his eyes lit up, and he felt that Song Xu was no fun.

He pulled Caixiu to his side: "Sister...how did you come here? Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, how much did you pay this year's rent...?"

Caixiu said sadly: "Master, I don't have to pay it all, so I want to borrow money from Boss Song... Because of this, I want to sing a song for you this year to pay off the debt, what do you think?"

Qian Sangou was ecstatic, God knows how much he wanted to see that old-fashioned Caixiu, and go to Chunfeng Building to compete with a group of young girls.

He likes to see her degenerate, desolate, living in hardship, and shed tears.

If I figured it out, I would only live under a man every day, and use that wrinkled body to please others, wouldn't it be more beautiful...

Qian Sangou thought happily, and waved his hand: "Sing a 'Jiangnan Scenery' with me."

The snowflakes are flying one after another, and the world has been covered with a silver quilt.

Snow fell silently.

Xiaochun huddled in the black ashes in a daze, and vaguely heard someone singing Jiangnan ditties.

The melody is mellow and bright, with the charm of ten miles of prosperity, and some gentleness and caress unique to women.

Who is singing?

Why didn't the goose crow?

Why hasn't brother Xu come back?

...... Is he okay?

Xiaochun wanted to climb out countless times.

He didn't wear a cotton-padded jacket, and his lips were blue from the cold in the cold winter.

But Brother Xu told him not to move.

He can't move.

The consciousness gradually drifted away from him, and he tried his best to hold his eyelids, but he couldn't resist the bouts of sleepiness from the cold.

After an unknown period of time, he could no longer hear other voices.

The one who sings... is she gone?

Just when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open!

Tian Xiaoqing and Song Xu rushed in together!

"Xiaochun, Xiaochun, don't sleep! Wake up!"

***

In the evening, Mo Shi'an finally returned to Chunyang County.

He hesitated at the gate of the county, whether to go directly to Dashi Village, or go to the shop to find Song Xu and the others.

At this thought, he was stopped.

"Brother Mo!"

A crisp call made Mo Shi'an turn his head.

It's Qian Xiaoyu.

He was smiling broadly, as if it was such a satisfying thing to see him.

Mo Shi'an has to admit that being needed by others is a refreshing thing, and because of this, he and Qian Xiaoyu get along very well.

Mo Shi'an touched Zidian's big head and got off his horse.

"Why are you here?"

Qian Xiaoyu pouted and said angrily, "You still ask me, and I still want to ask you! It's been so many days, and I can't find you every time I go back to the small house. Tell me, where have you been!"

"Hmm... Nantian Town?" After finishing speaking, he laughed: "The life of a merchant is like duckweed without roots, and his whereabouts will be unknown."

Qian Xiaoyu accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Oh, forget it, since we met, you can go back to the small house with me! Let's celebrate the New Year together, okay?"

Mo Shi'an hesitated for a moment: "I'll go to your house to stay for a while, maybe it won't work during the Chinese New Year. But I'll ask my friend, if he doesn't mind eating with multiple people, I'll bring you along."

Qian Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and even got on Mo Shian's famous horse Zidian.

After a while, the two ran back to the yard.

Mo Shi'an dismounted, and Qian Xiaoyu also untied the fox fur.

But Mo Shi'an's face suddenly changed: "What's wrong with your neck!?"

That was the mark Qian Sangou pinched.Even after so many days, it still glows a shocking purple.

Qian Xiaoyu took the opportunity to act coquettishly: "It was our boss who pinched... Well, I can't do things well, so he always treats me like this."

When Qian Xiaoyu said this, he was still smiling.

But Mo Shi'an only found it shocking.

He felt a bit of heartache belatedly, and saw the little guy wanted to crawl into his arms, so he gave his hand.

"...does it hurt?"

Qian Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it hurt when I was pinched...fortunately, I'm used to it."

He gave a muffled laugh twice, and whispered persuasion again.

That voice has a little hook, which makes people want to stop.

"Brother...I have made a new altar of plum blossoms, do you want to try it? We will have dinner together tonight, and I can make some pastries...Don't go back tonight, right?"

There is nothing to say about this, Mo Shi'an said dotingly: "No problem."