Wang Yongzhu hurriedly made a silent gesture at Mrs. Zhang, signaling Mrs. Zhang to sit in place and not move.

She quietly slid off the kang, squatted down, picked up a round stool, and hurriedly rubbed towards the door.

Wang Yongzhu didn't dare to stand up, there was a light in the house, and if she stood up, she was afraid that she would be able to see her shadow on the window outside.

Putting his ear to the side of the door and listening to the movement outside, there were about four or five people coming, all of them with steady steps, not ordinary people.

Wang Yongzhu's heart lifted, and he involuntarily tightened the stool leg in his hand.

When the footsteps reached the gate of the courtyard, they stopped, and then something seemed to fall heavily on the ground.

Then a strange footstep sounded slowly, getting closer and closer, and it was already at the door of the room.

The door creaked open, and as soon as one foot stepped in, a faint smell of blood came to my nose.

The round stool in Wang Yongzhu's hand rushed directly to the front door of the person.

She didn't spare her hand, this stool went down, no matter which part of the person's body was hit, she was afraid that she would either die or be injured.

"Daughter-in-law—"

"Leave someone under the stool—" Someone exclaimed!

"Yongzhu-" was Mrs. Zhang's voice.

Wang Yongzhu waved out half of the stool, and she felt that something was wrong, behind the faint smell of blood, was a familiar smell to her.

It's Song Chongjin!

It's too late to withdraw the strength in her hand, Wang Yongzhu is in a hurry, she is going all out, if she hits Song Chongjin this time, I'm afraid that he will go to half a life!

Song Chongjin finally returned home, and when he saw that the lights in his room were still on, his heart was suddenly warm, his daughter-in-law was worried about herself, so she couldn't sleep at this time, right?

Because he hurriedly pushed the door open, he thought that he could have the warm and fragrant embrace of his little wife to warm his late return on this snowy night.

Unexpectedly, the little wife's fragrant embrace was not, but the little wife's life-threatening stool only came to the door, bringing a cool breeze.

Song Chongjin almost knows the lethality of her terrifying power better than Wang Yongzhu, and this time it is real, the little wife is about to become a little widow!

My mind immediately recalled what Yongzhu had said before, if he had any thoughts, there would be nothing else to say! There is only one sentence, Wang Yongzhu's future is not separated, only widowed! When he dies, Yongzhu will definitely find a different man, sleep with his daughter-in-law, live in his house, spend the money he earns, and beat him with a baby!

Song Chongjin is even more miserable, he doesn't even have a baby! Naturally, I refuse to sit still!

He made the most witty move of his life, lay down on the ground quickly, and then rolled down the steps with a grunt.

The moment he rolled down, he could still feel the cool breeze from the stool flying over his head.

"Click-" The stool slammed into the doorframe, and with a thud, the doorframe fell to the ground......

Song Chongjin wiped a cold sweat, fortunately he rolled into the yard, although he was a little embarrassed, but after avoiding the attack of his daughter-in-law's stool, he avoided the door frame and pressed the top, fortunately!

Wang Yongzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Chongjin roll down the steps, and after the door frame fell to the ground, he immediately ran to Song Chongjin: "Brother Song, are you okay?" ”

Mrs. Zhang also ran out of the house, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and her face turned pale: "Chongjin, are you okay?" It didn't get smashed anywhere, did it? ”

Look at Song Chongjin because he rolled on the ground a few times, revealing his splinted legs under his robe.

Wang Yongzhu suddenly pressed Song Chongjin: "What's wrong with your leg?" ”

Song Chongjin wanted to sit up, but Wang Yongzhu held down his stomach, struggled hard for a long time, and gave up in despair: "It's okay, a little injury doesn't get in the way, Yongzhu, can you let me get up first?" It's cold on the ground—"

Very aggrieved.

Wang Yongzhu was stunned for a moment, looked down at his hand, hurriedly withdrew it, and hurriedly helped Song Chongjin up, while asking: "What's wrong?" I came back suddenly this big night, and I didn't let anyone deliver a letter, so that I thought there was a burglar in my house—"

How can Song Chongjin say that as soon as his affairs are done, he thinks about his daughter-in-law, and he can't care about keeping it, so he insists on rushing back overnight, how could he ever want to be a thief by his daughter-in-law, and almost gave his life to his daughter-in-law.

Wipe a cold sweat!

The person who had been standing at the entrance of the courtyard finally found an opportunity to speak at this moment: "That...... Song Gongzi, you have arrived home safely, we are relieved, it's time to go back and give your life to the adults! ”

Wang Yongzhu looked at the gate of the courtyard distractedly, four or five big men, with tendons and flesh, with knives, wearing vermilion official robes, looking at Wang Yongzhu one by one, their eyes were full of indescribable taste.

Song Chongjin retained: "It's not too early, if you stay in the cold house for a night, it's not too late to go back early tomorrow!" Go back at this time, the adults must have rested, the highlight is tomorrow, a few adults might as well recuperate first, and it will be easier to do things tomorrow. ”

The leading man thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Then it will trouble Gongzi Song and Mrs. Song." ”

said that he also bowed his hand to Wang Yongzhu politely.

There was such a big commotion, Wang Yonggui and his brothers had already been awakened, and they rushed over in their clothes, and they heard Mrs. Zhang instruct them to vacate two rooms and let these officials with knives go to rest.

At the same time, he went to the kitchen in person, turned on the fire, and boiled a large pot of egg noodles for Wang Yongping to bring to the room where the official was resting.

After doing this, I rushed to the backyard to see how my son-in-law's injuries were.

Wang Yongzhu had already brought hot water to Song Chongjin and asked him to freshen up, and at this moment he was letting him untie his robe and study the injury.

Song Chongjin knew that Wang Yongzhu would not be relieved if he didn't see it, so he leaned on the pillow and looked at Wang Yongzhu with a wrong look.

Mrs. Zhang is old and fine, and she knows that the young couple has not seen each other for many days, and it is time to talk about private things, so she smiled and went back to the house to rest.

The son-in-law is back, and she, the old woman, is also relieved.

In the house, Wang Yongzhu cut Song Chongjin's trouser leg with scissors, only to find that his leg was blue and swollen, and he looked particularly hideous and terrifying: "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Yongzhu was distressed and anxious, with Song Chongjin's skills, he was injured, how dangerous should this trip be?

I couldn't help it, and my eyes moistened.

Song Chongjin saw Wang Yongzhu's eyes with tears, and his heart suddenly softened, and he was busy stroking Wang Yongzhu's hair: "It's okay, it's really a small injury, it just looks scary." ”

Wang Yongzhu didn't dare to move this splint, he was helpless, and it took a while to remember that there seemed to be a bottle of the raw muscle and bone water that Wang Yongfu had given before?

It should have an effect, right? It's just that she didn't know the bottom of her heart, thinking that when Song Chongjin fell asleep, she would ask Xiao Tiantian again.

Song Chongjin finally coaxed Wang Yongzhu to tell him about his experiences and encounters in the past few days.

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Chapter 672: A Thief?