Chapter 15 Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts
"Hmm! You let go of me! Pan Xiaomei raised her fists and slapped indiscriminately, the man didn't care at all, reached out to cover her mouth, and dragged her into the house regardless of resistance.
"What are you doing? Let her go! A coquettish cry came from far and near, and the man and the little sister all stopped moving.
In a hurry, she forgot to lower her voice and speak!
"Yo, who should I be, it's you!" The man in the coarse cloth garment looked at her very angrily, as if he was about to see through her.
Meng Qiao glared at him in disgust, picked up a wooden stick from the ground and waved it at the man, and ran to Pan Xiaomei.
"Do you recognize me?" Meng Qiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at him vigilantly.
"Of course, you are the daughter-in-law picked up by Pan Sheng, hahaha!" The man was just about to come over when Meng Qiao hit him on the arm with a stick.
The man was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and seemed to be fine.
"Sister Meng, you forgot, he is my brother's friend, and he came to the house that day to sue my brother that the palace was recruiting guards." Pan Xiaomei hugged Meng Qiao's waist and glanced at the man timidly.
"Whew! Can they still be friends? Shameless, get out! Meng Qiao suddenly remembered such a person, she really took a photo a while ago, she was so forgetful.
The woman swung the wooden stick in her hand and hit the man, but the man easily snatched it and broke it in two with a click.
The moment the stick was broken in two, Meng Qiao suddenly woke up, it was indeed this person who asked Pan Sheng to go to the palace to recruit guards, but he didn't see the slightest shadow of him that day.
And the palace said that he didn't want a maid at all, but he didn't say it when he came here, so it seems that he was trying to take Pan Sheng away, so as to plot wrong!
"What are you staring at? Don't worry, I'm rare one by one! The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and Meng Qiao felt extremely disgusted.
"Ahh The man swaggered over, and the woman who had been stunned for a long time suddenly kicked in the air, and the man screamed in pain, lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his front teeth fell out instantly.
"Phew! Cheap hooves, see if I don't clean you up! ”
The man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the side of his mouth, and glared at Meng Qiao with a hideous face, he didn't expect that the seemingly soft woman would have two blows, no wonder he was so arrogant.
"Little sister, run!" Meng Qiao saw that things were not good, after all, he was so big, and he could only do such a three-legged cat's kung fu, so he was definitely not his opponent.
Pan Xiaomei's legs were already weak, and she ran out of the door trembling and crawling.
"Huh? You're quite a hero, you scared her away, you stay and serve me! ”
The man was just about to chase after him, but Meng Qiao hurriedly clenched his fists, looking ready to attack. The man hesitated, but finally stopped.
"Shameless!" Meng Qiao cursed and swung his fist over.
The man thought that she looked soft and weak, and she must be more tormented than Pan Xiaomei, who worked all year round, but he didn't expect her to be able to do kung fu, and that move looked quite weird.
The man gently and skillfully caught her fist, and forced it to reach his mouth, and just as he was about to kiss the back of her hand, Meng Qiao kicked him in the thigh, and the man seemed to expect her to be like this, pulling her arm and imprisoning her firmly.
"Yo, it's really getting more and more smart, but I'm afraid that the kid surnamed Pan doesn't have this blessing." The man restrained her hands with one hand, and with the other he ripped the hairband off her head, and a silky black hair fell out to her waist.
"Let go of me!" Meng Qiao let out a loud shout, his brain was racing, and he kept thinking of ways to deal with it.
"Do you think I can let you go?" This woman is much more beautiful than the little sister of the Pan family, and she won't change a hundred for him!
"Ahh A trembling scream suddenly came, Meng Qiao looked at the door in surprise, only to see Pan Xiaomei running in with a kitchen knife in her hand and slashing awkwardly towards the man.
"You, you put the knife down!" The man was really scared when he saw the kitchen knife, Meng Qiao took the opportunity to push him away with his elbow, pulled out another piece of wood from the stove, and poked it at the man.
"Ahh The touch of the fire was so real that the man jumped into a rage, glaring at him and shouting loudly.
"Stinky, see if I don't kill you!" The man viciously snatched the kitchen knife from Pan Xiaomei's hand, and turned around to cut off the firewood with fire in Meng Qiao's hand.
Meng Qiao stared at the bare section in his hand, and his heart beat a drum.
"Let's go!" Meng Qiao ran two steps quickly, pulled Pan Xiaomei and ran out of the door.
In terms of body, two women are not as good as one man.
"I want to leave, but there is no door!" The two had just run a few steps when the man suddenly grabbed their clothes from behind, and the two women fell to the ground with a scream.
"Ahem." It was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the climate was very dry, so Meng Qiao accidentally inhaled the dust and kept coughing.
"Why, run!" The man screamed and squatted on the ground, Pan Xiaomei fell on the small pebble on the ground, couldn't stand up in pain, and stared at him dryly.
The man reached out and grabbed Meng Qiao's arm, dragged the person from the ground with one hand, and dragged him into the house.
"Ahem, you bastard, you let go!" Meng Qiao opened his mouth and bit his arm, the man has been working all year round, and he has long broken the grass and flesh, and this bite seems to have little effect on him.
"Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts!"
"Sister Meng, Sister Meng!" Pan Xiaomei endured the pain and staggered to her feet with her legs, and fell heavily on the ground without taking a few steps, eating a mouthful of soil like Meng Qiao.
Seeing the door, Meng Qiao dragged the door frame and refused to enter the house, so he raised his leg and kicked him.
This time, the man seemed to have made up his mind, and he refused to let go no matter how the woman beat him.
Meng Qiao's body was already tilted, the man grabbed the clothes on her waist and dragged them into the house fiercely, the woman was powerless to fight back at this time, and if she wanted to stretch out her leg and kick him, she would be pulled into the house by him, and she could only use her fingers to clasp the door frame to death.
"Ugh!" A strong wind came from his side, and Meng Qiao only felt that he was lying on the ground as soon as he leaned over, and the disgusting man had already been kicked into the house.
"Pan Sheng, Pan Sheng!" The man fell heavily to the ground, and he was almost scared to death when he looked up at the person in front of him.
"You still know who I am, I'll let you remember me!" Pan Sheng stretched out his arms and helped Meng Qiao up, and stepped on the man's back with a neat movement.
"Spare your life! It's really just a misunderstanding, today's Dragon Boat Festival, I'm here to see the two of them, big brother, this is really a misunderstanding! The muffled pain came, and the man snorted again and again, forced to endure a series of punches and kicks from the man.
"Brother Pan, don't listen to him, he wants to insult us!" Meng Qiao walked up to Pan Sheng's side, leaned over and slapped the man several times.
When the man walked in, he heard a cry, he knew his character, but they had known each other for many years, and after all, they didn't expect him to attack his own people.
The stab in the back was the most hateful, Pan Sheng had red eyes and another burst of punches and kicks, and the man lying on the ground let out a howl like killing a pig, and then the screams became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to faint.
"Get out of here!" Pan Sheng made up for it again and shouted loudly.
"Wait a minute!" Meng Qiao hurriedly stopped him.