"Qing'er, the knife has no eyes, you have to be careful!" Sun couldn't help but remind again.

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a reassuring look.

Then he buried his head and groped his fingers under the little boar's navel.

Then two fingers pinched its two little balls and squeezed them hard.

On the side, the two women and Xiaoyu saw Yang Ruoqing's action, and their faces turned red at the same time.

Xiaoyu didn't even look away, embarrassed to look at it again.

But I couldn't help but peek.

I saw that Yang Ruoqing's face was calm and calm, and she was not embarrassed at all, as if she was doing a very ordinary thing.

She squeezed the egg in one hand and picked up a five-inch-long curved knife in the other.

The knife danced a beautiful knife flower in his hand, and lightly cut a cut according to the squeezed out skin.

Then, she stuck a finger into the hole, nimble as a snake.

Hook on one of them, and there was another slight cutting sound.

By the time the three of them came to their senses, she was already dressing the little boar's wound to stop the bleeding.

And on the ground, a handful of slimy things were lost, and there was blood on them.

"That's ...... Done? Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "How much more can it be?" ”

Soon, the wound was healed, and the little boar quickly struggled to get up.

In panic, he ran to the haystack at the innermost part of the pigsty and stood with his tail between his legs.

The mouth is still humming and chirping, as if venting his dissatisfaction with them.

"Isolate the other two piglets from it tonight, so you don't have to play with them and run into wounds." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "Then where to put the other two?" ”

Yang Ruoqing looked at the old Yang family's big pigsty, "Let the two of them spend the night with that tonight." ”

"Good!"

Sun and Osmanthus hurriedly went to catch the other two little pigs and sent them to the big pigsty over there.

Here, Yang Ruoqing washed her hands and handed over the affairs of the family to the Sun family, and she set off to Lao Luo's house.

Luo Fengtang didn't sleep, but sat at the back of the courtyard, adjusting his set of clamps with one hand, nailing board crossbow arrows or something.

"If you have a wound on your hand, you should rest well, why are you always disobedient?"

She asked as soon as she entered.

Seeing her come in, he quickly stood up.

"Can't sleep." He said.

"Why?" She asked.

"It's painful and you can't sleep, right?" She asked again.

He shook his head and raised his hand to look at his bandaged hand, "This injury is nothing, I'm worried about Chen Butcher and their father and son, and they won't give up!" ”

"He had five fingers cut off, and even if he was kicked out of the village, I was afraid that the next revenge would be even more crazy."

"I'm going to make these traps and put them around your house." He said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at those traps and smiled.

"Don't do that, it's a lot of work." She said.

"I have a way to make them relent, and once and for all." She said again.

"What's the idea?" He asked.

She pursed her lips, stood on tiptoe, and whispered a few words into his ear.

"You mean ......?" His eyes lit up as he asked excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The people's hearts are like iron, and the official law is like a furnace." No matter how arrogant he is about the butcher, he is still just a butcher. ”

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

"It's still Qing'er, you have a good brain, why didn't I think of this?" He said.

"Okay, then I'll go to town and take care of this!"

"Your hand ......"

"It's okay, it just so happens that I'm going to pick up Da'an and Dajie too."

Luo Fengtang walked away like a gust of wind.

Looking at Luo Fengtang driving the carriage away, the corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips hooked.

Against an opponent of the level of Rich Master Li, his own power seemed very weak.

But—

During this time, he opened a restaurant outside, and walked around with Zou County's Ling family.

She is no longer the country girl with black eyes.

Not to mention the county seat, in Qingshui Town, the relationship between black and white is stained.

The officials in the town also knew that behind Tianxiang Building, there was the support of the county magistrate's wife.

There are some things that don't need to be picked too clearly, and they don't even need to be reported to the county magistrate's wife.

Let Luo Fengtang go to the town for a run, people who have a heart will naturally know what to do.

Facts have once again proved that Yang Ruoqing's speculation is accurate.

When the sun went down, Luo Fengtang took Da'an and Dajie back to the village.

And when it was time to cook dinner, two catchers came to the yamen.

With chains and shackles, he found Lizheng, and then went straight to Chen's butcher's house.

At that moment, Butcher Chen had just woken up from the pain of losing his fingers and was sitting on the bed drinking medicine.

Chen Tuhu's own cousin and cousin, as well as Chen Hu and Chen Xiong's uncles.

A room full of men were in Chen's butcher's house.

Everyone discussed coming to Yang Huazhong's house to make a big fuss and avenge the Chen butcher!

At this moment, Li Zheng led the two trappers into the house.

asked which Chen butcher was, took out an arrest notice for attempted murder, and shook it in front of everyone.

As soon as the iron chain was locked, he picked up the Chen butcher and left.

The people didn't dare to fight with the officials, and the men who were still tense before were all stunned, panicked, and chaotic.

Chen Huniang cried and shouted and chased to the entrance of the village, and finally fainted from crying and was carried back.

When the news reached Yang Huazhong's house, a large pot of pork roasted potatoes and vermicelli had just come out of the pot.

The smell was so scented that the men in the next room didn't have the heart to speak, and they drooled one by one.

Everyone raised their chopsticks, slapped open the wine jar, and was about to start eating, when they heard the news.

"Huh? Arrested? So serious? Someone among the craftsmen exclaimed.

Chang Geng's face was resentful: "Butcher Chen almost killed Qing'er, if it wasn't for Tang Lingzi to take that knife, this time it would have been fatal." ”

"This kind of person should be arrested and imprisoned for the rest of his life!"

"That's right, Brother Chang Geng is right!" The bull chimed in.

Someone else asked: "Isn't the Chen family just a mess of porridge?" ”

"Whatever they do, they asked for it."

"Yes, yes, yes, self-inflicted, let's eat ours, don't talk about it!"

And they began to eat and drink.

Thanks to the Chen butcher, the big guy has this hearty pork and potato stewed vermicelli tonight!

……

In the stove room, Luo Fengtang told Yang Ruoqing about the situation of going to the town in the next day.

"I followed your advice, and I didn't make it clear, so I casually clicked on this situation."

"Then Liu Zhukuai is really a transparent person, and he said at the time, how can there be such a vicious person in the place under his jurisdiction?"

"Then he brought someone over and fetched him." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

"This time, I have accepted Liu Zhukuai's love, and when we go to the town tomorrow, we will set up a table in the private room of the Supreme Members, and invite Liu Zhuhai to come over and drink!" She said.

"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow." He said.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his hand again, and it was difficult to hide the distress in her eyes.