What do these laughter represent, Ning Yan is naturally obvious, and a smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

The smile is brighter than these interceptors.

"Boss, she's not a fool, she doesn't cry but laughs until now."

"Roll the calves, isn't it good to laugh? It's better to laugh and laugh than to cry later......"

"The Boss is right."

The meat words in the mouths of a group of people blurted out, and they didn't feel wrong at all.

From these people's mouths, Ning Yan probably already knew something.

These people are not counting the robbery, they have raped and defiled women passing by.

In Ning Yan's view, there are two kinds of people in this world who are the most unforgivable, one is a human trafficker and the other is a rapist.

Other......

In contrast, it may be possible to give a chance to mend a new leaf.

Of both kinds, Ling Chi is light.

The horizontal knife in his hand was pulled out, and the cold moon was cold, one by one.

The head of the leader, known as the Boss, fell from his neck with a grunt.

A simple action frightened these people who didn't have much ability and were completely frightened by the courage of many people.

React quickly and run back.

The slow response is like a chicken.

There were also a few timid ones who peed their pants directly.

O these people!

"Big, the big lady spares her life, spares her life, the small one has the old and the young......"

Before he could say a word, his head fell to the ground with a grunt.

Ning Yan has never been a soft-hearted person.

Or, her soft heart is all given to her family.

Outside, these people ......

When the robbed, the defiled, and the unhelped, fell on their knees and begged for mercy, did these people have forgiveness?

No!

The wicked only grow old and never get better.

Ning Yan felt that this sentence was very reasonable.

So, not a single one stayed.

There were corpses and heads all over the ground, and Ning Yan didn't even look at them.

After dealing with these people, he rode to a river.

Take off your blood-stained clothes and jump into the river to wash yourself.

Some of the clothes were dried on the trees, and the summer mountain breeze blew, and the clothes dried quickly.

It's just that there is still some faint smell of blood left on it.

Ning Yan has always hated blood, but sometimes he can't be a bad guy by education, and what he wants at this time is to kill to stop killing.

For Ning Yan, the biggest failure of going out this time was not bringing a few more pieces of soap.

It stands to reason that a bar of soap can last for a long time.

The four or five pieces she brought with her were already quite a lot.

It's just that......

Wen Yan forcibly snatched two pieces, and she gave Lu Hanzhang two more pieces.

The remaining piece has been used up.

Women use soap more than men waste.

When a man takes a bath, he can wipe it indiscriminately, but women have to wipe it carefully.

So......

There was no soap on the way back.

Originally, Ning Yan still felt that it didn't matter, but now that he has killed people, he has killed a lot of people.

It's all about that faint smell.

For this taste of blood, Ning Yan was both excited and disgusted.

Sighed softly.

Make a hammock in the form of a swing out of a branch, lean against it, close your eyes, and rest for the night.

The next day, he put away the clothes that were drying and looked more bright red, and ate some dry food at random, Ning Yan rode on his horse and continued to walk in the direction of the capital.

A light ride, a shadow.

Skimming through the mountains and forests.

The same thing can still be encountered by Ning Yan.

If you have a conscience, you only grab money and don't do anything else, Ning Yan simply turns a blind eye.

Killing people is not a good thing.

If you can not kill, you naturally don't kill.

The way back was very long, and after walking for nearly a month, Ning Yan saw the shadow of Tongxian.

Lead the horse to the county seat.

The county seems to be more lively.

Even in the heat of summer, there are not a few people on the road.

There are also quite a few outsiders.

Ning Yan led the horse and walked on the road, and was immediately seen by the maiden who opened the clothing shop.

Looking at Ning Yan's slightly tired figure, Wu Qin walked out with a tea bowl: "The village chief is back?" ”

"It's not like you're coming back, your business is good!"

When Ning Yan spoke, he glanced into the shop, and there were three or four people standing in the small storefront looking at the clothes, and some people naturally bought them.

"It's okay, the village chief drink some water."

As she spoke, she brought another basin of water to Ning Yan.

"If the eldest lady is not in a hurry to go back, she can wash up here and go home in good spirits."

"......" Ning Yan smiled.

Wu Qin is really very thoughtful.

Tired face, he walked home.

It's not something that worries the family.

Why don't you take a break here?

It just so happened that there was a reclining chair in the piano shop.

Ning Yan was not pretentious, washed up, and changed into a new dress in the piano shop.

Leaned back in the recliner and fell asleep.

For tired people, the perception of their surroundings will be reduced to a certain extent.

Even if Wuqin does business and bargains with others, it can't affect Ning Yan's sleep.

The sun was setting in the west, and Ning Yan opened his eyes. It is right on the west side of the red glow.

"Burning clouds!" Ning Yan stared at the red half of the sky, and the texts he had learned when he was in elementary school suddenly popped up in his mind.

The big white dog has become red, the red rooster has become golden, and the black hen has become rosewood. The old man who fed the pigs leaned against the wall, smiling as his two little white pigs turned into little golden pigs.

This description should have been forgotten.

After all, after a lifetime, I have to do it all over again.

But when I saw the fire burning clouds, this description came out.

Some memories may be forgotten, but if the right opportunity arises, they will pop out of the mind again.

Ning Yan looked at the sky until the fiery clouds in the sky faded away.

The sun was completely depressed.

The night slowly filled.

"Big lady, we have to go back."

Seeing that Ning Yan was already awake, Wu Qin reminded her.

She went back by bus.

Ning Yan didn't follow her all the way, she was on a horse.

With his head in response, Ning Yan took his burden on his back and led the horse out of the city.

Out of the city gates, gallop on horseback.

ran to the entrance of the village in Gouziwan in one go.

This time is not early, but, vaguely, Ning Yan still saw a few familiar people at the entrance of the village.

Isn't it Ning Youyu who takes Doudou and peace?

Ning Yan threw the reins of the horse out.

Running in the direction of a few children, when he was about to hug Ning Youyu, Ning Yan's footsteps paused instantly.

Take the baggage off your body.

There are a few cacti in it.

If you are impulsive, this cactus is not a hedgehog.

didn't get hugged, Ning Youyu felt a moment of loss in his heart, and the moment he saw Ning Yan take something out of his body, Ning Youyu's eyes instantly lit up again.

"What is this?" Staring at the cactus, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Cultivate love for you, one for each person, and take care of it, do you know?"

Ning Yan divided a few small flower pots into one by one.

Ning Youyu, who got rare things, didn't care that he didn't hug it just now.

Reached out and touched the soft thorn lightly.

"Prickly hands."

"It's not a prick, you have to remember it in the future, there are a lot of things that prick your hand, you can't touch it because you're curious."

"Oh."

Ning Yan said casually.

Rather than more than keep it in mind.

Several people walked home together.

The night is getting darker.

An adult, three children, and a horse swayed to the bottom of the mountain.

The moment you walk through the door.

A sense of intimacy arises.

I didn't inform anyone before I came back, after all, if I wrote a letter, I might not be able to get the letter when I arrived in Gouziwan.

Although I didn't write back, my room was cleaned every day, and the quilt on my bed was dried every few days.

"The eldest lady is back."

When Mrs. Jia saw Ning Yan, her face was full of smiles.

The eldest lady was not at home for a few days.

Momoko and Dango can talk.

It's just a simple pop-up, not like a word, but it's also a way to speak.

Ning Yan smiled at the people in the courtyard and did not continue to greet them.

Let's go to the baby room first.

Both of them are still asleep.

It seems to feel something.

Little Peach held her mouth, snorted a few times, and suddenly cried.

Ning Yan hurriedly walked in and hugged the person.

After hugging the peach for a while, the little peach finally quieted down.

Ning Yan turned his head to look at the group.

Tuanzi's eyes were open, and his eyes were dark, the same as Lu Hanzhang.

Tuanzi just stared at Ning Yan, not crying or making trouble.

Ning Yan felt distressed, so he picked up Xiao Tuanzi and hugged it.

Dango closed her eyes.

Slowly fell asleep again.

It seems to be very obedient.

The grandmother standing next to her watched the dumplings fall asleep under Ning Yan's coaxing, and really fell asleep after a while.

The corners of his mouth twitched, this little guy was like a little devil when he was in front of her.

When you don't want to sleep, no matter how much you coax it, it doesn't work.

It has to be noisy.

Now in front of the big lady, it's like a mouse meeting a cat, it's very quiet.

If she hadn't seen the little devil still have a quiet time, she would definitely not believe it.

Rub your eyes......

Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it.

Seeing that Xiao Tuanzi was asleep, Ning Yan reached out and pinched Xiao Tuanzi's face.

Soft pedaling, Q bomb, feel very good.

Xiao Tuanzi was also honest, and he didn't cry when he was pinched by Ning Yan, so he sighed and continued to sleep.

Ning Yan saw the twins sleeping, and his heart was about to melt.

walked out of the baby's room, saw Ning Youyu walking in the yard, and walked to Ning Youyu's side.

"I've worked hard for you these days."

It's not hard, and the courage of the whole family is put on the child.

She herself is weak-hearted.

Hard work is empty, and there is no shortage of affirmation and appreciation for what children should have.

Ning Yan knows that affirmation and praise are of great help to children's growth.

So don't be stingy.

Glancing at the sweat on Ning Youyu's head, he took out a clean handkerchief and wiped it on the child's smooth forehead.

Mother's love must be experienced by the child at a young age.

Otherwise......

Lacking maternal love, when I grow up in the future, I am afraid that I will be inseparable from my mother, and I can't say what kind of mother-in-law I will become, or I have to find an older one if I am looking for a daughter-in-law.