Chapter 30: Give up some milk to drink

Yang Xiu followed the girl's gaze and glanced at himself, he was already in rags, running crookedly, one foot was wearing shoes, the other foot was bare, and in the process of running, he was bloodied by the stones, and there were blood scabs, looking a little ----sloppy and embarrassed, and he really couldn't afford to marry a daughter-in-law.

Yang Xiu didn't want to listen to Liu Wu's nagging, so he walked straight to the village.

Catkins followed and walked down.

Yang Xiu glared angrily and said, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Liu Fu rolled his eyes and said: "This is the way to the village, you have the ability to fly through the forest." ”

Yang Xiu snorted coldly in his nose and no longer paid attention to the catkins.

The two of them walked one after the other, and finally walked to the village road.

A young woman with a baby in her arms and a basket in her arms containing several handfuls of wild vegetable sprouts.

The baby in his arms was probably hungry, crying loudly, and his mouth was arching into his arms vigorously, like a chick waiting to be fed.

The more the baby cried, the more anxious the little woman's heart became, and her footsteps became more and more hurried, and when she suddenly looked up and saw Yang Xiu, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, and she was stunned on the side of the road, not daring to move.

Yang Xiu looked directly at the baby in the woman's arms, and said in a daze for a long time: "Flower lady, you, you gave birth to a baby in advance?" ”

The little woman stammered for a long time before replying, "No, I accidentally fell, I fell, I gave birth, I gave birth, yes, I was a girl, a girl." ”

The little girl cried again in dissatisfaction, her little head arched so that the little woman's clothes were a little messy, and the corner of the brown obscene clothes inside was also exposed, and there were wet and milky traces on it, I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that people seemed to smell the faint aroma of milk in the air.

Yang Xiu looked at it, his Adam's apple moved up and down involuntarily, and said with a hesitant expression: "Flower lady, you, your milk, can you give me a mouthful of it a day?" ”

The flower lady was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hugged the baby in her arms up, trying to cover the embarrassment on her chest.

Nai He This baby hasn't eaten for a long time, her stomach has long been hungry, she is crying, the little person, the hand and the foot are pedaling, the strength is not small, and the flower girl's clothes are even more messy.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu wanted to step forward to pick up the child, but the flower lady was so frightened that tears fell, and she choked up: "Yang, Yang Xiao, little brother, no, Yang, Lord Yang, I, I am a ...... of the prime minister."

Yang Xiu stopped stepping forward, his face was gloomy and said, "I just want milk to drink, what do I have to do with you?" If you don't want to give it up, sell it, and I'll exchange bamboo shoots for ...... with you."

The flower lady's face suddenly changed from white to pork liver color, how ugly it is.

Although the Hua family is poor, the mother-in-law is mean, so that the flower lady not only wrestles and gives birth prematurely, but also holds the girl out to pick up firewood, but the husband treats her very well, she can't go out of the wall, and she will never ......

The flower lady bit her lip and said firmly: "Brother Yang, don't say anything light, my eldest girl is hungry and has to go home to feed......"

Saying this, the flower lady seemed to have regained some courage, and finally raised her footsteps, bypassing Yang Xiu and wanting to leave.

Yang Xiu was anxious, and stretched out his hand to stop the flower girl, so frightened that the flower girl jumped like a bee sting, and ran forward with a bump.

Yang Xiu was so anxious that he stomped his feet and roared angrily: "You woman, isn't it just a matter of a mouthful of milk?" As for being so hypocritical? What you want to get, you can't get it!! Your, sooner or later, will be mine! ”