Zhang Xing stumbled to his feet, picked up the knife on the ground, and was about to stab it in, but when he reached mid-air, he finally put it down. This person is not a real bandit after all, if he dies at her hands, with her family as weak, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles.

But if she lets it go, she won't want to get out today.

Zhang Xing's heart was surging, and she wanted to let it go, but in the end, the hatred in her heart was unsettled. Listening to the sound of the human voice and the lights getting closer and closer, he finally slashed at the shoulder and back of the surnamed Hu.

The man surnamed Hu let out an earth-shattering scream and fell to the ground on his back.

"Over here, over here!" Zhang Xing kicked the surnamed Hu and saw that he didn't move. Then he lost the knife in his hand, ran over and took his clothes draped on the cornstalk, and scurried around without a head and no brain.

The cold moon appeared and disappeared in the cornfield, and the sound of ropes was heard all around, like urging the dead. She only scurried forward with her head bored, and did not stop until there was a sudden enlightenment in front of her.

The cornfield is at the end of its seat.

In front of him is a rice field that can not be seen at a glance, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the land is covered with greenery, and the road ahead is no longer obstructed.

Only then did she hear her heartbeat that wanted to jump out of her chest, and her legs and feet trembled slightly, and her body seemed to be washed with water.

Looking back, the cornfield was black and silent. The people over there obviously didn't chase after them.

She felt as if her strength had been drained all of a sudden, and she was no longer able to move her legs, so she sat on the ridge and panted heavily.

The bright moon shone on her head, and the slight coolness of the summer night gradually calmed her troubles. Only then can she sort out her thoughts more clearly.

Remorse came back to my heart. How could she have stored the idea of a person surnamed Hu? In such a situation, she did not hesitate to kill others, so how could the person surnamed Hu be soft-hearted when it was her turn?

When she kills someone else. Because he thought it was a bandit, he didn't hesitate to start. But the surname Hu is not a bandit. But he looked at her face.

If he survives, where will she live?

She later did it. However, it is not a critical place on the shoulder, as long as it is properly diagnosed and treated, it will never kill you.

Sure enough, it was interrupted, but it was chaotic. The end of hesitation is to push yourself and your loved ones into the fire.

Zhang Xing patted his head in annoyance, for fear that the later revenge would finally overcome a slight fluke. She got up again, and went back into the cornfield, to the same place where she had injured the men. But where are the people?

She looked around, but picked up a wooden sign from the ground and looked at the moonlight. The word "Huaiyang" on it suddenly stinged her eyes. She felt blood rush to her head. The repressed boredom in my heart surged out, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

She grabbed the wooden sign and walked around the cornfield, and then she saw a knife again, and she wondered if it was the one she had killed. She picked it up as well. After leaving the road, the road was empty, except for the traces of wheels on the ground showing that Zheng Bo's carriage had been parked here.

The cornfields on both sides were silent, and under the cold moon, the avenues at both ends were blank. It seems that she is the only one in this world. She was a little dazed for a while, and she hated this place so much that she gradually calmed down. She just chased someone and killed the one surnamed Hu, would the Huaiyang Mansion stop there? Besides, she was only one person. There are people on the other side who have horses and knives, and they are better than her for a long time in all aspects. Nine times out of ten, she chased after her, and nine times out of ten she was sent to death.

Zhang Xing sat on the ground again in a decadent manner. After a long time, my body gradually felt cold. Then she got up and walked a little in the direction of her house with her knife, when she realized what she was holding, and ran into the cornfield again, dug a pit and buried the knife in the earth.

She walked to Weijiazhuang by moonlight, and when she was halfway there, she saw the lights. It was Uncle Zheng who led Wei Yunhai and Wei Jiazhuang and a dozen young heroes to rush over with torches.

Her eyes were sharp, and she saw Wei Yunhai's anxious face in the center, and quickly straightened out her hair, and pulled her clothes again.

"Yunhai, isn't that your apricot?" Wei Baohong found Zhang Xing first and shouted.

Wei Yunhai rushed over, holding Zhang Xing's hand trembling slightly, "Xing'er, you're okay, right?"

Zhang Xing's nose was sour, tears fell, and the grief and anger were all dispersed at this moment, running around for so long, she was actually physically exhausted for a long time, and she only kept holding on. But this time, I knew that I didn't need to hold on anymore. Fatigue came up at once, and she only shook her head, and before she could speak, she fell headlong.

Wei Yunhai helped her. The rest of the people talked nonsense. Mura Zheng took the idea, Zheng Bo led the rest of the people to continue to catch the bandits in the cornfield, and Wei Yunhai took Zhang Xing back to Weijiazhuang.

When Zhang Xing woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

After Ye Hexiang served her porridge for one night, she began to complain. They encountered bandits This time, Weijiazhuang and several villages near Weijiazhuang spread all over the world, and the women in the village pointed at his house early in the morning. Weijiazhuang Village had already sent someone to report the appearance of bandits to the town.

Ye Hexiang complained about a basket, especially unrelieved of her hatred, slapped Zhang Xing on the shoulder, and said mournfully: "You dead girl, you want to come back, why didn't you come back earlier? It's okay now, it's all over now, why am I so miserable? I worked hard to raise two girls, but I didn't enjoy a single day of happiness, one didn't recognize me, and the other happened again. What should I do after that?"

Wei Yunhai circled around the yard, listened to Ye Hexiang's crying, frowned and shouted: "Xing'er, her mother, the child has just woken up, can't you stop a little?"

Ye Hexiang stopped at this time, but she was really aggrieved in her heart. She thought that her youngest daughter Zhang Tao didn't recognize her, but she still had an eldest daughter. Zhang Xing was born well, and at the age of eleven or twelve, people kept asking about kissing. Although he experienced the He family's marriage, his reputation has fallen a little, but in the past two years, there are still many people who have inquired openly and secretly about wanting to get married. Not long ago, there was a Tongxian who wanted to ask to marry.

Although Zhang Xing refused, she was so angry that she scolded her at the time, but she was also proud in her heart. The good name of her Ye Hexiang's daughter has spread to other counties, and there may be better people to come to the door to ask for marriage in the future. Anyway, the eldest daughter is not very old, so it doesn't matter if she waits another year or two.

The child's uncle invited the famous half-immortal in Quantang Town to pinch Zhang Xing's eight characters, saying that she only had to pass the catastrophe when she was ten years old. In the future, there will be endless glory and wealth.

The eldest daughter has a good life, and she will definitely be able to marry a good family in the future. She's just waiting to be happy.

But now, there is such a thing as banditry, and the reputation of the eldest daughter is completely over, and she will not want to be a good person in the future.

Ye Hexiang's hopes for so many years have been disappointed, how can she not be angry?

Wei Yunhai couldn't hear her complaining about Zhang Xing, Ye Hexiang was not loud, so she had to change her actions, thinking about it, getting angry, complaining about it, so she couldn't help but smack Zhang Xing hard.

Zhang Xing was a little hungry, and she also knew that Ye Hexiang was angry, but she didn't dodge, and when she saw that she was actually addicted, she put the bowl down and shouted, "Mother." ”

Ye Hexiang was startled, looked at Zhang Xing's face carefully, and became angry again, and was about to start again. Zhang Xing opened it all of a sudden, and said with a cold face: "Mother, if you want to do it again, I will tell my uncle about you borrowing money from my uncle." ”

The last time Ye Hexiang went to Huaiyang, it turned out to be Uncle Ye's own money, because she later got a hairpin from Zhang Xing, and she was excited and made a promise that she would come all the way back and forth. She liked that hairpin very much, and she was reluctant to make a move, so she pondered about picking up money from Wei Yunhai little by little and saving it to return Uncle Ye.

If Wei Yunhai knew this, not to mention anything else, Ye Hexiang would be indispensable for a few days to make a cold face.

Ye Hexiang still has to pick money from Wei Yunhai's hands, and she won't let Zhang Xing poke this matter out.

She stared at Zhang Xing with slanted eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Dead girl." ”

Zhang Xing pushed the empty bowl to her, Ye Hexiang had to take it, and went out with the curtain.

Zhang Xing sat and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep again.

When I got up from sleep again, it was already dark, and Zhang Xing felt that her mood had completely calmed down, so she got up. As soon as she went out, she found Zhang Jinbao sitting under the eaves, dragging his cheeks and looking at the sky in the distance.

When Zhang Jinbao heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately jumped up, ran over and held Zhang Xing's hand tightly, looked at Zhang Xing's face carefully, and said, "Eldest sister, Mr. Liu gave us a question today. ”

Zhang Xing's heart was warm. When Zhang Jinbao was only in private school, she asked her husband about the content of his lectures. I haven't told her about her husband's lectures for several years, and I repeat it today, but I'm afraid she will be depressed.

"Oh, is it? What kind of topic are you talking about?" Zhang Xing asked.

The two of them talked as they went into the kitchen. Ye Hexiang was cooking, and Wei Yunhai was adding firewood to the stove. Ye Hexiang glanced at Zhang Xingzhang Jinbao, and her face turned cold. Wei Yunhai stood up and said with a smile: "Xing'er is up, and the meal will be ready soon." He asked Ye Hexiang to fetch water for Zhang Xing to wash her hands and face.

Zhang Xing washed her hands and face, and was about to go to the table to eat. Wei Minwen and Fu Xianglian came back in a carriage.

Zhang Xing was startled when she saw Fu Xianglian getting off the carriage with such a big belly, and hurriedly went over to help. Who knew that Fu Xianglian grabbed her hand and burst into tears first. Wei Minwen also looked at her with a heavy heart.

It made Zhang Xing feel that his calmness was very unpleasant, so he had to say: "I, I have nothing to do." ”

Wei Yunhai couldn't look at it a little, and said to Wei Minwen: "Min Wen, help Xianglian come in." ”

Wei Minwen and Zhang Xingyi carried Fu Xianglian into the house with one left and one right. Wei Yunhai asked Ye Hexiang to quickly add dishes and chopsticks. Fu Xianglian sat down, but still didn't let go of Zhang Xing's hand. Thinking that Zhang Xing had encountered this, the calm of this meeting must be forced. She felt more and more sad in her heart, and looked at Zhang Xing with tears in her eyes.

Ye Hexiang looked at Fu Xianglian like that, and she was even more angry. The heart said, if you want to talk about uncomfortable, who has the discomfort of being a mother like me? I finally raised this so big, and I was about to enjoy happiness, but I encountered this incident. If she hadn't sent you something, would she have encountered this? If you want to talk about the root cause of this matter, this eldest couple is the root cause. (To be continued......)