The wind outside the window was blowing, stirring the window sash into a fight. The door creaked open, and the night cool penetrated through the crack in the door and entered the house. Zhixi walked over closely, holding the door with both hands, trying to close the door. But I saw Mrs. Wu, who was unkempt and drunk outside the door, staring at her with two bloodshot eyes.

"Ah," Zhixi was startled and took two steps back. Fang Cai's tears dried on his face, and the skin was slightly stinging.

"Little cheap hoof," I don't know when it began, the number of times Wu Niangzi shouted the name 'Jing Zhixi' became less and less, and instead of it, it was this title that was not a title, "Can't you see the old lady, you sincerely want to lock me up, you don't look at whose home this is, you are here, it's called 'Ji Ji' and 'Ji Ji'......" said here, she couldn't remember what was going on.

"Ji Si Chen," Zhixi made up the words she wanted to say but looked forward to, and carried her into the house.

Wu Niangzi walked into the house, her right hand was on the shaking table of Wu Fuzi's gloomy look, while swaying with the table and chairs, while supporting the more unstable drunken body, Zhixi turned around and went back to cover the door, holding the door on the right with her right hand, covering half of it, and her left hand was about to pick up the door leaf on Wu Niangzi's side, that Wu Niangzi looked at it from her eyes, and deliberately shook the table, so that her body staggered.

'Bang! Bang Dang! Wu Niangzi staggered, her left hand slammed suddenly, and the left door leaf that Zhixi was about to grab was caught off guard, and quickly crashed into the other half of the door. Zhixi's right hand was still in the crack of the door at this time, and he didn't have time to dodge, and all of a sudden, he was caught in the middle of the door leaf that hit him

"Ah------" Zhixi pulled out her hand from the crack in the door, and the fingers of her right hand were full of bruises, and they were bleeding from nowhere. The pain of a broken bone attacks every nerve.

"What to pretend!" Mrs. Wu slapped the table with her hand, but listened, 'Bang, bang!' The already crumbling table was scattered again, but she continued to growl: "Aren't you a goblin? Boiling water can't burn you, and you can't even leave a scar, what is it if you hit it? ”

"Wu Lian, don't deceive people too much," Wu Fuzi stood up and shouted at Wu Niangzi, his body trembling because of anger: "You did it on purpose, I can see it clearly." ”

While he was talking, the wound on Zhixi's hand was extinguished by the turbidity between his wrists, repaired, and the blood was sucked up, except for the residual pain of the broken bones, no one else could see any traces of injury.

"Look at it, look at it," Wu Niangzi looked at this posture, pointed to Zhixi's hand more and more reasonably, and shouted to Wu Fuzi: "She wants to pretend to be pitiful, you have to play a deep love for calves, but it's a pity that she can't sing this play!" Can't you see it yourself? How many times has nothing hurt her! How terrible! ”

Yes, how terrible. Obviously, she deliberately hurt others first, and she still had to lead the sewage to Zhixi.

"Mother----- I'm going to hurt too-----" Zhixi's eyes, the tears slipped down drop by drop. Who breaks bones, even if they can be reborn, can they not be spared the pain of piercing their hearts?

"The bone is not wrong here, you pretend to be so delicate, who will show it?" Wu Niangzi disdainfully and casually, sat on the bed made by Zhixi, pulled the quilt, and slept with her head covered. The snoring, in the quiet of the night, soon rang out.

"Child, let's go," the master leaned down to pick up the loose legs and tables, and said with tears in his eyes: "This table, broken, nailed up again, the scars are invisible to others, but they are all hidden inside." He was talking about the table, and Zhixi knew that the master was sorry for her.

Zhixi squatted down, picked up for the master, and said, "The master is here, I won't leave." Let's go. If you are wrong, you will blame me. You are the person he is most at ease in this world. ”

After settling down with the master, Zhixi walked to the peach blossom dock, and lay down in the middle of a cluster of flowers to the side of the previous secret realm, looking up at the sky. The stars blinked, as if smiling at her. "Xingxing, how do you know the suffering of the world, you just smile." Zhixi smiled at it as well, then closed her eyes.

In the early morning, the fragrance of flowers wrapped in dew wakes up Zhixi. Zhixi was busy preparing breakfast, combing her mother-in-law and rinsing her face, and then making a meal for the old royal family.

The solution who was drunk last night also woke up, and came to Gumuyin here with great vigour, asking for last night's royal hostage, just waiting for the momentum to attack, blaming them for untying them, but they were greeted by Zhixi with a smile: "Pengmen dirt room, there is no mountain and sea delicacies to entertain you, I hope you will forgive me." If you don't dislike it, can you sit together, have breakfast, and then go on your way? ”

"Who untied them?" One of the officials asked, "But you?" ”

"It's a beautiful look," said the other, sneering, and was about to pick her chin with his hand, "If you can accompany us on the road, you won't be held accountable." ”

"Loosen the rules!" Lu Wan came over and knocked out the hand that Xie Cha stretched out into the air.

"Roar! I don't think you know, who is the master?! The chief dismissal officer also covets Zhixi's beauty, "Smack!" "Slapped Lu Wanyu in the face.

Becoming a king and defeating a coward, since ancient times, Lu Wanyu wants to protect his friend's wife, but he doesn't know that he is also a prisoner of the order, who can support his waist for whom?

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. At this moment, there were more than a dozen big men in the shape of a biao, followed by the two mothers-in-law who were fighting in front of them, and they also broke into the ancient wood shade with great momentum. "Where is Wu Lian?!" A mother-in-law shouted, "Don't get out of here yet!" ”

When Wu Fuzi heard his mother's name called, he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly greeted him and asked the mother-in-law, "Mrs. Wen, what's going on?" Is there anything wrong with looking for my insider? Although he may seem dull on the outside, he also knows that calling him by his name is not good.

"Master Wu, don't pretend to be confused," Mrs. Wen said: "Our neighbors in the street, you are a teacher and educated, and you are highly respected, my wife, give you face, what is your own lady doing, how can you not know?" ”

"I don't know." The master turned his head and looked at his mother-in-law, whose forehead was tightly locked, and her wrinkled face was wrinkled into a pimple, indescribably wrinkled.

"You see it," Mrs. Wen, spread the list of accounts into her hand and showed it to Wu Fuzi, Wu Fuzi's eyes were not good, he squinted a slit, and looked hard, only to see that it was actually a loan deed that Wu Niangzi had pressed her fingerprints.

"In black and white, she is betting on the three renovated houses in your Qiwu Village, and we have confiscated the deed, but it is just ----" Lin Po, who came with Wen Po, came up and said: "It's just that the debt she owes, now, with the interest is rolling, with those three houses, it can't be repaid!" I have to take away the ancient wood, the smoke in the ruins, and the peach blossom dock for your teaching, I'm afraid it's still reluctant, and the rest, let's talk about it, but we can ......slow you down."

Sentence by sentence, like a book from heaven, for the first time, it got into Wu Fuzi's mind that had been peaceful all his life, and it was beyond the most daring imagination of his life, and his body was already in a state of exhaustion, Jing Zhixi came over and hurriedly supported him. He looked at his lady in disbelief, what did the old woman do to hide it from him? He had a rough outline, but he still couldn't guess what it was: "Did you get to the end of the day?" ”

"Anyway, I can't hide it, I'll tell you all," Mrs. Wu seemed to have thrown off her burden, and actually painted a voice to him and told him a story:

Things have to start from more than ten years ago, when the bones turned into demons and were cramped and skinned, because of this incident, all the property palaces in the capital of the Wu family were confiscated. Mrs. Wu's life plummeted, from the ethereal clouds, to the abyss. Although she also came out of the hard days, she was only determined by old age, and she had that beautiful time, but as the saying goes: it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. She was beaten back to her original form all of a sudden, and she was not adaptable, there must be something.

At first, she just had a sad face every day, cried and wiped her tears, described as withered, seriously ill, and lost Zhixi to serve soup and medicine, and gradually, she came back to life, but under her old skin that seemed to return to calm, she was wrapped in a greedy and insufficient, unwilling to be ordinary.

At this time, there were Wen Po and Lin Po, who came to the door to relieve her, led her out, and visited some silk villages, cloth shops, and garment bureaus in the city, and always flattered her between words, such as, holding a satin, and saying while comparing with her: "Only such material is worthy of the wife of An Guogong" and so on, that Wu Niangzi was still shy in her pocket, and refused to buy those luxurious things.

But Mrs. Wen patted her chest, packed a ticket for her, and said: "What is the money, the lady is a nobleman, and she doesn't have these on her body, so we will pay it in advance." Whatever the lady likes, just take it. "The vain Wu lady has been flattered and has taken down countless clothes, cloths and satins on credit, and Wu Fuzi Suri doesn't care much about her dress, the patterns have become meticulous, and his eyes can't distinguish clearly, just because the front bone has been wrong for her. Never doubted. Moreover, this clothing is not counted, the reason why she owes so many debts, and she can't pay it if she has to go bankrupt to pay it, is that she is not only greedy, but also gambling.

Wen Po Lin Po gave her more and more money, one day, to set up a note, Wu Niangzi looked, then dumbfounded, she spent a little more, but, after all, it will not be such an eye-catching number, to take a closer look: one tael per silver, one cent per day, years and months, one profit, endless calculations, so it has become an astronomical number.

"You and I are not the cannibals of Zhong Mingding, but ordinary people," Wu Fuzi trembled, "Where did you get such courage?!" ”

"I was wrong," Mrs. Wu knelt on the ground and began to cry again.

"This ancient tree shade was originally built on our family's field, every year some students are tied, and they are barely making ends meet, if they are taken away, we have no place to live, no source, even the field of cultivated land, it is also gone, you say, how can we live?"

The master was helpless, Zhixi was also crying on the side, and Wu Niangzi was even more ownerless. There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and the family was forced to die.

"It's so lively!" A voice came from outside the door, deep and full of coldness, which sounded familiar to Zhixi. All the people in the ancient wood-shaded courtyard did not see him, but when they heard his voice, they all looked there.

Readers, guess who is here?