In the evening, the old lady fried a lot of egg cakes and potato cakes in oil, except for Zhang Wen and Lin Qing, who ate a few pieces, and the rest of the old lady planned to load them all for Xiao Lang tomorrow.

Lin Qing didn't pay attention to Xiao Lang for a day, in order to please her, someone hung around her all day long, said all the good things, promised to do a lot of things, and finally almost went to tell the old village chief that he couldn't go.

Fortunately, in the end, Lin Qing compromised and finally accosted him at dinner. In the final analysis, Lin Qing also knew why Xiao Lang agreed to follow, the matter of the boar was too popular, and there were too many people in the village who were jealous, in order to find the boar, even if Xiao Lang was only fifteen years old, the villagers wanted him to follow, this time it would be best if he found the boar, if he couldn't find it, there were a lot of gossips in the village.

Before going to bed, Lin Qing entered the space and flipped through the collections of her previous life, she wanted to find something to defend herself and bring it to Xiao Lang, Ming'er went into the mountains, don't look at what they said, don't go to the mountains, but if you really go into the mountains, you can't find the boars in the periphery, and they will definitely enter the mountains.

After rummaging for a long time, Lin Qing found a field knife in a box, which was given by someone else in her previous life, and she didn't remember much who sent it, she only heard that the brand of this knife was very famous, but unfortunately she was not very interested in knives and didn't remember it, so she threw it into the space and pressed it to the bottom, and it was not until now that she turned it out.

There was no mark on the field knife, Lin Qing showed it to the old lady very relieved, and the old lady held the knife rarely, and he didn't let go, and his mouth kept boasting: "Oh, this is really rare and tight! It's better than the knife that Milk Na has seen on the battlefield, but it's shorter, and the comrades in this underground *dang use it best, assassination and self-defense are the best." ”

Lin Qing saw that the old lady liked it, so she went through her collection again, and really let her find another one, but this is a Tang knife, which meets the length required by the old lady, at least it will not be too short, but as soon as she showed it to the old lady, the old lady screamed.

"Oops! Why does this knife look like a Japanese * main knife used by little devils?!" The old lady directly threw away the field knife in her hand, held the Tang knife and looked at it carefully, and then shook her head, "Milk is wrong, this is not like the Japanese * main knife......

"Milk, this is the Tang knife handed down by our ancestors. Lin Qing took this Tang Dynasty weapon book to the old lady, and turned to the page of the four sabers of the Tang Dynasty, and the four sabers on it were all called Tang swords.

The book is in traditional Chinese, the old lady likes it, and after following Lin Qing out of the space, she sat under the oil lamp and read it, and then sent it back to the space after reading it.

While the old lady was reading, Lin Qing got out of bed and took the field knife and sent it over to Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang and Zhang Wenhe hadn't slept yet, the two of them sat on the bed and listened to Uncle Tai talk about some things about the old hunter, when Lin Qing came in, just after a story was finished, Xiao Lang saw the knife in her hand with sharp eyes, and immediately got out of bed to take it, "Why are you holding the knife? Let go quickly, what if you get hurt!"

Lin Qing took the opportunity to give him the knife, "This is for you, the milk was hidden before." Again, she pushed the matter on the old lady again, saying that the old lady helped her carry the indescribable black cauldron.

Xiao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes moved to the field knife, and he couldn't stop playing with it in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, Zhang Wenhe stepped forward curiously, and looked at it for a while, even he who had never liked to play with knives liked it, and discussed with Xiao Lang greedily, "Brother Lang, let me touch ......"

Uncle Tai glanced at Lin Qing, Lin Qing Qing blinked, and in an instant Uncle Tai understood where this knife came from.

The knife was sent out, Lin Qing turned around and went back to the east room, and the first junior high in the hall took the opportunity to jump on the bed behind Lin Qing, the old lady didn't pay attention, Lin Qing stuffed it into the quilt to help warm his feet.

The old lady turned two more pages and asked Lin Qing to put away the book, took off her clothes, and found the first year of junior high school as soon as she entered the bed.

Lin Qingqing smiled flatteringly at the old lady, the old lady glared at her and didn't speak, and directly blew the lamp to sleep, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Not long after lying down, a sharp cry suddenly came from the Zhang family next door, which was extremely piercing, Lin Qing was startled unsuspectingly, and suddenly shivered.

The old lady immediately hugged the person in her arms, stroked her back and comforted, "Good grandson is not afraid of ......"

Lin Qing blinked and lost his sleepiness, listening to the movement next door, bursts of scolding mixed with crying, and a few smashing sounds sounded in the middle, and then the child's cry sounded, just listening to it, he knew that the next door was chaotic.

The old lady cursed angrily, "What are you tossing without sleeping at night?!

Lin Qing was lying in the old lady's arms, leaning on the fluffy first year of junior high school, and after listening to it for a while, she heard Hu Xiujuan's voice, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile. Yesterday's secret hand from her only worked today, which is about the same as she expected, so whether Hu Xiujuan lives or dies has nothing to do with the Lin family.

Hu Xiujuan in the previous life had resentment and hatred for Lin Qing, but it couldn't get to the point of life and death, but Hu Xiujuan in this life bit harder and didn't let go, Lin Qing's resistance, the bad reputation of the Zhang family, the tribulation of marriage, and the ambiguity of the injured body and the second laizi, this qiē did not defeat Hu Xiujuan, but made her more and more unscrupulous, and more... Play hard!

Lin Qing wanted to teach her a lesson this time, she wouldn't kill her mother, Hu Xiujuan couldn't die in her hands even if she died, but she could make her life worse than death.

The pale cyan liquid from yesterday is a "gadget" that comes with the space, which will not kill people, but will only make people feel itchy all the time, and penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the bones and muscles are like rusty steel, stiff and numb and disobedient, unable to work, unable to stand for a long time, similar to a waste.

The only pity is that the effect is not long-lasting, and it can only last for one month.

However, the time of January is absolutely hell for Hu Xiujuan, if Mrs. Zhang doesn't take the opportunity to do something, then there will be a ghost!

After a long time of trouble next door, I still didn't hear it, the old lady coaxed Lin Qing to sleep, and Lin Qing said that it was too noisy to sleep. The old lady endured it and finally couldn't help but light the lamp and dress, and planned to go out and ask if she would let people sleep.

Lin Qing made a fuss about being together, saying that she was afraid of staying in the house by herself, and the old lady was attached to her.

The three people in Xili also got dressed and came out, opened the courtyard gate, and the people close to Zhang's house lit up their lamps and got up, and some people shouted at Zhang's house in a violent temper, "Is this a murder at night?

No one in the Zhang family came out to pay attention, and the family was still crying and making trouble, during which Hu Xiujuan suddenly shouted: "Kill! The Zhang family is going to kill!" The tone was heartbreaking, it sounded very miserable, and the sudden sentence really scared the big guy.

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The monthly pass is still thirty plus one chapter, and Lan Zhi owes four more in June...... (To be continued.) )