In the dead of night, except for the non-stop sound of insects outside, who comes back most of the night to get other people's doors?

Liu Xiaping immediately thought of who it was, and hurriedly sat up, and walked to the door in the dark, still holding a big wooden stick in her hand.

This wooden stick was originally used by her for self-defense, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"Liu Xiaping, what are you doing......"

Listening to the thin sound of the door, He Xiang was also taken aback, and in the dark night, through the window, she could only vaguely see Liu Xiaping touching the bed, and she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she had to lower her voice.

Liu Xiaping had already walked to the door, staring at the door vigilantly.

Although Sister He Xiang and the young people can live in a separate room, this door is not very neat, the door panel has long been decayed, and it is fine on weekdays, but if someone deliberately destroys it, it can be damaged soon.

He Xiang nervously got off the ground, groped to light the oil lamp, and said sharply, "Who's outside?" ”

There was a pause for a few seconds, but then there was a soft knock on the door.

"He Xiang, it's me, I have something to do with you."

The people outside the door shouted in low voices, and they couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

He Xiang frowned, the kerosene lamp had been lit, and under the faint light in the room, she could clearly see the solemnity on Liu Xiaping's face, and suddenly understood something, but shouted loudly, "Which one are you?" What's the matter with me in the middle of the night?! ”

In this house, she is not the only educated youth who lives, and the person who came so secretly is obviously unwilling to let others know, but He Xiang is afraid that his voice will not wake up the person living next door.

"It's me, I'm really looking for you for something, it's urgent! Can you open the door for me first? The people outside the door seemed to be in a hurry, and the sound of banging on the door became urgent.

Liu Xiaping stood at the door, holding a big wooden stick in her hand, for fear that this person would smash the door.

"What's the matter, I don't know you, it's been half the night, let's talk about it tomorrow." Liu Xiaping was naturally not so stupid, and unceremoniously began to bombard.

Her loud voice was particularly abrupt in this night, and she could faintly hear the impatient scolding of the people next door, and the sound of touching the bed.

The people outside the door are obviously anxious, he is not here to do a good thing, if he wakes up other people, I don't know if his purpose can be achieved!

Some gritted their teeth unwillingly, listening to the movement in the other rooms getting louder and louder, and the outsider had to say, "Okay, I'll come back to you tomorrow." ”

Liu Xiaping walked to the window, and through the gap, she could clearly see the shadow of the person standing outside the door.

Although he said to leave, this person did not leave immediately, but secretly squatted in the corner of the wall, that dead corner, no one could have imagined that there would be a person hiding in the middle of the night.

Liu Xiaping almost didn't have to guess to know who this person was.

Most of the night, the guy who is used to stealing chickens and touching dogs has no one else except Zhao Jun's kid.

After thinking about it, she turned to look at He Xiang, nodded, and blew out the oil lamp when she returned to the bedside.

"Who's that outside the house?"

Sitting on the bed, He Xiang didn't feel sleepy at all, lowered her voice and leaned into Liu Xiaping's ear and asked cautiously.

"It's Zhao Jun." Liu Xiaping didn't hide it, "This second-rate son must have bad intentions when he knocks on the door in the middle of the night, Sister He Xiang, no matter day or night these days, you'd better not be alone." ”

He Xiang also showed a hint of fear on her face, but it was too dark in the room and Liu Xiaping couldn't see it, but she could only vaguely see her nodding.

At this time, it was about early in the morning, and most of the people in Zhao's hometown went to bed as soon as it was dark, but Liu Xiaping and He Xiang did not feel the slightest sleep.

For no other reason, after about an hour of silence, there was a small sound outside the door, if it wasn't for the quiet in the house, the two of them were afraid that they wouldn't hear it at all.

This time, He Xiang got out of bed first, and he was still holding the wooden stick held by Liu Xiaping in his hand.

Liu Xiaping was not idle, and directly groped out of bed.

This time, Zhao Jun outside the door was obviously much more careful, and the sound made was very small, and after a while, Liu Xiaping and He Xiang heard a pop, but the wooden stick that bolted the door inside was knocked off.

Both of them hid to the side, not in bed, staring at the door vigilantly.

I saw that Zhao Jun did not rush into the house after removing the wooden stick that bolted the door, but stayed outside for a while, as if he was afraid that the sound just now would alarm the sleeping people in the house.

It was a few more minutes before the decaying wooden door was carefully pushed open from the outside.

Under the moonlight, the two people in the house could see that the figure was not very tall, but Zhao Jun, who was tiptoeing outside the door, couldn't see what was going on in the dark room at all, and went straight to the bed after entering the house.

You can even hear his lewd laughter.

"My sister He Xiang, Brother Zhao is here to hurt you."

I saw the black shadow running towards the bed, but He Xiang stared at him and cried out, "It hurts your mother, my mother beat you to death!" ”

The lewd smile on Zhao Jun's face was not suppressed, and he was beaten by He Xiang, who was groping behind him.

It was pitch black, Zhao Jun couldn't see where He Xiang was for a while, he was hit in the back by a wooden stick, and he screamed in pain.

He Xiang scolded with an open voice while fighting, "Dog, Zhao Jun of the day, old lady day." You fairy banban, damn it, you stole it into the old lady's house! ”

"Damn stinky bitch, you dare to hit me?!" Zhao Jun was also angry, although he didn't know where He Xiang was, but he still endured the pain and wanted to grab the wooden stick.

It's just that before he could grab it, he suddenly hit his ass with a stick directly from the other direction, and suddenly his tears fell out of pain.

There was a lot of commotion in this room, and soon the educated youths living in other rooms were also awakened, and went out with kerosene lamps and stood at the door.

"What's the matter, there's a burglar in the house?"

Someone asked in astonishment, and hurriedly carried a kerosene lamp into the house, and there was a light in the house, only to see Liu Xiaping and He Xiang holding a stick, and the famous second-rate son Zhao Jun in the township was holding his ass and screaming!

Zhao Jun is also unlucky, women who are used to doing farm work in this era are not smaller than men, if He Xiang is alone, maybe he will really succeed tonight, but he doesn't know that there is a Liu Xiaping living in this house.

Under the dim light, Liu Xiaping's face was also ruthless, and she snorted when she saw that other educated youths had entered the house, "Zhao Jun, this dog, yes, it is definitely not a good thing to touch Sister He Xiang's house in the middle of the night, which one is going to call the village chief to come over!" ”