Chapter 126: The Strange Sick Tiger (3)
"What's your name?" the big crop boy looked at the little girl one step away in front of him, and suddenly felt a little dejected. This girl has big eyes, but long snot, and her clothes are very red, but her face is very white.
"Honggu. The little girl replied.
"Oh. The older boy nodded.
The women were even more frightened and dodged. The uncle did not stop, and turned back and said, "What about the second son?" and said to the woman: "I am also Chinese"
Honggu immediately asked, "Your name is 'Second Son'?"
"No," the big boy immediately denied, "My name is Shi Hai." ”
When the women heard the uncle's words, their faces changed greatly. One of them suddenly pointed at a very weak woman and shouted: "He is still a Chinese, and he is not the same as selling us to the Koukou."
Honggu was saying, "Second son, your uncle called you", suddenly turned around and ran towards the woman who spoke, hit her on the head, and scolded: "Stinky woman looks at you and bullies my mother again"
The woman sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and pushed Honggu, "Little rabbit cub"
"Fox Spirit" Honggu did not show weakness, and the two fought in public, "There is a kind of settling accounts with that stinky man?" I don't know who is still flattering to the widows, didn't you still want to hook up with my father in the first place?
The weak woman stepped forward to drag Honggu, and was beaten by the woman, and the uncle stepped forward to pull the fight, and was slapped in the face by the woman's howl, and the uncle was anxious.
"Can you go, are you really waiting for the Japanese to come back?"
Shi Haitong drove a group of women on the road. Fortunately, they didn't bind their feet, and they didn't walk slowly. However, the two men still copied two benches to push and urge. got on the road, hired two mule carts, and pulled them all back to the message station.
The pirates were severely slashed with a purposeful and premeditated manner, and they had to be nursed for 100 days for the slightest injury, but none of them died. The flower girl who sat on the cart and wore a red cloth skirt was actually more ruthless than anyone else, and as soon as she came up, she broke three widow legs, and then with a whistle, she stepped on the yellow horse running in the forest and drove away.
Because of the black hair flying clouds when she got on the horse, all the Chinese who beat people and the Dongying people who were beaten were looking at the back in purity, yellow horses, red dresses, and black hair, which made everyone pause for three seconds.
After the big brothers of Fang Wailou left, the mustache lay under the trolley stacked with sacks, and before he woke up, he got up dizzily, raised the knife in his hand and slashed hard at the target for the first time today, and with a "bang", the chaff in the sack flowed to the ground.
"あ-" The mustache scolded a word that he couldn't understand but must have been difficult to guess, and knelt in front of the cart with a knife. He could even imagine that the flower girl in the red cloth dress just now would laugh at them on the way back.
The flower girl was indeed laughing. Mockery, indeed. But she often has only one smile, and that is a sneer. When I got back to the news station, it was this girl who opened the door. It's not very beautiful when you look closely, but that kind of sneer, although it immediately opens your eyes, catches your heart at once.
The uncle's four bloody faces appeared in the eyes of the flower girl, and he was rewarded with a sneer. The uncle flashed into his body embarrassedly, and there were more than a dozen village girls and fishermen behind him. The flower girl raised her eyebrows, and stepped aside to let the women in.
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