Chapter 59: Righteous Destruction of Relatives
In a blink of an eye, I arrived at a prosperous town, those teenagers who didn't know anything, their eyes were full of longing, and Bo Zhong didn't dare to get off the carriage for a long time, as if he had gone down, it was an abyss!
Mrs. Bo took the others to the inn to rest, and when Bo Zhong turned around, he saw that Master Bo was still standing in a remote place, chatting with a few strong men who were five big and three thick, and from time to time there were eyes full of **. Bo Zhong immediately dodged and ran into the inn like a cunning rabbit, and the gazes of those people made him unconsciously disgusted and trembling!
On this day, Bo Zhong lived extremely tormented, and finally night fell, Bo Zhong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. So while others were not paying attention, he softly pushed the door and ran out...
When approaching, the door of the uncle's room was gently opened, revealing a sharp and sharp eye, and he looked left and right until he confirmed that there was no one around, and then quietly went down the stairs, went out of the inn, and turned his head into an alley.
"Brave men, you've been waiting for a long time!"
The men who stood in front of the day, looked at the old man with both hands
"Bo Hanzi, your goods are really getting worse and worse, you are as thin as firewood!"
Uncle swallowed his saliva, and then continued to lower his eyebrows
"Oops! Uncles laughed, the recent investigation is tight, how dare you go outside to find good goods, it's good to have such a thing! And I haven't read much, my mind is immature, and it's easy to control! A few more days will definitely be better! ”
"Okay! Then stop talking nonsense and let's go. ”
"Good, good!"
Seeing that a few strong men agreed, the uncle's eyes flashed with pleasure again, and he led everyone all the way to the backyard, arrived at the door, knocked lightly three times, and about a quarter of an hour, someone sounded, gradually approaching, only to hear a squeak, the door was open. A young servant said respectfully to the uncle
"Master, it's been arranged, I'm dizzy."
"Well done, a few masters, go in and pick up the goods!"
The room was lit with dim lights, and on the bed, there were all young men who had been stripped of their fine light, and those strong men, holding sacks in their hands, looked at them one by one, as if they were picking meat!
Seeing that the business here was about to be completed, the gong suddenly remembered, and the voices of the people were boiling, only to hear a crisp and loud voice
"It's out of the water! Gone out of the water!! Fast! Let's put out the fire!! ”
There was a faint fire in a house on the second floor of the inn, and the black smoke was soaring, and it seemed that the fire was not small! There were more and more people around, and several strong men in the backyard panicked, dropped the sack a little unhappily, glared at the uncle, and ran away while people were not paying attention.
Bo Zhong covered his mouth and nose with his hands, hidden in the darkness on the second floor of the inn, staring at every move in the backyard, until he saw those people returning empty-handed, and then staggered to the door...
In the early morning of the second day, Bo Zhong slowly opened his eyes, only to hear bursts of crying, and turned his head to see that Mrs. Bo was holding a brocade handkerchief, crying sadly.
"Mother... Mother. ”
When Mrs. Bo heard the movement beside her, her weeping and swollen eyes were full of pity, and the person immediately fell down and asked with concern
"Bo Zhong! Are you awake? Does it hurt somewhere? How can the good end go to the water! My son, if something happens to you, how can you live for your mother! ”
Bo Zhong listened patiently, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
"Mother, I am your good son, what about them? What about the boys you brought out of the village! Isn't it also their mother's good son? ”
When Mrs. Bo heard this, an ominous premonition arose from within, and Mrs. Bo's eyes showed a panicked look, and she even forgot to cry, and only after a long time did she smirk in a trembling voice
"Bo Zhong, are you sleeping? What are you talking about... Mother... My mother doesn't understand. ”
"Don't understand? What kind of business have you and Daddy been doing all these years? Don't you really know? Such a hurtful thing, sooner or later there will be retribution, stop it, mother, just think it's for me, the child doesn't want to live in dire straits every day, scared. ”
When Mrs. Bo heard this, she almost subconsciously reached out to cover Bo Zhong's mouth, and then looked at the door with a panicked expression, and then lowered her voice and scolded
"Bo Zhong! You are crazy? What nonsense are you talking about! Promise your mother, just don't know anything, it's all about you, don't let your father know! Do you understand? ”
Mrs. Bo was explaining, only to hear a loud noise at the door, and when she turned her head, she found that Uncle was standing at the door with cold eyes, looking at the two of them viciously
"Don't let me know?? Hahaha! Tut-tut, what a match! I actually used all my cleverness in this kind of place! ”
Mrs. Bo's eyes were full of fear, and she immediately crawled to the feet of Master Bo
"Sir! Bo Zhong doesn't know anything! Leave him alone! Master! ”
Uncle kicked away the person in front of him, walked straight towards Bozhong, and lifted Bozhong up from the bed
"Got it! You've learned to set fires, haven't you? Bo Zhong, Lao Tzu tells you that you can have the life that everyone envies today, it is all given to you by Lao Tzu! You must not stand in the way of your old man's wealth, otherwise! I'm not sure I'll do anything! ”
Bo Zhong has never seen such an uncle, in his impression, although the uncle will not play and frolic with him like his mother, but he is also peaceful and warm, and will also teach him poetry and book etiquette, how could it become like this, strange, cold, and insensitive.
"Stop, Daddy, let's take them back, okay, those uncles and aunts are still waiting for them."
"Stop?? Is it easy for your dad and me to get this far? I finally crawled out of that deep ditch, a little human, you want me to go back?? What's wrong with me?? They are there, although they are engaged in the leather and meat business, but the clothing, housing, and food are all top-notch, which is better than staying in a mountain village and never seeing the world in their lives! ”
"Bo Zhong, I warn you! If you're nosy! Then don't blame me for not missing the relationship between father and son! And you, take a good look at your son, if there is any difference, you wait for me! ”
Uncle slammed Bo Zhong on the bed, and threatened Mrs. Bo again, and then went out angrily.
Because the business failed, the uncle took a few teenagers to the street during the day, all of them were children from the mountains, and they opened their eyes for the first time, and they were all full of dazzling flowers and lingered.
That night, there was a rare cold wind, there was no light outside the house, and there were no fingers in the dark. Bo Zhong got dressed, looked at his mother lying at the table, and then took the things under the pillow and rolled over from the window! Following the tiles, I walked for a long time before slipping to the wall. Then he walked cautiously along the fence and entered a remote alley, at the intersection, clinging to the wall, hidden in the darkness.
When he was approaching, there was a sound in front of him, and Bo Zhong held his breath, took the candle and lit the things in his hand, and in an instant the spark lit up, and a puff of green smoke was sent to several strong men with the wind.
A strong man smelled the aroma and sniffed vigorously
"Big brother... Well, it smells so good... As fragrant as the girl in the kiln! ”
A strong man called Big Brother stretched out his hand and slapped him
"Get down to business! Something that doesn't make a difference! Thinking about the girl! This business is done, and the owner is happy! How many girls don't? ”
"Big brother...... I'm a little dizzy... Big... Great..."
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When he was a child, the uncle crept out like yesterday, waiting at the entrance of an alley, the weather was extremely cold tonight, and the uncle pulled his sleeves, feeling a little impatient. Half an hour later, there was still no one coming, and the uncle seemed to notice something unusual, thought about it, and immediately turned his head and walked back.
The servants lying on the ground in the backyard of the inn, Bo Zhong carried a young man on his back, walked out with difficulty, threw the young man on the carriage, and said with a long sigh of relief
"There's one last one!"
Bo Zhong entered the backyard room and carried the last young man in the house on his back, because he had been going back and forth several times, and there was already a layer of dense sweat on his forehead.
"Hehe, my good son, where are you going?"
Bo Zhong heard a cold voice from the door, and then his back was cold, and his heart was pounding!
As soon as he turned around, the old man had already blocked the door, and looked at the uncle with bloodshot eyes.
"Daddy, don't go wrong anymore... Let's go back. ”
"Turn back?? Okay, good son, tell Daddy, where are these children?! Where did you hide them?!! ”
Bo Zhong was startled by the crazy appearance of the uncle, and hurriedly took two steps back, put the young man behind him on the bed, and looked at the uncle vigilantly.
The old man took a sickle from behind the door and came down step by step.
Bo Zhong swallowed his saliva, his heart shivered, his pupils dilated, and fear and disbelief hit him at the same time.
"Daddy? You're going to kill me? ”
"Uncle boy, you have repeatedly done bad things to me, you say... Shouldn't a father educate you well? ”
Bo Zhong stepped back again, and when he saw the old man coming over with a sickle, he was a little heartbroken...
"Run!"
Between the lightning and flint, there was a scream at the door, and Bo Zhong trembled, and saw Mrs. Bo running over desperately, stopping her waist and hugging the crazy uncle.
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the candles in the house were blown out by the cold wind that poured in, and between the light and darkness, Bo Zhong only saw the silver light flashing up and down the scythe, and the sound of tearing flesh and skin accompanied by the howl of a woman came, which looked very hideous! Bo Zhong felt a splash of warmth on his face, a little fishy sweetness in his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently. The woman's shouts grew quieter. Bo Zhong didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly picked up an iron night pot next to him, ran over desperately, and smashed it!
In the dim air, only the sound of iron objects hitting flesh and skin did not disperse. There was a rumbling outside the window for a while, and finally it started to rain heavily. Bo Zhong felt that his whole body was hot and damp and tired, and his mind was relieved, and he fell straight to the ground!
The rain poured down, washing away the dirt from the leaves and the stubborn mud on the cement, but it did not take away the strong bloody smell of the house! Everything that had just happened here seemed to repeat itself in the air all the time, the men's fierce laughter, the desperate roars of women, the angry cries of young men, the tearing of flesh with scythes, the loud sound of iron striking bones, everything seemed to be much more silent under this sudden thunderstorm, and the neighbors were still asleep, and they did not notice anything wrong.