readx;? From the light of the few houses that were sparse in the dark night, it was seen that although the village occupied a small area, it was not small, and from the west it looked like a long dragon, and the few houses on the side were very similar to the claws of this long dragon, and seemed to dance with the shaking branches and dead things in the cold wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold wind of winter made the dry branches and dead leaves shiver, and the cold rustled and screamed, and the night seemed unusually calm.

Despite the cold night, Qiao Baocai was still disturbed by the riot caused by Hongxing's "early morning to bully the old lady" during the day, and hovered at his door, smoking vigorously.

Qiao Baocai's thoughts were confused, he wanted to find out when the "early morning" that Hong Xing was talking about, before the sun came out, or after the sun came out; he wanted to know who the person who Hong Xing said about "bullying" was, of course, what he wanted to know most was what the clansmen thought, whether any of them had already had the matter between him and Hong Xing......

A lot of questions rolled in Qiao Baocai's mind, but helplessly, he couldn't get answers.

It is not only Qiao Baocai who can't sleep tonight, but also one person, that is Qiao Xiaojing's stepfather Liu Ma.

Although this Liu Ma successfully escaped from under Hongxing's broom, he never expected that Hongxing would be so intense, tearing out his throat to curse and abuse, and the voice spread to any corner of Qiaojia Village in an instant, so frightened that he was so frightened that he didn't dare to return to the village.

Liu Ma's mind kept thinking about Hongxing's next behavior, and all kinds of terrible scenes appeared in his mind--- Hongxing cried hysterically about the insult she suffered, the villagers all knew what was happening, and all of them were furious, eager to arrest him now and punish him according to the most severe method.

Someone shouted: "Tie up, wear this high hat and march through the village!"

Someone shouted, "Hang it on a tree and whip it, and when the skin is opened, you will gelding it, so that he can no longer spoil it." ”

Someone else shouted: "A thousand knives to relieve the hatred in Hongxing's heart!"

There are even more ruthless voices: "One person, one stick, beaten to death!"

“......”

In short, this Liu Ma hid in the mountain col in the west of the village, panicked, starved, and cranky for a day.

It was getting late, the cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Liu Ma curled up and trembled. He thought that he was already lying on the hot kang at this time, sighed deeply, patted the dust on his body, touched his hungry stomach and walked back.

When Liu Ma probed his brain to the entrance of the village, he found that the village was as peaceful as last night, and it didn't look like a big incident happened at all, so he tugged at the front of his clothes, straightened his waist and walked forward, when he passed by Hongxing's house again, he couldn't help but slow down, and looked around like the day.

When it was determined that there was no one around, this Liu Ma was like crazy, completely forgetting the fear and anxiety of the day and the suffering and sin he suffered, and actually tiptoed to the window where the red apricot was lit.

At this time, Chunhua's mother and daughter sat opposite each other, silently waiting for Liu Ma, who had not returned for a day.

Qiao Xiaojing looked at her mother, who was glazed over, and wanted to comfort her several times, but finally didn't know how to express it and didn't speak.

Qiao Xiaojing moved into the kang and leaned on the quilt, but her mother Chunhua was still sitting on the edge of the kang in melancholy and frustration, not moving, and her sloppy gaze fell on the ground.

Qiao Xiaojing pursed her lips, stretched her waist and said, "It's not early, I should be back soon." ”

The mother said weakly, "Well, it's almost there." Go to sleep, don't stay up here. ”

Qiao Xiaojing comforted her mother a few words, and then went to her residence --- kitchen. The soybean-sized light of the main house came through the window, and it looked bleak......

And Liu Ma seemed to have forgotten about hunger and cold, and was slowly moving his steps, but he was much more cautious than in the morning, and every time he took a step forward, he would look around to make sure that there was no accident before taking the next step.

When Liu Ma was sure that he was safe, he slowly stood up and stretched out a wet finger with saliva to the window in front of him. Then he hunched over again, slowly pressed his face against the window, and pointed one eye at the pierced paper hole like a one-eyed dragon.

The red apricot in the room had just washed her face, dusted off the dust on the mattress, spread out the quilt, and shivered on the kang. Then he sucked in the cool air, quickly took off his pants, leaving only a pair of wide white cloth underwear, and stretched his legs into the quilt with a shiver.

This Liu Ma saw that Hongxing began to unbutton his cotton jacket, and the placket slowly opened, he suddenly felt that his brain was congested, but his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and he involuntarily trembled several times. When he saw that only a crimson belly pocket was left on Hongxing's white and smooth body, his breathing became much shorter, and he accidentally hit his head on the window, followed by a muffled "bang".

Hongxing blew out the oil lamp with a "poof", and asked a little timidly, "Who, who's outside?"

Liu Ma heard the voice of the red apricot, subconsciously looked back behind him, and inadvertently found that a point of light was moving not far away, suddenly high and low, and seemed to be coming in the direction where he was. This guy tiptoed out of Hongxing's window, looked left and right, and in a hurry, he hid behind the weeds on the west wall of Hongxing's house, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

The light was indeed moving slowly towards Hongxing's house, moving slower and slower, and there was even a brief pause, Liu Ma was already convinced that someone was coming, and he tried his best to control the fear in his heart.

When there were still about ten meters away from Hongxing's house, this point of light suddenly went out, and everything in front of him was no different, this Liu Ma was even more uneasy, his heart was hanging in the air, and he wanted to find that point of light again.

After a while, a cat meow suddenly came into Liu Ma's ears, he found that the sound was not far away, it seemed to be nearby, he slowly turned his head, but he didn't find anything, his heart was about to jump out.

Suddenly, there was another very non-standard cat meow.

Then, Hongxing coughed three people's voices, this voice was crisp and loud, obviously intentional, but Liu Ma didn't know what message such a cough was going to convey.

Hongxing's coughing sound was exchanged for a third cat meow, which was much more casual than the previous two meows.

After three cat meows, the lights of Hongxing's room were lit up again, and at this time, a man looked around, and quickly came to the door, the door opened slightly a foot wide, and the man quickly walked into my room, but he put his head out of the crack in the door, and made sure that there was no movement outside, and then "creaked" and closed the door.

"What, how is it, how can it be him?" When Liu Ma saw that it was the patriarch and the rich man Qiao Baocai, he couldn't believe his eyes, he felt like he had bumped into a ghost, he had no strength at all, and he sat on the cold ground.

After about half an hour, Liu Ma struggled to stand up. He saw that the lights in the house were extinguished, and he heard Hongxing talking to Qiao Baocai, Hongxing said in a coquettish tone of a little woman: "Did you notice anything wrong around this yard when you came? ”

"Are you sure?" Qiao Baocai didn't trust Hong Xing, "Who is so bold that he dares to come to you in the middle of the night......"

Liu Ma didn't listen anymore, he felt sleepy and weak, his feet were as heavy as roots, so he hunched over and dragged his feet out of the courtyard of Hongxing's house slowly, without looking back, he moved his steps in the direction of his house with difficulty, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, what kind of goods are they, they look clean during the day, and at night they are dirtier than the other!"

"It's really fucking pretending," Liu Ma coughed, and then muttered, "Lao Tzu looked at your thighs and you were anxious, causing Lao Tzu to drink the northwest wind in the mountain nest for a day, I thought you were so loyal, I didn't expect it to be a slut, and you were willing to cheapen the half-dead old man for nothing, I really looked at the stomach and stomach pantothenic acid water......"

I don't know if it's night, Liu Ma finally pushed open the door of the house, Chunhua was sitting on the edge of the kang and napping, and suddenly woke up by this movement, and saw Liu Ma's clothes and face covered with loess, her hair was full of dead grass, and her lips were chapped into bark, she looked at the man in front of her in shock, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The night was quiet, and every now and then a few dog barks could be heard.

Chunhua was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Liu Ma stand still, swept the dust on his body with a broom, and handed him a towel with hot air, and after he wiped his face, he helped him clean up the weeds and dead leaves on his head.

During this period, Liu Ma's lips moved slightly, his expression was sluggish, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chunhua helped Liu Ma to the stool and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, why did you make it like this, and you didn't come back until midnight? Where did you go, did you let the cat ghost hook the soul away?"

Liu Ma still had dull eyes and a trance-like expression, and his lips still moved slightly without any sound.

Chunhua stared anxiously at Liu Ma's eyes, grabbed his arm and shook it a few times, sighed, and walked out of the house.

Later, Chunhua brought the hot rice to Liu Ma's eyes, and put the chopsticks on the bowl, but this Liu Ma was like sleepwalking and didn't pay attention to her at all. Chunhua pulled his arm twice more, and said loudly in his ear, "Eat", the man said "oh", picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands, held the food, and brought it to his mouth tremblingly......

Ever since he heard Hongxing say, "Maybe who has been to this yard", Qiao Baocai has been muttering endlessly in his heart, asking Hongxing at every turn--- what movement he heard, whether he knew who came to the yard, and so on.

"I don't know, I just feel like when I take off my clothes, there is movement at the root of the window, and when I turn off the light, there is no movement. Hongxing wrapped her smooth jade arm around the village chief's neck, curled up in the village chief's arms with her delicate body, and whispered, "Sleep, maybe I heard it wrong, and I was too careful." ”

"What happened in the morning?" Qiao Baocai asked, "In the morning, you cursed endlessly, what the hell was going on? Who came to bully you early in the morning, how did you bully you?"

"This ......" Hong Xing paused slightly, and said lightly, "It's just that I'm in a bad mood, so I scolded a few casually." ”

"Really?"

"Really, of course it's true!"

This Qiao Baocai put the morning and evening events together and thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the more he lost his sleepiness. He looked at the roof, and after a while he suddenly sat up and muttered to himself, "No, I have to go out and see, something else happens." ”

"Oh, why don't you look like a man as you get older, there's nothing wrong, what are you tossing? Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, you have to go back early to accompany your dead old woman!" Hongxing pushed Qiao Baocai a little angrily and put her head under the quilt.

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