Chapter 6 So Unforgettable
Out of the door, the sound of horses' hooves outside was clearly audible.
Those bandits should be almost there.
Zhao Erer prepared the carriage, put things neatly into the carriage, then turned his head, looked at her with complicated eyes, and said, "Guy, you get on the carriage quickly." β
She glanced at Zhao Er'er, and somewhat understood what was going on in his mind, in ancient times, machismo was very strict, and today she learned that she not only knew how to form but also knew that her memory was so against the sky, she would definitely suffer some blows.
was compared to her all of a sudden, what else does this brother have to do. She hugged the small burden in her hand and lowered her head to think about how to cheer Zhao Erer back up.
Before the carriage could turn, an unexpected shout came, "Help, helpβ"
The bandits haven't come yet, who's shouting for help?
She lifted the curtain and looked at the source.
It's Wang A-Niang, why is she still here? When I looked again, I found that her legs seemed to be injured, and she could only hug the pillar at the door and shout out.
How so? Yesterday's legs and feet were quite neat.
She was stunned, Zhao Erer had already run over, picked her up and walked here, but after two or three steps, Aunt Wang got into the car.
"What's going on?"
"Ouch, I went to the city yesterday and there was a lot of chaos, and I don't know which one of them knocked down my tofu stall, and I didn't have time to avoid it, and the car overwhelmed my legs." Aunt Wang said, "Fortunately, Boss Zhan of the pharmacy was kind and sent someone to send me back, but who would have thought that this group of bandits came today!" The old woman's life is not good, catch up with this trip. β
Hearing this, Zhao Lin held her hand, "Auntie, don't think about it so much, let's drive back to Chaocheng, and we'll talk about the rest later." β
The carriage began to run, and Zhao looked at the man driving in front of him, and he was in a state of distraction for a while.
It has been more than four years since she came to this world, and this strange family and relaxed environment have made her feel the slightest breath of antiquity, and it is about the same as before, reading, rehearsing, playing, and exempting herself from writing papers.
Now, once this bandit comes, he can't go back to that home, what will his life be like in the future?
"Don't be afraid." A pair of hands stopped her, Zhao Er'er put his chin on the top of her head, and comforted her gently, "After tonight, we have successfully arrived in Chaocheng, and we will be fine." β
He can't understand this sister after all, she is obviously talented and human, but she always likes to hide a qiΔ, so that people treat her as an ordinary little girl and take care of her. But when she revealed that moment that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, would people feel that those cares were all jokes, would such a powerful person need the care of others?
Zhao Erer is very entangled, the feelings are mixed, when he looked up at the omnipotent sister in his mind, and felt that a qiΔ was an illusion, the face full of confusion and confusion clearly met his eyes, and his heart was confused, no matter what, she was also his Zhao Er's sister, a four-year-old little sister.
What does that demonic intellect have to do with his responsibility as an older brother? Zhao District's amazing talent in the future, no matter if everyone else, he wants to take care of his sister, and no one can replace this responsibility!
After figuring this out, he looked at the sad face, and subconsciously began to hug her and comfort her.
Zhao was also taken aback, and when she realized that it was Zhao Er'er, her heart was warm, she thought that Zhao Er'er would not pay attention to her for a long time.
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When the curtains were lifted, there was already a faint fire not far away, which was her first home. was destroyed in the hands of bandits, and suddenly, she felt a little more resentful in her heart.
Along the gap, Aunt Wang also saw the firelight, the original sad mood was suddenly like falling into the ice, intuitively no life, so many years, lonely people living there, selling tofu for a living, if there is no accident, this life is probably like this, but now, penniless, legs and feet are inconvenient, what can I do to live.
"This straight lady thief, he wants to force us to death!" She shouted, her eyes furious, staring at the fire not far away.
Zhao was startled by this shout, and hurriedly looked back at Aunt Wang, "Auntie" She shouted in a low voice, but there was no response.
Zhao Erer took her hand, shook her head, and motioned for her to calm down.
At this moment, Zhao Kuo also shouted: "Sit down!" β
When the words fell, I only felt a backward lean, the speed of the carriage suddenly accelerated, Zhao Lin was sitting at the back of the back window, and with such a quick rush, she unfortunately hit the back of the head.
"Shhh β
"It's coming!" Zhao Kuo said lightly.
Zhao Lin didn't doubt him, and said directly, "How far is it?" β
"At this rate, they'll catch up."
Sure enough, in the next time, the bandits behind were getting closer and closer, and there were gradually more fleeing people on the road, most of them were staggering forward wrapped in their burdens, and it could be seen that they didn't have much strength left, but the pursuers were behind, and if these people didn't run faster, I was afraid that their lives would be in danger.
Zhao closed his eyes and leaned on Zhao Er'er's shoulder, his face was expressionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, most of his ears were the sound of horses' hooves, far and near, chaotic, kicking and kicking, like a tight symphony.
"Auntie," she shouted with her eyes wide.
Zhao Lin looked at her.
"The carriage is too heavy." She spoke softly, then closed her eyes again.
Zhao Kuo outside frowned, a little appreciation flashed in his eyes, and before Zhao Lin could react, he said, "Throw away all the useless things in the car!" β
Only then did Zhao Lin come to his senses, and tapped Zhao District's forehead with his index finger, "You little person!" Then he rummaged through the car and threw out all the useless things. The car was suddenly cleared a lot, and only three people and two burdens remained. In this way, the carriage was much faster.
In the middle of the month, it was much closer to the time predicted by Zhao Kuo.
I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment, the sound of horses' hooves behind seemed to have drowned out the sound of the carriage, and the bandits held torches high and laughed uncontrollably, as if the figure of the demon was clear at a glance.
Zhao Lin was extremely anxious, and hurriedly asked Zhao Kuo to drive faster!
At this moment, Aunt Wang suddenly touched her face and said gently, "Community, remember to burn two pillars of incense for me during the New Year's Festival." β
Her eyes widened for some reason.
Aunt Wang slammed open the curtains, jumped over, and got out of the carriage......
Everyone in the car was shocked by this sudden change, Zhao Erer was the first to react, as if to verify something, pushed the back window open, and on the bleak moonlight path, Aunt Wang was lying there quietly, with no expression on her face, her eyes looking straight into the sky, looking terrifying.
"Auntie!" Zhao Jiequan is generally about to get out of the car when he goes crazy, Zhao Erer subconsciously grabbed her, "Jiequan, don't go down." β
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Er'er, feeling that this face was a little unfamiliar.
With one less person, the carriage ran faster, and Wang A-Niang's body gradually disappeared in front of their eyes.
Zhao was silent for a while, and just after everyone thought she had accepted this fact, she quickly pushed Zhao Er'er's hand away and jumped down from the back window.
Zhao Lin was about to be shocked when she saw it, and she stretched out her hand to hug her back.
In a panic, Zhao Lin grabbed half of her body and pulled up with Zhao Er'er, but her decision was so resolute, her body fell straight back, and she did not cooperate with the rescue of the two at all.
Hanging outside the window, the wind was ringing in her ears, she looked at the sky, but her eyes reflected the bleak picture of Aunt Wang lying on the path, raised her hand, and slashed at Zhao Lin's wrist.
"Knock"
She fell heavily to the ground, her back hurt, her throat was sweet, and she spat blood.