I don't know how many villagers' daughters were picked up by beauty pageants, and they were about to be sent to Kyoto to serve the old emperor, betraying the whole village in exchange for their own interests, and this stolen benefit made Bo scared and excited.

Outside the house, Ying Le, who heard the conversation inside, sneered in her heart, not rare, okay, she will make Jin Yingwen pay for today's words.

"Uncle, it's snowing outside, Le'er is leaving, and my mother will be worried."

In the stove room, when she heard that her eldest granddaughter was leaving, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly walked out to stop people, "Le girl, you haven't said where the food is stored at home, and the family is still waiting for dinner tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Zhao, who had a big waist and a round waist, stopped in the courtyard and blocked the way to prevent Yingle from leaving, "Xi'er, hurry up and ask where this dead girl's food is hidden, otherwise the whole family will have nothing to eat tomorrow." ”

The old lady's unsparing appearance made the black lines on Jin Xi's forehead flow, "Mother, the grain in our granary was hidden in the cellar before the arrival of the rebels, how could it be that there was not enough to eat, even if there was really no food, the second brother and the third brother should have surplus food left at home." ”

Desperately pulled Mrs. Zhao into the house, Jin Xi felt a deep guilt in his heart, no wonder the little niece did not welcome these people to live, it was really these relatives who did not miss the slightest family affection.

"Grandma wants food, just buy it with silver, a bucket of rice is 300 Wen on weekdays, and now it is wartime, the price of rice has soared more than ten times, how much food do you want, if you buy more, granddaughter will give you a cheaper."

Her family's grain is placed in the storage compartment, and even if the greedy Zhao Pozi digs three feet into the ground, she can't expect to get a grain.

Mrs. Zhao, who was being pulled by her son and kept struggling and crying, suddenly retracted her movements, "Ten times, dead girl, you rob the silver!" ”

"Le'er, you take someone away quickly, tomorrow your uncle has something to discuss with you, remember to go down the mountain."

Taking advantage of Mrs. Zhao's stunned efforts, Yingle took Zhuang Hui's family out of the courtyard and quickly headed towards Cuiyan Mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Huang Hu appeared with Da Bai and Xiao Hu, took out a few strong pills and fed them to three respectively, Yingle took Zhuang Hui to sit on Da Bai's back, and threw the burden of the salute to Da Bai and Xiao Hu Kang, Uncle Zhuang and Zhuang An took turns carrying the sick Aunt Zhuang on their backs.

More than two hours later, everyone braved the wind and snow all the way, and hurried to the two-story small wooden building of Uncle Zhuang's house.

If she is the only one, she can come and go like the wind by taking the rhubarb, but at the moment, the Zhuang family is afraid of the tiger's tightness and dare not sit, and the rhubarb and the white do not like outsiders to touch.

There was a sound of people gathering to drink and fight fists in the wooden house, and after everyone was silent, Yingle tiptoed closer, only to hear that it was the guard in charge of searching the mountain.

"Uncle Zhuang, the wooden house is full of lackeys of the court, and they are indispensable to the people who plague the girls in the village......" Before Yingle finished speaking, Uncle Zhuang and Zhuang An's father and son were already red-eyed, it was these dogs who killed Zhuang Qian, and they wanted revenge.

Taking out the mist bomb handed to him by Yingle during the day, Zhuang An approached the wooden house and threw things in, regardless of whether these guards stabbed the eldest brother to death or not, killing these dogs was to eliminate harm for the people.

The drunken guards in the wooden house soon fainted, and a few of them who had not drunk too much choked on the smoke, and then jumped out to check on them, "Someone, come out, we found you." ”

Zhuang An, who was hiding behind another wooden house nearby, continued to throw out a few mist and pop them out, the projectiles exploded at the guard's feet, and a thick fog came, and several people were choked and coughed, but they quickly fell into the snow.

When all the voices disappeared, only the wind and snow fell, Zhuang An rushed out first, "Daddy, little sister, sister Le'er, you all go back to the house to rest." ”

Somewhat guessed Zhuang An's thoughts, Yingle didn't say much, and followed the Zhuang family up the stairs, and the family's hatred always had to be avenged by himself.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yingle woke up, as soon as she moved, Zhuang Hui beside her also opened her eyes, "Le'er, last night, the second brother ...... him"

I wanted to ask Zhuang An if he killed all those guards, seeing Zhuang Hui's uneasiness, Yingle smiled, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Sister Hui, don't be afraid, I will take you into the mountain today, and from now on, you and Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Zhuang, and Second Brother Zhuang will live happily together." ”

While the two girls were talking, there was also movement in the room next to them, and after everyone cleaned up, they re-embarked on the road and walked deeper into Baihu Mountain.

From the dawn to the dawn, and then to the twilight, everyone walked less than a little way, and stayed in the cave where the Yingle family lived before that night.

In this way, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, hurried continuously, walked straight in the mountains for nearly half a month, and finally saw the shadow of Crescent Peak.

"Sister Hui, we're here." Pointing to the dangerous peak in front of him that resembles a crescent moon to introduce it to Zhuang Hui's family, Yingle saw that the senior brother took it out.

"Little junior sister, you are finally back, otherwise Aunt Shen will have to go down the mountain to find someone." Even if Rhubarb was sent back in advance, everyone was still very worried about the situation outside, and after living in Baihu Mountain, Yingle had never left for so long.