Chapter 202: Repeating Ming

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"You know what?"

Zhong Xi was a little scared, and his tone was trembling: "On Laoshan Mountain, what about my cousin's rebellion?" It doesn't matter who is in charge, it's not Zhong Ling anyway. My cousin is in charge, as long as I obey him in everything and listen to him, he will not kill me, and now that Zhong Ling has killed him, the second uncle will definitely give a hunt and kill order under his resentment. I'm going to die with Zhong Ling, and you still say that I wasn't harmed by Zhong Ling? Slut, slut, slut. ”

I shook my head, the servility of this man.

In the situation on Laoshan Mountain, it is obvious that Zhong Qingfeng can't tolerate her, because her father and Zhong Ling are all the way, but before killing her, I see that she still has some use value, and she is just used to blackmail her big belly.

She didn't dare to hate the person who wanted to kill her, just because her arm was too strong over there and she couldn't twist her thigh, but she hated Zhong Ling.

Zhong Xi went crazy for a while and ran to sleep.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I only heard the old woman ask, "Miss, how long does this pig litter take to grind?" ”

Zhong Ling said: "Use a stone bowl and a pounding pestle to make a fine powder, and don't use a large particle to make a fine powder." I went out to get some rootless water, and his eyes were only effective if I boiled tea with rootless water and applied it to my eyes with cinnabar. ”

After saying that, it is estimated that she went out, and only the sound of sand licking was left in the house.

After a while, the footsteps came back, and after another burst of busy work, Zhong Ling came to me, and when he saw me moving, he said, "Shang Lu, you lie down." This one can be a little painful when applied to the eyes. That's because of the poison, don't move. ”

I nodded.

A cool feeling put it on my eyes.

It's like a drop of snow falling inside the retina, and the sun is shining.

I suddenly had a thought: This pig litter works outside, if I use the dragon treasure to drive the qi and blood to the eyes, will it be better faster?

I did it when I thought about it.

Sure enough, when Zhong Ling scraped the things off my eyes and washed them clean, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Zhong Ling.

She's still so good-looking, not like a human being.

Even if she is dressed as a peasant girl, she can't hide her beautiful posture and temperament. Pearls will shine more brightly in the worn.

"Shang Lu?"

Zhong Ling was a little embarrassed when he saw that I had been staring at her, turned around and put down the small white porcelain bowl in his hand, and then asked me, "Can you see it?" How does it feel? ”

I nodded, "Well, that's pretty clear." Your eyebrows and eyes are in my eyes, you are so good-looking. ”

Zhong Ling was a little embarrassed, she hadn't heard anything nice since she was a child.

It's not because no one praises her, but because of her identity, she is surrounded by flatterers. She saw through this and didn't like sugar-coated cannonballs with sweet words, so she strictly forbade it.

When I hear it now, I bury my head low, and only go to the jade bracelet on my hand, and I only feel that its soft and charming luster is really good.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

At this time, a coughing sound attracted my attention, and I saw that on the bed opposite me, there was a girl holding her knees, her eyes glancing at us a few times, and when she heard what she had just said, she coughed violently.

She's just a pity.

When Zhong Ling heard this, he glanced at her lightly.

She immediately buried her head in her knees and did not dare to raise it for a long time.

"It's also luck,"

Zhong Ling looked back at my eyes, as if he was afraid that it would be bad again after a while: "As soon as we talked about pig litter, there was a pig in the village, do you think we are lucky?" ”

Wow, I heard you right, right?

Zhong Ling is talking about us.

So he hurriedly put away a stupid face and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

She said, "Did you know that there was a story in ancient times? It is said that in ancient times, there were only two people, a father and a daughter, and they also raised a horse. One year, the court went to war, and my father was captured to fight. ”

"The daughter was worried about her father at home, so she said to Ma Er every day: Ma Er, Ma Er, if you can bring my father back, I will marry you."

When the horse heard this, he broke free from the reins and ran out.

A short time later, a man returned with a man on horseback. The daughter looked at it and officially her father. The father was also very happy, saying that he was buried alive in the pile of dead people, and only heard the neighing of horses and the sound of digging the earth. When I woke up, I was already back. Do you know what happened next? ”

I nodded, I'd heard the story.

Later, the father and daughter were the result of the horse, and they were very good to the horse, serving them with good food and drink every day, giving them the fattest forage and the sweetest water, and often helping them scrub their bodies.

But the horses were always sullen.

Sometimes he screams at the sky and loses his temper.

One day, he kicked over the food his father brought to him.

The father was very surprised, so he asked his daughter what was wrong with the horse.

The daughter was worried and confessed to her father what she had promised to the horse: if the horse could bring her father back, she would marry the horse.

Now it is estimated that the horse is angry when he sees that he has not kept his promise.

When the father heard this, he was furious, how could his daughter marry a horse.

So he killed the horses with knives, skinned them and left them in the courtyard, exposed to the scorching sun, and sometimes whipped them.

One day, my daughter went to the yard to dry medicinal herbs and saw horseskin hanging on a bamboo fence.

She spat at the horseskin, pulled the horseskin down and stepped on it a few times, scolding the horse for being delusional and shameless, and a horse still wanting to be her husband.

Later, the scolding was unpleasant, and the horseskin on the ground was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind.

The horseskin was attached to her daughter, wrapped around her and swept away.

Later, the father went crazy looking for his daughter, and finally found her on a large mulberry tree. She was tightly wrapped in horseskin, and there was a silkworm-like cocoon on the outside.

After speaking, I also asked Zhong Ling, "Right?" ”

Zhong Ling nodded: "Well, the pig in this village is about the same as that horse, because the master's words don't count, it got angry and bit people to death." He abandoned the circle and fled, biting people in the village to take revenge. ”

What's going on?

It turned out that the old Yang family in the north of the village had always been very wealthy.

In the past few years, it has already been a 10,000-yuan household in the village.

There are not only two large courtyards with three entrances and three exits for the Yang family to live in. And Lao Yang went alone, living in another old house with a kitchen and a pigsty.

If nothing else, Lao Yang's family is raising pigs.

Although their family has money, it is sometimes squeezed out of their teeth.

Besides, in the countryside, where can you go if you have money?

Therefore, although Lao Yang is a 10,000-yuan household in the village, he is still hardworking and willing to save more money. Together with his family, he simply raised pigs in the old house.

On the right-hand side of the old house, there used to be a kitchen.

Later, an old blind man who looked at feng shui passed by and said that the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, and the kitchen was open on the right-hand side and it was unlucky to kill with a knife.

Lao Yang is at the foot of Laoshan Mountain, and he has been exposed to it, and he already believes in this.

As soon as he heard this, he simply drove the kitchen to the left, and changed the right side into a pigsty, and raised four or five pigs.

One night, the moonlight was like practice.

Lao Yang was sleeping upstairs in a daze, and when he heard a pig humming in the pigsty downstairs, he thought to himself that someone was stealing pigs?

I often hear that some old bachelors in the countryside are perverted, not only stealing other people's pigs to sell, but sometimes sneaking into the pigsty in the middle of the night to do that kind of unseemly thing to the pigs.

Thinking of this, Lao Yang picked up a machete and tiptoed downstairs.

Who knew that when he saw it, he was stunned.