Chapter 193: Husband and Wife with Forest Birds

Two hours ago, Quanshui Village fell into a blood-stained color, and the men of the three tribes of Yuri, armed with scimitars, bows and arrows, killed people when they saw them, rushed to the houses when they saw them, and grabbed everything they thought was valuable, even seventy percent of the new cotton fabric, half-sized chicken cubs, not to mention the big girls and little daughters-in-law who looked pleasing to the eye.

The countryside, which had been quiet two days ago, has now become a purgatory on earth, and the smell of blood fills the air, conveying the smell of despair.

The Li family, at the westernmost end of the village, didn't know that the water in the house was already knee-high, and the Li family pulled Li Zhuzi twice without moving, so he simply pushed Li Zhuzi back on the kang, and he was so tired that he stood panting in the knee-high torrent.

Li, who couldn't escape, scolded: "You dead ghost, you've dragged down the dead old lady, why don't you die early." ”

Li Zhuzi ignored Li, grabbed a jar of wine in the kang and continued to pour it, and then, coughing and snoring like a broken bellows, the uncomfortable Li Zhuzi grabbed another handful of peanuts and stuffed them all into his mouth.

Seeing that his mother's face was displeased, Xiao Shi timidly grabbed Li's shirt and said: "Mother, don't scold Dad, Xiaolin's father and mother pushed the whole family to flee to the town during the day, let's go, my mother can't push Dad, and the stone helps push it." ”

Li's eyes were red, and he hated that iron could not become steel, and he looked at Li Zhuzi, who was drinking by himself, and his heart was even colder.

Looking at the rising flood, Li raised his feet and jumped onto the kang, stuffed his son into a dark nest on the beam, and said softly: "The stone hides here first, and my mother will find a way to get your father away." ”

After settling down his son, Li bent down, snatched the wine jar, and threw it into the torrent under the kang angrily, and complained with hazy tears: "You who kill a thousand knives, you are just weak, but you are lazy on the kang all day long, and the kang urines on the kang, so that it is difficult to go to the ground now, what is the difference between you and a paralyzed?" It's better to die early, because we're so tired that we wait for you to die. ”

Li Zhuzi used all his strength, tried to climb to the edge of the kang, reached out to fish for the jar in the water, and saw that it was about to reach it, Li Shi angrily went up and kicked the jar far away.

Li Zhuzi was so angry that he pushed Li desperately with his hand, and Li was caught off guard, and fell off the kang at once, fell into the flood, soaked all over his body, and fluttered twice before standing up.

Li Zhuzi didn't care if Li fell and didn't get hurt, and roared like an injured lion: "You broken shoes, and that evil seed who doesn't know who, it is a blessing for the two of you to accompany Lao Tzu to die, so that you can enter the tomb of Lao Li's family, so as not to be a lonely soul and a wild ghost." When Lao Tzu arrives at the palace of the king of Hades, he must ask the king of Hades to intercede to fulfill you, so that you will be reincarnated as a prostitute in the next life, and you will be lewd = screaming all day long. ”

Li went up and slapped the man, crying: "Li Zhuzi, do you still have a conscience, if it weren't for me, you can live to this day, the stone is not your seed, I would have run away with the people of the next seed a long time ago, and I will be widowed with you?" Look at yourself, when you are in good health, you will beat and scold me, and when you are not in good health, you will be a wreck, I will be touched and raked, you can only play tricks on me at home, and you don't even have the courage to find someone to settle accounts. Cheng Saburo gave you good wine and food, and you didn't even dare to fart when you ate it, and I was lewd and slutted, what can you do? ”

Li Zhuzi's eyes were bloodshot, and he thought of fighting hard with the Li family, but he had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, and collapsed in the kang, staring at the woman with hateful eyes.

Li stood arrogantly in front of the kang, his clothes were soaked in water, sticking to his body, he was in a delicate figure, holding a handful of peanuts in his hand, throwing one into his mouth from time to time, and said with a smile: "Cheng Saburo is stronger than you in everything, when he hunts, he is like a tiger going down the mountain, when he flirts, he is like a snake, and when he is planting, he is like a black donkey, I will rest him, and I will be angry with you!" The stone is his seed, the ......"

The man pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, laughing and laughing, tears flowed out, and laughed: "Then where is he now?" Why didn't he come to save you? The mother-in-law who had an affair with him in the village can't be counted on ten fingers, the landslide is flooding, who does he care? All he had in charge of was his sister-in-law and his own mother-in-law. ”

Li Shi felt that the peanut food in her mouth did not know the taste, and the original longing turned into despair, she couldn't sit still, yes, she took the stone to Yujia Village, found her cousin He, and begged the old Yu family to take her in.

Li thought about it, piled all the baggage he was going to take on the kang, and when he saw the big water basin floating in the room, he slid the big water basin into the house, put the small burden in the water basin, stood on the kang, and wanted to carry the stone off the beam.

The courtyard door was suddenly knocked open, and a group of gurgling voices that could not be understood, Li panicked, and hurriedly said to his son: "Stone, there may be a bad person coming, no matter what happens, don't come out, after the bad guy leaves, you will sit in a basin to find your third uncle, and say that your mother begged him to save you." ”

The stone's eyes were red, and he shrank into the wall like a mouse.

Li Shi glanced at Li Zhuzi on the kang, sighed, and his guilty voice was almost inaudible: "I'm sorry." After speaking, he didn't even care about the burden, his body shrank, and he shrank into the wardrobe on the kang.

Li Zhuzi's eyes were like blood, and his chest was up and down, just like every time Li came back from looking for a man, he even shrank his whole body in the quilt with his headband, and he didn't dare to move.

Four strong Yuri men entered the house, and when they saw that the burden was neatly packed on the kang, they smiled happily and threw them on their backs.

One of them saw the human-shaped quilt at a glance, lifted it up, and saw Li Zhuzi lying like a dead corpse inside, and smiled: "Ha Sheng, there is a living one here, it seems to be a waste." ”

The three of them looked at the kang when they heard the sound, and Li Zhuzi looked at a few people with a pleading face.

The man named Ha Sheng straightened his chest and said disdainfully: "Thin like a chicken cub, I don't feel it when I kill it, this Xiao Guo is just like this, the sick and the disabled, the timid and timid, that is, the woman is still quite smart, she is whiter than the women in our tribe, her body is round, and she has to sleep with her arms in her arms." ”

One of the men scoffed, "Just finished making two, and it's not fun?" In the end, you must not be defeated in the hands of Xiao Guo's masters, but in the hands of Xiao Guo's women, so soft that you can't hold a sword. ”

Ha Sheng went up and slapped the man with a fist, and laughed: "You are soft, you are soft all over, Lao Tzu is a pure master, wilder than a wild horse foal!" I'll let you see how you abuse the men of Xiao Guo now. ”

Ha Sheng picked up the scimitar and slashed it down according to Li Zhuzi, who was so frightened that he screamed: "Don't kill me, I have something to say." ”

Ha Sheng looked at the other three in surprise and asked, "Although I don't understand what he is saying, does it seem that he is begging for mercy?" ”

Li Zhuzi saw that he was alive, and pointed to the cabinet where Li was hiding.

Ha Sheng understood, and unexpectedly pulled the cabinet door, and Li rolled out like a ball, and his wet and wriggling body was more fatal than the carcass.

Harson threw away the scimitar and laughed, "Brothers, I'll let you see now if I'm a wild horse foal in Yuri." As he spoke, he took off his clothes.

Li glanced at Li Zhuzi resentfully, lying on the kang like a dead fish.

Li Zhuzi buried his head in the quilt again, unlike the previous Li stealing people, this time, he shed tears of remorse.

Like a broken catkins, Li let the four men race as if they were raging, and a name unconsciously rushed out of his mouth---- Cheng Saburo, and then bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The four men of the Yuri department did not kill Li Zhuzi, maybe they were disdainful, or maybe the Li family waited well, in short, Li Zhuzi survived.

Li Zhuzi is not disabled, he is just weak, plus he drinks alcohol all year round, eats and drinks Lazar on the kang, and his leg muscles are somewhat degenerated.

Li Zhuzi desperately climbed to the edge of the kang, paddled the water, scooped up the wine jar, and drank the last three drops of wine inside.

Li Zhuzi covered the whole big quilt on Li's white and purple carcass, and a touch of sadness welled up in his heart.

Little by little, the man tried to stand up, but his legs went limp, and he fell on the kang.

When he stood up again, he still fell on the kang, and his nose was knocked out and he was bleeding.

At the tenth time, he finally stood up straight with a tremble, coughed violently, coughed up a mouthful of blood from his chest, and his entire jaw was soaked bright red.

The man did not give up, raised his arm, and shouted to the stone, "Stone, come down quickly." ”

The child's body shrank inward again, and the fear in his eyes was indescribable.

A wry smile flashed at the corner of Li Zhuzi's mouth, and he coaxed: "Stone, don't be afraid, whether you are your father's seed or not, you will always be your father's son." Our house is not solid, the water is rising higher and higher, and it is too late to run for our lives. ”

The stone hesitantly stretched out his hand to the man, the man had not held a heavy object for a long time, was rushed by the child's body, and fell down, the man desperately stabilized his body, let his body be below, the child's body was on the top, the back of the man's head was knocking on the edge of the kang, and the crimson blood flowed out like a stream, flowing into the torrent under the kang, and it was so red that it was terrifying.

Li Zhuzi endured the pain, slid in the water with one hand, the basin floated over, and smiled at the child: "Son, listen to your mother, you look for you to become the third uncle, just say, just say that it is your mother, it is the father and the mother who begged him together to save you." ”

The child obediently sat in the basin, took Li Zhuzi's hand, and cried like tears: "Dad, you go with me." ”

Li Zhuzi smiled bitterly, touched the child's head and said, "Child, in the past, it was your mother who was sorry for your father, but today, it is your father who is sorry for your mother." My mother was afraid of the dark, so my father went down to compensate her. ”

Li Zhuzi pushed the basin outward, watching the child drift farther and farther.

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The village fell silent, and the surging flood was no longer a muddy color, but a blinding, filthy red.

Zhuo Er covered his mouth and nose, observed around the village for a moment, flew up and jumped behind the team, and reported the situation in Quanshui Village to Zhuo Xiaoran.

Xiao Ran looked at the village below the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "The Yuri Three Divisions have just ransacked this place, and there shouldn't be any more turnaround, let's go into the village and see if there is any food left by them." ”

The procession marched to the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, where four men were lifted high under the high locust tree, their bodies washed by the rain like gray dogs.

Zhuo Er stepped forward, his sword in his hand, and the four men hanging from the tree were thrown into the muddy water.

The strongest man was choked with a spirit, and he didn't look at the team, but directly pounced on the few men who fell on the side, moved the two men who still had a breath to the offering table in the ancestral hall, and lay the remaining body of a young man on the altar.

Then a touch of red eyes rushed straight into the water, and his arms moved together, as if he was fishing for something in the water, until he scooped up a white-soaked woman's carcass and embedded it deep in his arms.

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, his shoulders shrugged and trembled, exuding inner sorrow.

Zhuo Liu couldn't bear it, took off the coat on his body, and handed it to Cheng Saburo, who was crying bitterly.

Seisaburo put his clothes on the woman, picked up the woman's fat body, and lay down on the side of Nashiro's body, tears mixed with rain, heavy dripping in the knee-high floodwater.