In short, for the sake of the widow and the "son" in her belly, the drunkard Jiang had the idea of divorce his wife. If it weren't for the Liu family tearing up the letter of resignation, Jiang Cheng'er's plan would have succeeded.

Now, Jiang Cheng'er has learned the willow leaf flying knife and the acupoint technique, and he can catch the Jiang drunkard at any time with his strength and force him to sign and draw a charge, and he must obey. So, she doesn't need to waste another penny at all.

Jiang Cheng'er sneered: "You broke my mother's head and almost killed her, you first take one or two silver as medical expenses and tonic expenses." ”

Jiang drunkard jumped into flames: "What! One or two, you dare to blackmail your father, and you didn't honor me a tael of silver in total! ”

Jiang Cheng'er said sharply: "My mother's life is expensive, how can you compare, one or two is nothing, I haven't asked you to kowtow to my mother to apologize......"

"Little brute, your mother's slut's cheap bones, it's not worth a penny if it's broken, Lao Tzu doesn't exert power, you still kick your nose in the face! Kowtow to her and apologize, it's cheap enough for her not to kill her......"

The drunkard Jiang was completely enraged, jumped up and scolded angrily, stretched out his hand to tear Liu's hair, and habitually beat her out of anger.

Jiang Cheng'er just wanted to provoke the drunkard Jiang and let him reveal his true form, she had already taken precautions, quickly picked up the broom and knocked him on the head and face.

The drunkard Jiang didn't even grasp a single strand of Liu's hair, and he was knocked unconscious by the dense knocking like raindrops, and he screamed in pain.

He snatched the broom with force, and when he wanted to fight back, Jiang Cheng'er had already controlled his wrist with the willow leaf flying knife.

Jiang Cheng'er turned her eyes and persuaded the Liu family: "Mother, you see, Jiang Beast doesn't treat you as a human being at all, he doesn't have the slightest affection for you, and he is going to beat you hard just now."

What do you have to be nostalgic for this kind of beast, I will write a letter of resignation, let him sign and draw a pledge, and you can escape his clutches. ”

Liu's face was even more ugly, pale and pale, his heart was shocked by a huge disappointment, and his chest was blocked with pain, as if it was about to explode.

She gritted her teeth, waved her hand with the last of her strength, tilted her head, and fell weakly on the pillow, her eyes closed as if she were unconscious.

Jiang Cheng'er was flustered, so she had to abandon the Jiang drunkard and stepped forward to check on her mother's situation.

Jiang drunkard took the opportunity to seize the door and escape, Jiang Cheng'er threw out the willow leaf flying knife in his hand, wiped the tips of his ears with a puff, and inserted it into the door frame.

He was so frightened that he was stunned and embarrassed.

Fortunately, my mother is fine, but her body is too weak to stand the stimulation.

Although Jiang Cheng'er regretted that she missed the opportunity, and was anxious that her mother was still subject to Jiang Beasts, she couldn't say anything.

Maybe it will take some time for my mother to change her deep-rooted thinking and take that step bravely, and she will have to find the right opportunity to persuade her.

Alas! There are some things that cannot be rushed.

Jiang Cheng'er ate some lunch depressedly, planning to go to other places to collect medicine, and was not worried about the safety of her mother and sisters.

There are no strong people in the village who are worthy of trust, Jiang Cheng'er thought about it and set her goal on edamame.

She goes to Edamame's house to explain her intentions and asks Edamame to protect her mother and sisters.

Edamame didn't say a word, and immediately nodded in agreement, saying that he would go to the soup to fight the fire about what his benefactor ordered.

He also brought out a fierce big yellow dog, which was the watchdog of the Muramasa family, Wangcai.

These days, edamame runs to the village house, and does not spare his strength, chopping wood and carrying water, washing and cooking, and showing great hospitality.

Not only did he have a good relationship with the people of the Muramasa family, but he also bribed the dogs of the Muramasa family, and Wangcai shook his head and tail when he saw him.

Only Sun Tingting disdained him, either rolling her eyes at him, or splashing a basin of cold water on him.

Edamame is not annoyed at all, just as she is a little woman's coquettishness.

Mrs. Muramasa originally looked down on the poor edamame, but when she saw that he loved her daughter wholeheartedly, and her daughter was not wronged with him, which was better than anything else, she accepted it with great satisfaction.

After this period of contact, Jiang Cheng'er still trusts edamame.

With the fierce dog of the Muramasa family, the Langjiang drunkard did not dare to break in.

The people in the village are simple, the little thieves and other things almost don't exist, and the rest of the people who have had a holiday with Jiang Cheng'er are the sons of the village.

Edamame gave her family a town, and the sons of Muramasa would give Edamame a face, and they couldn't go to her house to find fault.

In this way, Jiang Cheng'er can rest assured, and the safety problem at home is solved, and she immediately walks to the school.

In the courtyard with the fragrance of flowers, Chu Yunfan sat in the shade of a tree and read.

His delicate and immaculate face was picturesque, with long black eyelashes hanging low, and his expression was focused and charming.

A snow-white shirt is more and more clean and dusty against the background of green leaves, and the breeze gently blows the corners of his clothes and hair, adding a bit of agility and ethereal breath to him, as if he has strayed into the mortal world.

This young man is extraordinarily beautiful and unforgettable.

He reads quietly on a spring afternoon, as if he has softened and fogged everything in heaven and earth, and turned it into his background.

"Mr. Chu." Jiang Cheng'er called his name gently, and couldn't bear to break this beautiful silence.

Chu Yunfan's long eyelashes trembled slightly like the wind wrinkling a pool of spring water, and after a pause, he suddenly raised his head, and a pair of pure and clear eyes like a clear spring shone with a mixture of tenderness and joy.

His gaze fell on Jiang Cheng'er's face, and his heart jumped, as if throbbing.

The girl in the dream suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a long flowing skirt of smoke pink, with gentle eyebrows and a smile like a flower, just like the scene in the dream.

He looked at Jiang Cheng'er quietly, the light in his eyes was like the beginning of fireworks, brilliant and bright, which added a gorgeous and dazzling beauty to his whole person.

Jiang Cheng'er couldn't help but imagine that in a few years, this pure and beautiful young man like a snow lotus would shed the greenness on his body and become a young talent with a radiant and moonlit appearance.

If he is surrounded by people walking on the streets of the imperial capital when he is inscribed on the gold list, it will definitely become the most dazzling scenery.

Not to mention the extraordinary talent, just this fluttering and independent temperament is enough to amaze the entire imperial capital.

Jiang Cheng'er suddenly looked forward to the arrival of that day, she didn't have many friends in this world, she hoped that every friend would have a bright future, Sun Liushao was, and Chu Yunfan too.

Jiang Cheng'er came to the school, one to learn about Ping'er's recent study, and the other to trouble Mr. Chu to pick up Ping'er for a few days.

She was worried that the drunkard Jiang would be angry and take extreme actions, and that it would be better for her mother and Tao'er to have edamame at home, but she was afraid that Ping'er would be in danger on the road.

Chu Yunfan nodded lightly in agreement, with a joyful smile on the corner of his lips, he felt very honored to be able to do something for Jiang Cheng'er.

Jiang Cheng'er was moved, and gave him a bright smile like a flower, the pear vortex was charming, and she looked forward to it.

Chu Yunfan's clear eyes rippled slightly, he looked at Jiang Cheng'er with some greed, he looked carefully, and found that every time he saw her, her skin was a little whiter than before.

Maybe it's because I've seen her too little recently, and I've seen her too often, and I've noticed that her skin has become whiter, more hydrated and smoother.

The beauty is not in the bones, he likes Jiang Cheng'er's temperament, gentle and sassy, and the confidence exuded from the bones is convincing.

Chu Yunfan was reluctant to look at Jiang Cheng'er's departing back, it seemed that the courtyard suddenly became empty, the flowers had lost their fragrance, and the wind wandered by, crossing his slightly pale cheeks.

He touched the tips of his hair, and there was a wisp of fragrance left on his fingertips, which was the smell of shampoo, something that Jiang Cheng'er gave him, and chatted about comfort.

Jiang Cheng'er returned home, picked up the small bamboo basket, and went to call the master to leave.

The master locked the door from the inside, and he leaned back on the bamboo couch with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Is this the rhythm of rejecting her?

Jiang Cheng'er called him, he shouldn't, she jumped in the window and shook him, but he slept more sweetly, and snored slightly.

Master must have deliberately embarrassed her, and he was such an alert person that he could hear the slightest disturbance clearly.

Jiang Cheng'er was so anxious that she walked around the room, pulling his ears and touching his face, trying to wake him up.

Her index finger mischievously traced his features from top to bottom, and when it slid to his lips, he suddenly opened his mouth and took it in.

The warmth and crispiness from his fingertips made Jiang Cheng'er's heartbeat skip half a beat.

She hurriedly pulled out her fingers, and the master was still pretending to be asleep, as if it wasn't him who had done the bad thing just now.

Jiang Cheng'er was annoyed: Dare to tease - drama girl, you look good.

Jiang Cheng'er leaned over and bit his lip, the tips of his teeth touched, gnawing at him like a little beast.

The painful and itchy feeling drove the throbbing in his heart, making Han Baichuan almost out of control.

Jiang Cheng'er was proud of stealing a kiss, and when she was about to evacuate, he took her cherry lips in her mouth and gave her a hot and affectionate kiss.

He also opened his surging phoenix eyes, which were deep and charming.

Jiang Cheng'er's face was flushed, she couldn't care about being shy, and dragged him out.

Yunshen Mountain is in another town, more than a hundred miles away from Fengping Town.

In order to alleviate Jiang Cheng'er's bumpy feeling on horseback, Han Baichuan gave Jiang Cheng'er a soft and comfortable tiger skin saddle, and also asked her to wear a green hat to shade the sun, and carried a gourd of hot water, a bag of delicate pastries and a box of fragrant beef jerky.

He was clearly angry with Jiang Cheng'er, and secretly prepared these for a long time.

With his careful care, Jiang Cheng'er is not wronged at all when she goes out.

Along the way, the spring is bright and bright, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Jiang Cheng'er ate small snacks and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in a leisurely manner, as if she was going to travel.

When he arrived at the Yunshen Mountain Boundary, the mountain road was rugged, Han Baichuan simply dismounted and let Feng Chi go to the forest to play and forage for food.

Han Baichuan glanced at Jiang Cheng'er, his eyebrows were still cold.

Jiang Cheng'er was depressed, with an iceberg face, obviously caring about others, so she had to pretend to be ruthless.

What's more, he actually took a big step and threw off Jiang Cheng'er gorgeously.

At this time, the sun had set in the west, the light at the foot of the mountain was dim, and the road was lined with tall and gloomy trees, and from time to time there was a sound of rustling, like an unknown beast.

Jiang Cheng'er panicked and trotted after him.

Unexpectedly, Han Baichuan slowed down, and Jiang Cheng'er ran over, covering his forehead and complaining that he didn't pity the fragrance and jade at all.