When the little cuckoo heard the sound and came out of the kitchen, Huzi was already standing in her yard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info saw the little cuckoo come out of the kitchen, Huzi's eyes lit up, and he greeted him.

"Is there something wrong?" asked the little cuckoo bluntly.

Huzi looked at her cold attitude dissatisfied, and said in an unkind tone: "I wanted to tell you that since you promised to marry me, you will keep your distance from those messy little white faces." What has happened to you two in the village, if I marry you in the future, people will not say that I picked up broken shoes, and we will have no face. ”

Every time Huzi said a word, the little cuckoo's brows furrowed. After he finished speaking, the little cuckoo's eyebrows had already condensed into a lump: "What did you agree to marry you?

"Do you want to settle the bill?" Huzi's eyes were round, and he stared at the little cuckoo fiercely: "Didn't my aunt tell you some time ago, when you reach the age of marriage, my family will directly come to the door to carry you, and you will be my daughter-in-law." It's only been a few days, and it's just that you hooked up with the little white-faced child from Yangzhou, and you still want to regret your marriage!"

After Huzi finished speaking, he stared at the little cuckoo with a threatening face, looking like you dare to try it back. The little cuckoo listened to it with a sneer: "When did I promise your aunt to marry you? Look at your aunt who left that day, I never thought that it was only half a month, so I changed my way to humiliate me. If this is the case, then I will tell you again, I will not marry you, and if you come to persecute again, I will simply find a rope and go to the entrance of the village to hang yourself, so that you can take a good look at the virtues of your mothers. ”

Since A-Niang's death, the little cuckoo has not spoken so much to people for many years, and because of some anger, he almost shouted out later. After speaking, he felt that his heart was panting uncomfortably, the cotton shirt that didn't fit well, and the wrapped chest made Huzi stunned, and he didn't even hear what she said behind her.

But after all, I still understood, and the little cuckoo didn't agree to marry him. Huzi became angry all of a sudden, pulled the little cuckoo and walked out, shouting as he walked: "Your mother-in-law, you can do such a shameless thing in just a few days, and you have fallen in love with the little white face from Yangzhou, and you can even pull out the lie that you didn't agree." Go, come home with me!, I won't believe it, shut you up in the house, and you'll still have the strength to jump!"

The little cuckoo struggled to resist, but she couldn't help but be a few years older than her, and her strength was naturally not comparable to her, so she dragged her outside the yard in a few steps.

Everything in the dream realm naturally couldn't escape Zhao Nihong's perception, and when Huzi and Xiao Cuckoo had a dispute, she pulled Yuan Shao to stand aside. Now seeing the tiger forcibly dragging the little cuckoo out, he couldn't help but turn pale, and raised his hand suddenly.

She hasn't finished reading the life of the little cuckoo yet, but Zhao Nihong has studied the record of her first dream. She vaguely remembered that the first time she dreamed for the cuckoo, there was such a scene. However, Huzi at that time was no different from Shaohua in the mirror, a poor boy with a gentlemanly style. And the scene where that scene took place was also outside the governor's mansion, not the current Du family's small courtyard.

Zhao Nihong subconsciously wanted to make a move, for fear that the situation like before would happen again, and there would be another problem with the little cuckoo's dream. The last time the dream failed, the little cuckoo who was killed stayed in the eighteenth layer of hell for six years, and almost turned into a ghost. If she did it again, she didn't want to look at Meng Po's cold pimple face again.

Yuan Shao grabbed her hand and stopped her movements: "What are you doing? If you shoot directly like this, wouldn't it be a waste to affect the dream realm." ”

"This is not the first time this situation has appeared in the cuckoo's dream, if you don't stop it..."Zhao Nihong frowned, a little unhappy with Yuan Shao's obstruction.

Yuan Shao patted her hand soothingly, and said, "Don't worry, someone will stop you." ”

The dream seemed to echo Yuan Shao's words, and as soon as Huzi walked out of the courtyard, he was stopped in place.

Huzi stared at the person in front of him with a displeased face, and there was obvious annoyance in his eyes: "It's you little white face again, get out of my way." ”

Duan Hongye didn't look at him, his eyes were firmly fixed on him holding the hand of the little cuckoo and the people who were struggling behind him. Looking at the little cuckoo's wrist held by the tiger, red marks could already be seen around him, and his eyebrows were instantly twisted.

"Let go!" Duan Hongye stared at Huzi coldly, a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes flashed faintly with a dark red light.

Huzi was stared at by him, and a chill involuntarily rose on his body. Turning to think of the messages in the village, I felt the little cuckoo's struggle even more violently after seeing him, and his stubborn temper suddenly came up. Not only did he not let go, but he pulled the little cuckoo into his arms with force, and carried her up with a crutch with the other hand.

The little cuckoo exclaimed in surprise, and then spoke with a faint wetness: "What are you doing, let me go quickly!"

The dark red in Duan Hongye's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said coldly: "I'll say it again, let her go!"

"Your grandfather''s!" Huzi put down the little cuckoo, stepped forward and grabbed Duan Hongye's collar: "I'll tell you a little white face, the cuckoo is going to be my daughter-in-law, you give the old man a little away." Let the old son hear you pestering my daughter-in-law, no matter where you came from, the old son will send you back to your hometown to see Lord Yama!"

"Lord Yama?" Duan Hongye sneered: "I don't know if you can send me to see King Yama, but you won't be able to see your father and mother soon!"

After speaking, he didn't see how hard Duan Hongye tried, Huzi's hand holding his collar was suddenly screwed in his hand at a strange angle.

All this happened so quickly that Huzi stared at his hand and it took a while for him to react to the pain. Before he could exhale in pain, Duan Hongye grabbed his clothes and dragged him forward.

After walking a few steps, I remembered the little cuckoo who was left at the gate of the yard: "Ajuan, don't worry, no one will force you to marry him in the future." You go back and get some rest first, and I'll come back to you later. ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the little cuckoo's reaction, and dragged the tiger away.

The little cuckoo frowned slightly, watching the figures of the two disappear on the road, and then turned back. As for what would happen to Huzi, she didn't care, let alone cared. The two of them are exactly the same, which really makes her feel good.

Zhao Nihong twisted her eyebrows and looked at the little cuckoo's cold reaction, and after a while before she asked Yuan Shao: "Do you think there is something wrong with the cuckoo's soul?"

Yuan Shao nodded, in fact, he had noticed a problem since he first met the fourteen-year-old cuckoo last time. However, because I was not sure, I didn't tell Zhao Nihong.