Chapter 59: The Witch's Intent
Diyan has a gentle temperament, is well-behaved and sensible, beautiful and lovely, and has always been loved by mothers. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tang Weiqiu also loves this little girl very much, feeling that she lost her mother at a young age, her family is poor, and she has suffered a lot, so she treats her as her own daughter and asks her for warmth.
Di Yan also liked this kind and beautiful elder very much, and the two talked happily and chatted for a long time.
When it was approaching evening, Di Yan was going home, and Yi Zhongheng had just received half a wild boar from a friend, saying that the family couldn't eat so much, so cut off half of it and give it to Di Yan.
This half of the wild boar was actually bought by Yi Zhongheng, and because the local family was unwilling to accept help, the Yi family could only occasionally use this method to improve their lives.
Yi Luo's pain has been greatly alleviated, he insisted on sending Di Yan back, Tang Weiqiu was helpless, thinking that it would be good to let his son get along with Di Yan more, cultivate feelings, and if he could become a daughter-in-law in the future, it would be great. So, she told Yi Luo not to cause trouble, and to escort Di Yan home.
Yi Luo carried the wild boar meat in a sack and walked side by side with Xiao Diyan on the street. The two have experienced life and death together, and although Di Yan is much bolder than before, she still shyly lowers her head, and there is a distance of one person between her and Yi Luo.
Pedestrians on the street have lost their former liveliness. Yi Luo asked the passers-by who were in a hurry, and learned that the mad family was slaughtering the Yin family everywhere, and many people were afraid to go out at home for fear of being affected.
At this time, the peach silver yarn and the wild arrow were leading the people and horses, with the momentum of thunder, to kill the properties and clansmen of the Yin family all over the city.
When it rains, it is a bubble as big as a plum, and the rain clouds generally do not cover the whole sky, and the rain bubbles shimmer in the sunlight with a moving colorful brilliance, which looks particularly dreamy.
Wanyue is a woman, so Wanyue's world is full of romance and charm, and Bubble Rain is her masterpiece.
Fortunately, Tang Weiqiu stuffed an umbrella for Yi Luo, and he held the umbrella, and the distance between him and Xiao Diyu became zero.
After all, Diyan was still young, attracted by the bubble rain, forgot about her nervousness and shyness, and took out a small net pocket slightly larger than the rain bubble from the cute little sachet on her waist, and played the game of catching the rain bubbles.
To keep the rain bubbles in the small net pocket does not break, in the moment of catching the rain bubbles, you have to use ingenuity to unload the momentum of falling, children and girls are addicted to this kind of game, in the past when the bubble rain, the streets will be full of crisp laughter, today but it is particularly deserted.
Yi Luo smiled and watched Di Yan have a lot of fun, and praised her from time to time, making her both happy and shy, and her lovely eyebrows and eyes smiled like a crooked crescent moon.
The bubble rain soon stopped, Yi Luo put away the umbrella, and Di Yan shook off the water on the small net pocket and put it into the small sachet.
When the two of them walked to the door of a large house, the wild arrow rushed out of it with a blood-stained iron rod, followed by a large group of men carrying blood-stained murder weapons, and he grinned at the ground: "Yo, little beauty!"
Yi Luo's face sank, and he carefully protected the earth and walked aside.
The wild arrow wants to take revenge on Yi Luo, now is not the time, seeing him so nervous, he suddenly became interested: "Tsk, this little girl's brother is dead, and her mother is also dead, it's really pitiful!
Yi Luo stopped, Di Yan clutched his clothes, he felt Di Yan tremble, and couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, the act of sprinkling salt on other people's wounds with wild arrows is really hateful!
His face was full of frost, and he said coldly: "Poor people must have something to hate? Hmph, it is really cold, ruthless, ignorant, superficial, orphans are pitiful, are they hateful? Refugees are pitiful, are they hateful? Sick patients are pitiful, are they hateful? People always have a sickness, and on the day you are sick, I wonder if you will say that you are hateful?"
"Why is your mouth always so poisonous?" The mad arrow had no ink in his belly, he couldn't explain it, he couldn't argue, and he was disgraced in front of his subordinates, and his murderous aura was suddenly furious, and he strode viciously towards Yi Luo with a bloody stick.
Yi Luo pulled Di Yan behind him, pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and shouted vigilantly at the wild arrow, "What do you want to do?"
As soon as the lips of the wild arrow moved, the back of the chest was suddenly slapped with a palm, and he was about to have a seizure under the pain, but he heard a delicate voice shouting: "Take people away!"
Crazy Arrow knew that it was his sister-in-law, so he didn't dare to say a word, and went to kill people with a group of wolf-like subordinates.
Driving away the wild arrows, Peach Silver Yarn trotted towards Yi Luo, and said with a smile: "Hey, little beautiful man!"
I saw that her huge twin peaks were like living creatures about to break out of their clothes, shaking with their brisk steps. She stopped when the mountain peak on her chest was about to hit Yi Luo, and the clothes on her chest were wet in a few places by the rain bubbles, clinging to the beautiful, round firmness, and Yi Luo's eyes quickly looked away from there, looking up at the face of the peach silver yarn exuding mature beauty.
Yi Luo is taller than his peers, but Peach Silver Yarn is half a head taller than him, but he is still growing, and according to his parents' height, he will definitely be able to surpass Peach Silver Yarn in the future.
Diyan tightened the hem of Yi Luo's clothes with a small hand, and timidly hid behind Yi Luo's back.
Seeing that Yi Luo's expression was slightly flustered, a suspicious red cloud instantly appeared on his handsome face, and a hint of a playful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
She was like a strong big bad wolf, her eyes were unscrupulous, dripping and turning on the little sheep of Yiluo, and she smiled coquettishly: "The little one grows better...... Is she your little lover?"
In Wind Dance City, some poor families will marry their daughters early, and the women of the Fengwei clan are extremely reserved, and it is not surprising that Peach Silver Yarn has such doubts when she sees them so close.
When Di Yan heard the word "little lover", her white and tender little face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple.
Yi Luo shook his head, did not speak, the big eyes of the hot beauty turned a few times on his face meaningfully, because he was busy with the extermination of the clan, his soft and slender waist twisted, turned around and led everyone straight to the next destination.
Ilo watched inexplicably as she galloped away like a beautiful, energetic filly, and a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.
Along the way, Di Yan lowered her head with red ears and red ears, and Yi Luo had been nervously analyzing the intentions of this extremely dangerous witch just now, and did not notice the strange appearance of the little girl beside her.
When I arrived at Di Yan's house, Di Yan's younger brother Di Dong was squatting in the yard, watching the ants move with relish.
Didong's friends will scoff at Yi Luo when they talk about it, and he also looks down on Yi Luo, and the hundred-year-old wild ginseng incident has made him have a better view of Yi Luo, but it is not much better. He glanced at Yi Luo faintly, and was about to continue to study the ants, when he saw Yi Luo carrying the bloody sack, he immediately ran over, staring at the sack with hungry eyes.
Didong has a wild temperament and is often away from home, and Yi Luo can't remember how long he hasn't seen him.
Di Yan was very angry at her brother's rude behavior, but when she saw her brother's pitiful appearance, her heart softened suddenly, she took the bag from Yi Luo's hand, looked at her brother lovingly and said, "This is the wild boar meat that Brother Luo gave us, don't hurry up and thank Brother Luo!"