Chapter 132: The treatment of Sister Yao's bed

Upstairs, in the middle room, there is a group of kiln sisters who are in a hurry.

Although it was late at night, due to the habits of the past, not only did no one feel sleepy at this time, but they gathered around the bed energetically and watched the excitement.

Jiao Mei pinched the orchid and said strangely: "Why is this hair like a dog gnawing it?" ”

Lily said with a disgusted face: "The flesh skin is a little loose, it's really unsightly." ”

The cuckoo shouted, "Mom, this can't be saved!" That's an arrow wound! She must have an enemy, she must be hunting her, she must be ...... ”

As soon as the old bustard turned around, he yelled directly: "Shut up! Except for the orchids, go back to the old lady! Keep your mouth closed, dare to go out and force it endlessly, the old lady will kill you! ”

The girls are most afraid of the bustard, and they know her methods of rectifying people, so dare to touch their moldy heads when they take one? Immediately shrunk his neck and ran away. When he ran out of the door, he stopped, rolled his eyes fiercely, pursed the corners of his mouth, shook his handkerchief, twisted his waist, and walked to his room three times in steps. The frivolity and prodigality made people's blood gush.

The thief eyebrows and the person who rubbed himself, as well as the person who licked his lips, secretly climbed up to the second floor, and looked at those girls twisting their waists and sending their hips, and they really wanted to die on them!

The three of them watched the girls enter the room, and hurriedly stopped Jiaomei, who was walking last.

The thief licked his lips and smiled lewdly: "Sister, play." ”

Jiao Mei looked the thief's eyebrows up and down, stretched out her hand, and said delicately: "Take it out and take a look at it sincerely." ”

The thief immediately took out a handful of copper plates, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Brother has a good job, he can hurt you to death." ”

Jiaomei's face instantly turned cold and scolded: "Poor sour! Lady is not something you can afford! After that, he pushed away the thief's eyebrows and went to the house.

The person who rubbed himself immediately stopped Jiaomei and said, "What, look down on the brothers?" ”

Jiao Mei smiled gracefully and said, "How dare you?" Raising his neck, he shouted, "All dead?!" ”

The four thugs who lived on the opposite side of the door appeared, shaking their chests and looking at the thief eyebrows and the others with unkind expressions.

Jiao Mei took a sip and scolded: "You three, give the old lady * toes, the old lady is disgusting!" "Go straight to the door, drop the bolt.

The three people, including the thief eyebrows, were so angry that their faces turned green.

Jiao Mei didn't sleep either, so she leaned against the door panel and pulled her neck and screamed there. The voice is high and low, and people want to pounce on it immediately.

The eyes of the thief eyebrows and the others were red.

The thief spat and scolded: "Rotten! I think you're dirty! ”

When Jiao Mei heard this, she screamed more and more vigorously.

The three men outside the door couldn't stand it anymore. No, not three, but seven.

The four thugs returned to the house and closed the door tightly. It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I don't care, the key to this matter is a stealing word. On the surface, the bustard didn't allow them to get together with Sister Yao. If he is caught, he will be beaten to death. But it can't stand the house thief, and it's hard to prevent it. They can steal. Stay until the dead of night, hug each other in pairs, and be so beautiful that you can compete with the living immortals.

In the corridor, only the thief-eyed rat and others remained.

At this time, the shopkeeper came to deliver dinner to Qiu Jiangyue and knocked on the door next to Jiaomei.

Lukou came out and took the tray and didn't let the shopkeeper enter the house.

Through the crack in the door, the three men saw Qiu Jiangyun's side face, and immediately their bones were nine points lighter, forgetting who they were.

They stared at it and drooled.

Compared with Sister Yao who deliberately seduced, if she can press on the woman who is clear and jade, it will be the most ecstatic!

So the toad wants to prove that he is not a toad by knocking down the swan.

At the same time, in another room, the old bustard weighed the little goldfish in his hand, looked at Tang Jiaren with lowered eyes, and said: "Since you fall into the hands of the old lady, you will be the old lady's person in the future. ”

Orchid wiped Tang Jiaren's wound lightly, turned to the old bustard and said, "Mom, I'm afraid this injury needs to be dealt with by a doctor." This cold arrow, slave ...... Don't dare to pull it out. ”

The old bustard raised his eyebrows and said, "It's over!" "Push away the orchid, press Tang Jiadao's chest with one hand, hold the cold arrow with the other, and pull it out hard!

Tang Jiaren screamed, her body bounced high, and she fell weakly, falling into a coma again.

The old bustard threw away the cold arrow in his hand and said, "Idiot! Stop the bleeding for her! ”

Orchid came back to her senses, hurriedly poured the golden medicine on Tang Jiaren's wound, and then pressed it with a handkerchief.

The veil was soon soaked with blood.

Orchid looked at the old bustard with a pale face, and the old bustard looked down at the things that were turned out of Tang Jiaren's body, and asked casually, "What are you doing with the old lady?" ”

Orchid said nervously: "There is no veil." The bleeding can't be stopped. ”

The old bustard said without changing his face: "Twist the handkerchief and continue to press it." This man, if he hadn't met us, would have died a long time ago. Early death and late death, it's all the same. To survive is also the life of being ridden. Scold...... The ridicule in the tone is not only a downbeat for life and death, but also a helplessness for fate. Now she has lost her original soft heart in addition to laughing in front of people and being indifferent in the future, and she doesn't want to treat anyone well. including, herself.

Orchid's hands were covered in blood, and she was trembling with fright. She's just an obedient kiln sister, she's never killed anyone, she hasn't saved anyone, and seeing so much blood really scares her to death.

The old bustard was still looking at Tang Jiaren's belongings. She picked up the diorama and took a look at it, her eyes showed surprise, she smiled randomly, and put the diocrat in her pocket. Her fingers slid through a few snack bags from a crumpled and broken book, and she paused to pick up a beautifully crafted purse.

That purse was given to Tang Jiaren by the second elder, and it is said that it was given to him by a good friend when he was young.

The old bustard took the purse and looked at it for a long time, and the change from a puzzled look to a look of disbelief was very fast. She clutched her purse tightly and looked at Tang Jiaren. In his eyes, there was no longer the indifference and ruthlessness just now.

Her expression was a little complicated, but she didn't delay for long, which shows that she is usually a resolute person. She quickly opened her package, tore off the soft clothes, plugged Tang Jiaren's wound, and said to Orchid: "Go to the old lady's box and get the best Jinchuang medicine." ”

Orchid Mu Ne nodded, stumbled and pounced on the old bustard's wooden box, and hit the box with one knee, and then regained some composure. She took a deep breath and wiped the blood on her skirt before opening the wooden box, digging through the best golden medicine hidden at the bottom of the box, pulling out the lid and sending it to the bustard.

The old bustard took it, lowered her eyes and looked at Tang Jiaren, feeling that something seemed to flash in the middle of her forehead, she waited to take a closer look, but there was no trace of it, so she could only be dazzled by herself. Retracting her gaze, she sprinkled all the golden medicine on Tang Jiaren's wound.

The blood gradually stopped, but Tang Jiaren started to burn.

Her little face burned red, and she shouted in a daze, "Hugh...... Hugh ...... ”

sound, like an ignorant young child looking for his father; sound, like a lady guarding the courtyard looking forward to the triumphant return of her husband on the expedition; sounded, like an old woman with two sideburns, thinking about her late husband.

The old bustard sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes passed through Tang Jiaren, and he seemed to see his younger self.

At that time, in order to be able to live and fly with that person, he also tossed himself into a human form. She thought that as soon as she cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, her parents would compromise. After all, they are her parents, the ones who love her. However, she ignores human greed. She's just a commodity, waiting to be sold. After they sold her for a good price, they left her alone. And she was sold for a better price. Hearts and minds......

The old bustard's iron-hearted heart cracked a faint gap in the rest of this sound. Some pain, some confusion, some contempt, and some touching.

It's just that she no longer believes in love.

The old bustard thought that the girl lying on the bed should be the man's daughter or granddaughter. All in all, there must be a very deep relationship. That's why he gave her the purse for safekeeping.

The bustard thought that he should not save the girl. Because the existence of that girl is proof of his betrayal. However, if you think about yourself, what right do you have to blame? If you really want to blame, you can only blame fate for deceiving people too much!

The old bustard stroked his purse, revealing a wry smile mixed with sweetness. That person can keep this purse to this day, and it is not in vain that he has a love affair with him. Saving Tang Jiaren can be regarded as a complete love.

The old bustard stroked the purse and said to Tang Jia: "Girl, don't be too persistent. That's a way to get along with yourself. There are too many hurdles in life, and only when you pass this hurdle, there is no hurdle that you can't overcome. ”

Tang Jiaren's lips moved, and after listening carefully, it was still those two words - Hugh.

I don't know what to do, but I have been in love for the past.

In the corridor, the shopkeeper walked past the thief eyebrows and the others, ran downstairs with a smoke, and whispered to the shopkeeper for a while.

The shopkeeper sneered and said, "Let's see." There are too many sheep tonight, and it's hard to slaughter. ”

The shopkeeper also wondered: "Shopkeeper, what do you say, what's wrong today?" Why are there so many people in our realm? ”

The shopkeeper said: "Wait to press the sheep, just ask." ”

The shopkeeper said: "Then which sheep shall we knock down?" The group of people who lived in the upper room knew at a glance that it was not easy to mess with. If one of the girls living in the middle room is lost, the others will definitely make a fuss. Approaching the shopkeeper, he squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Just now, the little one went to deliver food to the two girls in the middle room, and I caught a glimpse of the girl who didn't show her face, tsk...... That's a good look. What does the play say? Close...... Closed Moon ...... ”

The shopkeeper said: "Closing the moon and shy flowers? ”

The shopkeeper slapped his face and said, "Yes! It's the moon and the moon! Thieves are good-looking! ”

The shopkeeper touched his chin and hooked half of his lips.

The two glanced at each other, and the ruthlessness and cunning in their eyes were chilling.

At this moment, the heavy door was kicked open, and another guest arrived.

It was destined to be an eventful night.