Chapter Seventy-One: Joy

The foot of the mountain in the middle of the night is very peaceful, and the tranquility is a little permeating. Here, all you can hear is the chirping of insects and birds, or the sound of the wind blowing.

Not far behind here is the cemetery, and whoever has died in the village is basically buried there, so there are not many people here during the day, let alone at night. Whoever can't sleep at night and runs here is either tired of being alive or too bold, and he is so idle.

But this is such a place, and two people were ushered in tonight, but one of them was forced.

Lao Liu endured the pain, and kept groping on the ground inch by inch with difficulty, trying to find a stone and two ropes to grind open. It's just tied up, and there is a sack on his head, which is very inconvenient to find.

Finally, touching a stone, the ecstasy in his heart couldn't be suppressed, God finally left him a way to live, great.

Seeing that people excitedly took the stone and cut the rope with their backhands, the corners of Song Jiu's mouth turned up, and he made some movement with bad intentions. Frightened, Lao Liu's body stiffened, and after a while, he trembled and asked who it was and who was there.

The life-saving stone of Fangcai, the hot stone now.

After not answering for a long time, Lao Liu's heart was cold. He never thought that the person who thought he had left would be next to him all along, and he didn't leave at all.

Wouldn't those actions just now be seen by the other party. Suddenly, Lao Liu's hairs stood up, and he hurriedly threw away the stone in his hand.

The life-saving stone of Fangcai, the hot stone now. couldn't figure out the other party's attitude and purpose, Lao Liu was afraid, and his body couldn't help trembling.

The other party now gave him the feeling of being like a vicious and terrible beast, watching the prey die and struggling from the sidelines, enjoying the last pleasure. And he, the prey, will survive tonight or not, it's unknown.

With a nervous heart, Lao Liu resigned himself to lying on the ground. He was no longer struggling, nor was he trying to find a way to escape.

There was no way, he could only pray for this man to spare him now. Otherwise, no matter how much he does, it will be in vain, and in the eyes of people, it will be like a joke and a joke.

Seeing that he seemed to accept his fate and give up, Song Jiu suddenly lost his interest. It's getting late, and it's not long before the chickens croak when we get back.

Song Jiu got up and stretched out to go back, and didn't forget to kick Lao Liu when he left.

Lao Liu, who was lying down and pretending to be dead, was kicked by surprise and kicked directly on the stomach, so painful that he couldn't scream, and he curled up and trembled in pain.

This kick directly made Lao Liu lie on the ground for half an hour and couldn't move, it was too fucking painful.

After relieving himself, Lao Liu took out the stone he had hidden before, and turned sideways to cut the rope. Everyone is gone, and he doesn't have to worry about hiding anymore.

After leaving, Song Jiu ran to the town quickly, and finally returned to the town before dawn. At this time, the town was gradually waking up, and some shops were half-open, and the second child in the shop could be seen wiping the tables and stools. Some roadside stalls selling breakfast have already started to set up stalls, boiling water to steam steamed buns.

When passing by, Song Jiu bought some. It's just that it's too early to get on the stove, and it's good to wait a while.

When he went back, it was just dawn, and Song Jiu, who was not at ease, quietly went to the house to take a look. Seeing that Wange was still sleeping well, he withdrew calmly to put the buns in the steamer, and then packed up and prepared to open the door to do business.

And Lao Liu, who was thrown at the foot of the mountain by Song Jiu, was still trying to cut the rope.

I don't know what kind of rope is so strong, and his hands are numb even if they are cut. When people are tired of cutting, they rest for a while, and when they have rested enough, they continue. So repeatedly, even tossed to the crowing of the rooster in the village, it can be regarded as cutting the rope.

At that moment, Lao Liu was so tired that he was lying panting, he didn't want to move, and he didn't even bother to pull the sack on his head. After this toss, the sweat on his body was dripping and his clothes were soaked.

Finally rested enough, a little strength, Lao Liu reached out and pulled the sack, and stood up from the ground.

"Shhh He was raised by a son of a bitch, and he hurt Lao Tzu to death. Lao Liu looked down at the purple bruises on his arms and stomach: "It's really heavy, don't let Lao Tzu catch who it is, otherwise you won't be killed." Hiss! ”

accidentally pulled his bruised cheeks, causing Lao Liu to scream in pain and gasp. He didn't even need to look in the mirror to know what his face was beaten into, so angry that Lao Liu threw the sack on the ground, staring at such a pig's face, Lao Liu limped down the mountain.

Some villagers who got up early to go out to work were frightened by Lao Liu's current appearance when they met him, and asked: "Lao Liu, what are you doing, being beaten like this." His face was so swollen that he almost didn't recognize who this man was.

Lao Liu no longer had the strength to talk to others about this, shaking his head and limping home.

"Yo, where are you fooling around and being beaten like this pig."

When the people came back, Wang Guixiang had just gotten up and was washing his face in the yard. I was also shocked to see him when he came back, but then I felt very happy, and I just wanted to applaud. I don't know which good guy did a good deed and cleaned up this bastard, it's so happy.

was beaten and thrown at the foot of the mountain miserable after a night, finally broke free from the rope and came back, along the way I met many people who were embarrassed and embarrassed, not to mention, and when they came back, they had to face the cynicism of their wives. Lao Liu's stomach was full of anger, and it suddenly exploded at this time.

scolded Wang Guixiang at the stinky mother-in-law: "My father-in-law was beaten and gloated, it is really a femme fatale." ”

"If I don't fall into the well, I will be merciful to you." Wang Guixiang sneered, looked at Lao Liu with his hands, and warned him that it was better to be polite, if she provoked her, she would be beaten by anyone if she went crazy.

"You, you, you ........" Lao Liu was so angry by her words that she scolded her for not having the compassion of a mother, and not taking care of the fetus in her womb, which was really vicious.

Hearing this, Wang Guixiang was bored: "Knowing that I am pregnant, don't dangle in front of me." I know that the old lady is not pleasing to your eyes now, one day you made me anxious and accidentally hurt your descendants of the Liu family, don't say that I am ruthless. ”

Lao Liu was so angry that he couldn't breathe, his chest rose and fell, and his hands were shaking constantly.

Wang Guixiang felt that it was not ordinary enough, and continued to stimulate people to say that if the child was gone, Lao Liu would count on Yang Qian to pass on the lineage to him. I just don't know if the cheap woman born in the belly is Lao Liu's seed.

"Oh, I forgot, now that the cheap and the goods are shouting and shouting, I don't know where to hide at this time. You just want her to give you a life, and you have to find the talent first. ”

"Poisonous woman, poisonous woman, you poisonous woman....... Hiss! Excited for a while, Lao Liu accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and he screamed in pain.

Wang Guixiang was so happy that she clapped her hands.

"It's a bad thing on weekdays, and it's too much to worry about!" As long as the people of the Liu family are unlucky, she will be happy in her heart: "It's not that the time has not come to report, look, retribution has come to the door." ”

Lao Liu was so angry that he didn't want to talk to this stinky woman anymore, and he even suspected that she was teaming up with outsiders to deal with him. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, otherwise how could I look at it like that, there was something wrong with Wang Guixiang's eyes now.

Knowing what kind of person Lao Liu is, Wang Guixiang doesn't bother to pay attention to it, whatever he wants, she doesn't care at all now. Moreover, Lao Liu was right, she just joined forces with outsiders to deal with him, who made him lose himself.

Wang Guixiang will always remember how the Liu family stood together to deal with herself after Yang Qian's incident was poked out, and she will remember that face for a lifetime.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Mrs. Liu scolding in the house: "I'm noisy outside in the morning, look at which family is like this, it's not a shame!" After scolding, the person came out with a dark and calm face.

I didn't want to see Lao Liu's face with a bruised and swollen head as soon as I came out, and I immediately panicked: "What's the matter with your face." Tell my mother who beat it, and whether there is a royal law. ”

Old Lady Liu looked at her son angrily and distressedly, and tears came out: "Ouch, hey, my son! Who the hell killed a thousand knives, and beat my son like this. ”

Seeing Wang Guixiang like that, she was blocked for a while, so she simply turned around and went to the stove room to make breakfast, and let them have a deep mother-son relationship in the yard.

It is said that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and before half the morning passed, many people knew about Lao Liu's beating.

When Du Chun heard it, he said something vicious.

"Let him do so many immoral things, he should be beaten up."

Liu Fang sat in the courtyard with a big belly and chatted with Du Chun while embroidering: "I don't know who beat him, I heard that people were suddenly knocked out from behind and thrown at the foot of the mountain overnight." As soon as she heard the news, she came to Du Chun.

"It doesn't matter who he is, he did a good thing anyway." Du Chun rested a sieve on his lap and cut dried chili peppers with scissors.

Liu Fang nodded and said no, now there is no one in the village who hears the news and does not say good: "There is a lack of morality and ruthlessness, and God can't look past it." ”

Originally, when Song Jiu and his family were in the village, they always said that they were foreigners, but when they persuaded the conscripts, they changed their words and said that they were from the village. This kind of can't see the good of others, do some dog things, and be beaten by others, it is all deserved.

"When I go to town one day, I have to tell them the good news." Let them also be happy and happy: "Oh, by the way, have you had enough money?" ”

At the mention of this, both of them became worried. Especially Liu Fang, she was pregnant and couldn't help with the work, so she could only do some needlework and ask someone to sell it in the town, and she could earn as much as she could. Originally, it looked better, but now the conscription has been pressed down again, adding another mountain to the already not wealthy family.

"Now I can only do my best."

As soon as the words came out, both of them fell silent.

There is also the evening song, and people wake up as soon as the morning dawns. Seeing that the position next to him was still empty, I thought that Song Jiu should not have returned for one night. Wange, who had expected it in her heart, turned over and got out of bed, put on her clothes quickly, pulled up her hair, and was about to open the door to sell braised pork.

As a result, when I went to the front, I found that Song Jiu had come back, and he was cutting braised meat for others.