In the center of the crowd of onlookers, the clichés that are not lacking in any era and make ordinary people helpless are being staged.

A young man in a crimson satin jacket and a black collarless cardigan was holding on to a wicked smile commonly used by ruffians and hooligans, and was holding on to a delicate girl who was already crying out loud in fear and fear. Beside the young man stood a pair of fierce and burly servants, one of whom stepped on the back of the old man who was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face. The girl who was caught was fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed very brightly, and looked very delicate, with a thin and narrow goose egg face, red peach lips, fair complexion, and a slender body, which was very in line with Yue Liangguo's aesthetics.

When the girl saw the old man being trampled on the ground, she cried even more fiercely, shouted "Daddy" loudly, and struggled desperately in the direction of her father, but was pinched by the young man in red, who smiled and said:

"Where is the little beauty, Lao Tzu spends money to listen to music, you don't make Lao Tzu happy and want to run, you treat Lao Tzu as a fool?"

"Ning Xiaoguan, the slave family only sings songs and does not sell his body, Ning Xiaoguan is good, let the slave family go!" No matter how hard the singer tried, she couldn't break free, choking and pleading.

"Ah Le, see it, I will say that this is a chaste goods, you say that she will definitely be weak when she sees you, and recommend herself to the pillow, what now, twenty taels of silver, bring it!" Standing next to the man in red were three bold boys of his age, laughing loudly.

"Shut up!" Ning Le shouted at them. Then he turned his head, spat disdainfully, and said angrily. "What is the pretending of a singer to be high, Lao Tzu takes a fancy to you as your creation, what do you mean by pushing back and holding back like this, you have received so many things from Lao Tzu, don't you treat Lao Tzu as a fool and look down on Lao Tzu?"

Because there were too many onlookers to get by, Su Miao could only stand in the crowd and was forced to watch, and blinked in amazement when she heard the words. In fact, there are really people who rob people's girls on the street, but this robbery is too young and immature, and the boy in red is only fifteen or sixteen years old. The white and tender baby-faced flesh is like a round bun, and when he smiles evilly, he shows two sharp tiger teeth like a little tiger, and his black hair is soft and has natural curls, and the most important thing is that he will rob the people and girls at such a young age. Has his hair grown?

"Big brother. What's going on here, who are those two people? Su Miao quietly asked a passerby.

Passers-by glanced at her and replied in a low voice:

"The man is the only son of the county lord's family, Ning Xiaoguan, and the woman is a pure mother who came to the town two months ago, and has been singing with her adoptive father in Hongxilou for a living, singing well and looking good. After the little official Naning came to Changle Town, he heard about it. Send some benefits every three or five times, and the pure mother only accepts it as a reward. Today, Ning Xiaoguan came to threaten each other with the benefits of the past, and the pure mother and daughter refused to obey, so it became like this, Old Man Hu was beaten, and these people made trouble from Hongxilou to the street. ”

Su Miao nodded, and heard from the words of the three fox friends next to Ning Xiaoguan just now that these four people were betting on that girl, and Ning Xiaoguan lost the bet, so he was annoyed and angry.

The interest of the second generation of officials and the rich second generation is really not ordinarily bad!

The son of the county commander is the living ancestor of the people, even if he robs the people on the street, no one will take care of it, and in the era when the official power crushes people, the only thing a righteous person can do is to condemn him in his heart when he is watching, or quietly stare at him with his eyes, or simply pray that God will accept him. Of course, this psychological activity is limited to ordinary people, there is a type of person who can carry out the sense of justice to the end regardless of the occasion, time, place, or object, such as aftertaste, he walked straight to Ning Le from her side in Su Miao's surprised gaze, and said majestically and righteously:

"Let go of this girl!"

"Coming at me?" Su Miao automatically added the latter sentence in her mind, but now is not the time to laugh, although she is not against chivalry and righteousness, she is willing to do her best to help people, but the question is if she offends the living ancestor of Changle Town, should she be ready to move?

"Girl, your brother really has guts!" The passer-by's eldest brother's sense of justice was stretched by others, and he gave her a thumbs up with emotion.

“…… Big brother, you misunderstood, I don't know him. Su Miao blinked her eyes and emphasized seriously.

As the living ancestor of Changle Town, Ning Le didn't expect that someone would dare to do anything bad to him, his expression suddenly became excited, and he pushed Chunniang aside, rolled up his sleeves and sneered under the coaxing of fox friends and dogs:

"Good boy, dare to take care of Lao Tzu's good deeds, Lao Tzu is tired of seeing you!" A handful of the collar that tugged at the aftertaste.

Seeing this, Huiwei's eyes sank, and he grabbed Ning Le's collar with both hands and lifted him up from the ground!

Aftertaste's counterattack undoubtedly pierced Ning Le's short self-esteem, and he was furious, and swung his fist at the bridge of Aftertaste's nose at lightning speed. The aftertaste was faster than him, holding the fist he swung with his hand, not taking the initiative to attack but a strong defense, and the strength of the hand was so strong that Ning Le couldn't pull back his fist even if he used the strength to eat. The force pressed from the fist became bigger and bigger, and the fist seemed to be crushed by a thousand huge stones, as if it was about to be broken, but the aftertaste was still expressionless, Ning Le's lungs were about to explode, a white baby face was blue and iron, biting his lip and struggling, but he didn't cry out in pain.

Chunniang, who was thrown aside and sat on the ground, had forgotten the pain in her body, her hands were propped up on the ground, choking out tears, looking at the aftertaste movingly, a pair of peach blossom spring-like eyes were full of surprise, excitement and admiration for rebirth after the catastrophe, I was afraid that her heart waves at this time and her eye waves trembled like the surging river during the flood season.

Like the police in crime movies, the inspection room always appears belatedly at the end of the conflict, facing the aftertaste and the living ancestors of Changle Town, Yu Patrol has a sad face, and he wants to die, so he stepped forward with a smile on his face, and rushed back to the taste and gave his hand again and again:

"Back to the little brother, this is our county lord's little official, the county lord asked him to study at home, who knows that he ran out without looking at it, and the county lord is looking for it. Little official, go back with the little one, the master is already furious! He couldn't take much care of it, so he pulled Ning Le and said goodbye with a smile on the side of the aftertaste, while hurriedly walking back.

"Yu Lin, you are so bold, you dare to pull Lao Tzu! Let go! What are you two dead minions still doing in a daze, and you don't do it yet! Ning Le lost face in public, shouted and scolded the evil servant, and waved his fist at Yu Patrol, Yu Patrol was waiting for his life to return and didn't have time to let him play with him, so he was born in the inspection room, and the kung fu of dealing with Ning Le's three-legged cat couldn't be simpler, and after dodging it, he restrained Ning Le and dragged him away.

As soon as the two evil servants heard that the county lord had a life, they didn't dare to stop them, and Ning Le's fox friends and dog friends all dispersed in a hurry when they heard it, so this scene of robbing the people's girls on the street ended in an attempt. The onlookers saw that there was no excitement to see, and they also dispersed one after another under the drive of the inspection room. Seeing that Ning Le had been taken away, he felt that it was not interesting, so he turned around and wanted to walk towards Su Miao, and a crisp and tactful voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley came behind him:

"Benefactor, benefactor, please stay!"

I was stunned for a moment, and when I turned around, I saw the singing girl stepping forward with a graceful gait, smiling gratefully:

"Slave Chunniang, thank you benefactor for your help, please accept Chunniang!" Then kneel down and bow down.

Looking at her, he didn't know what to say for a while, it was too troublesome to talk to strange and inconsequential people, and it was rude not to speak, after thinking for a long time, he finally hummed in a voice that was easy to hear, and turned around and walked towards Su Miao.

Su Miao looked at the girl kneeling on the ground, and the heat in her big eyes was extinguished by this soft hum, as if she had poured a basin of ice water, and her eyes were full of sympathy.

"Let's go." Aftertaste said to Su Miao.

Su Miao nodded, and the two walked towards Heshan Mountain on the edge of the town.

There is a remnant vein of Heshan on the north side of Changle Town, which Su Miao only knew after living in the town for a long time, and this road is much closer than passing in front of Heshan Village.

On the bank of the waterhole covered by the dense forest, Su Miao and Aftertaste sat side by side on the big rock to hang bait and hook fishing, and after a while, Aftertaste turned his head to look at Su Miao and asked:

"Why are you distracted?"

Su Miao thought for a while, looked at him and said:

"You offended the county master's only son today, will he come to the gym tomorrow?"

I was stunned for a while, and then I realized "ah".

"You didn't think about that?" Su Miao looked at his suddenly awakened expression and smiled.

"It's me who meddles." Aftertaste was stunned for a long time, and whispered to her in a confessional tone.

"Forget it, a good girl can't be bullied on the street, you didn't do anything wrong, I'll talk about it later, I'm not afraid of a yellow-haired boy!" Su Miao smiled and waved her hand, patted her chest bravely and fearlessly said.

Looking back at her deliberate expression of "I am called heroic, who am I afraid of", he smiled, paused, lowered his eyes and whispered:

"But I think it's going to be fine."

Su Miao didn't hear it too clearly, and looked at him suspiciously, but at a glance he saw the fishing rod floating up and down, obviously something below was hooked, and he was overjoyed, and he patted the aftertaste hard and whispered:

"Hooked, hooked!"

After a stunned aftertaste, he immediately held the fishing rod in his hand and lifted it upward, and a big fish weighing a pound broke through the water and threw off the two of them with a splash, and fell to the ground and fluttered desperately.

"What a big fish!" Su Miaoli watched beside the slightly meaningful aftertaste, and said enviously.

Aftertaste glanced at her, suddenly smiled slightly, and asked softly:

"Shall we make a bet on who catches more today?"

He rarely laughs, and this kind of laughter naturally weakens the lines of his face, and he looks very gentle and strange.

"What's in it for me?" She asked, craned her neck.

Aftertaste smiled: "If you win me, I'll make you a dish that I don't need to measure is actually my best dish." (To be continued......)