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The sparse and quiet sky seems both distant and close, the weather in the northwest during the Mid-Autumn Festival has been cold and windy, and the whole world is draped in the white frost and snow, cold, melancholy, and lonely are the atmosphere of Qiaojia Village at present.

Qiao Shuangxi sat silently on the edge of the bed alone, he didn't sleep all night, silently thinking about his thoughts, thinking about it all night, his mind was full of Qiao Xiaojing's figure, and he changed his expression with Qiao Xiaojing's expression.

On this day, Qiao Xiaojing also got up early, standing alone by the river not far from home, which was the small river where her mother Chunhua often washed clothes. The river is sparkling and undisturbed.

Since the death of her father Qiao Liang, Qiao Xiaojing has witnessed too many bystanders, experienced too much of the world's coldness, she has become a lot more withdrawn, whenever she is in a bad mood, she will be alone by the river to turn around stupidly, once to relieve the depression in her heart.

Maybe many people will be puzzled, why don't you go to other children of the same age to play, why not go to other little sisters to talk to their hearts? Qiao Xiaojing is not unwilling to play with the children, but this village is already sparsely populated, and there are only a handful of children (there is only one girl in the whole village, Qiao Xiaojing).

The most important reason is that since the death of her father Qiao Liang, she and her mother have depended on each other, her mother has become a widow, and she has become a child without a father.

At this time, Qiao Xiaojing's heart was foggy, and inexplicable sadness continued to invade her, she silently looked at the empty front, there were several children grazing cattle and sheep on the hillside not far away, and a small number of cattle and sheep were scattered on the field, and the world in front of her seemed even more empty and depressed, and an inexplicable sour feeling came to her heart.

Qiao Xiaojing looked at the children herding cattle and sheep in the distance, obviously so carefree, and the breeze would blow their songs and laughter into her ears from time to time. She envied and longed to live a carefree life like theirs, longing to be able to run as freely as they did, undisguised, and unleash their emotions, but unfortunately, this was just a luxury pressed on her heart.

The small insects trampled on the surface of the river, and suddenly there was a circle of water waves, and the water waves spread out in a circle, disappearing on both sides of the riverbank, under the reflection of the sun's light, the small river, Qiao Xiaojing and the path paved with weeds under the feet are like ink paintings in the hands of the artist, natural and natural, together and beautiful.

Sadly, Qiao Xiaojing's heart is heavy, this heaviness makes her lose the courage to smile, lose the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery, since she heard about the matchmaker's proposal through her mother Chunhua, and thought of introducing herself to the second son of the rich man Wang Hammer of Hedong, she felt infinite sadness, and even felt that she had no hope in her life.

Although Qiao Xiaojing knew from the moment her father Qiao Liang passed away, she knew that she was going to face an unhappy life and no longer fantasize about a bright future like other children of the same age, but she never thought that someone would marry her to an extremely ugly and idiotic person, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Qiao Xiaojing, and it was a ruthless and cruel injury.

Every time she thought of this, Qiao Xiaojing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her whole body couldn't tremble.

Fortunately, the mother Chunhua resolutely stood on her daughter's side this time and rejected the marriage in order to maintain her daughter's happiness.

The sun's rays sprinkled on the water, and the entire river was flooded with crystal light waves. Qiao Xiaojing was awakened by this dazzling bright light, stretched her waist, patted her head with both hands, and turned around and walked towards home.

Looking at Qiao Xiaojing's helpless back, who can not feel sour in their hearts?

Qiao Xiaojing felt that she had become a lone fighter, everything had to be done by herself, very tired, really tired--- in her opinion, her mother Chunhua was no longer the mother who depended on her life before, she was no longer the mother she could rely on if she was wronged, and she was no longer advancing and retreating with herself, on the contrary, she had jumped into the trench where her stepfather was.

Just when Qiao Xiaojing was thinking nonsense along the way, her mother Chunhua had already pushed open the kitchen door, and called her daughter's name as usual, and began to be busy with the day's work, when she didn't hear any response and found that there was no one on the kang for a long time, Qiao Xiaojing's mother became nervous, she stood under the window of the main room and shouted:

"Her father, get up and take a look, Xiaojing is gone, the futon is folded, I don't know where it went?"

"What are you calling early in the morning? are you so big, are you still afraid of being taken away by a weasel?" Qiao Xiaojing's stepfather came out with his trousers before he could put on his clothes, angry and muttering non-stop.

"I've seen it in the thatched house," Mother Chunhua was dumbfounded, standing in the middle of the yard in a daze, scanning the courtyard left and right with her eyes in front of her eyes, and said anxiously, "There is no one at all, how can this child be so worry-free?

"What will happen then?" Liu Ma sat on the threshold of the main house, "Let's do it" and smoked the dry tobacco pot, with green smoke coming out of his mouth and nose, and the green smoke floating above his head, wisps of it rising, and said unhurriedly, "Maybe the child is older, watching the two of us sleeping together hotly, but she is alone, and she sneaks out while we are not paying attention, and she may not be at home all night." ”

This Liu Ma was calm, not worried at all, crooked his mouth, with a slightly gloating expression.

"Fart!" Qiao Xiaojing's mother suddenly turned gray, glared at Liu Ma fiercely, and scolded, "How old the child is, you will put a shit basin on your head, you are too shameless, do you have such a father for the child?"

"You're in a hurry!" Liu Ma continued, "Maybe people have a better night than you!"

"It's not a loss," Chunhua gasped angrily, "Sensei said it was an adult, and it was a person who also said such a thing......"

Just when Mother Chunhua and Liu Ma were scolding each other, Qiao Xiaojing entered the courtyard casually.

The two of them stopped arguing, looked at Qiao Xiaojing, and saw Qiao Xiaojing enter the kitchen with an indifferent face, and they didn't know why.

A few days later, Qiao Xiaojing gradually forgot about the matchmaker's proposal, and became a lot more cheerful, and on the way to the neighbor's house to borrow something, she happened to meet Qiao Shuangxi, who lost a lot of weight, her face was expressionless, and she looked very haggard. She didn't want to ignore him, but this Qiao Shuangxi chased after a few steps and said sharply, "Do you really plan to put a flower on cow dung?"

Qiao Xiaojing paused, and Qiao Shuangxi continued: "You wait, I will prove myself, I want you to see that I am better than that second fool, you can take a look!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Shuangxi turned around and left, Qiao Xiaojing glanced back at him, shook his head, and did not take his words to heart.

On a night with a north wind, the east side of the river was full of fire, and the sky seemed to be hot red, and the night was like day.

Another day, a lot of men from Hedong Village came to Qiaojia Village, they were armed with hoes, wooden sticks, axes, and guillotine blades, all of them had blue faces, and they seemed to have come to a decisive battle.

The guillotine blades and axes glowed coldly in the sun, glaring and icy.

When the villagers saw this posture, they were timid, and most of them hid far away to peek at the end, but the rotten old man Xue stood in the middle of the road like a Chinese character, with a posture of "one husband is the pass, ten thousand people are not open".

A middle-aged man at the front of the team stood domineeringly in front of the rotten eyes and asked coldly, "Let me ask you, where does Qiao Baocai Qiao's family live?"

"What are you doing here, make it clear that I will take you to the rich man's house. "The rotten eyes are very calm.

"Stop talking nonsense, take us there. Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pushed the old man Xue to lead the way, and the old man was pushed back two steps, and then stood again, standing without fear.

This group of people didn't entangle with Xue Laohan too much, and walked over from both sides of him, all with hideous faces.

On the empty road, the old man stood alone in the middle, like a road monument.

The villagers from Hedong successfully found Qiao Baocai's home, kicked open the half-hidden gate with their feet, and the group of people poured into the courtyard of Qiao Baocai's house, crowding and making a lot of noise.

The kicked door moved back and forth, and the screeching sound was long gone.

Qiao Baocai's family ran out of the house in a panic, and when they saw this battle, they all showed timidity and confusion on their faces, standing aside and not daring to move, only Qiao Baocai was smiling with a smile on his face, clasping his hands into fists, and desperately saying good things.

"Where's your little rabbit cub, let him come out for me!" The middle-aged man put the wooden stick in his hand on the ground and pounded it rhythmically on the ground as he spoke, "Today, you must give us an explanation, otherwise we will not be polite!"

For Qiao Baocai's family, their heads were completely in a fog, no one knew where Qiao Shuangxi went, let alone what happened, and they didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

So, the middle-aged man shouted, "Smash me!"

I saw that this group of men from Hedong waved the guys in their hands, and unscrupulously knocked on the water tanks, pots, bowls, scoops, and basins, and the sound of various objects breaking came and went, and Qiao Baocai's family looked at it with heartache and helplessness......

This movement attracted many onlookers from the villagers.

A few days later, the reason why the villagers of Hedong Village smashed Qiao Baocai's house was spread in the village--- Qiao Shuangxi fell in love with Qiao Xiaojing, and heard that the second son of Wang Langtou, the rich man of Hedong, was going to marry Qiao Xiaojing, and he was angry for a while, so he ran to Hedong Village and set fire to the haystack of Wang Hammer's house.

--- who would have thought that the haystack would be lit for a while, and suddenly the north wind blew, and the fire spread instantly under the strong impetus of the wind, not only setting fire to the haystacks of most of the villagers in Hedong, but also burning the thatched houses of many villagers.

--- murder and arson is a serious crime, and it was originally intended to be resolved through the local government department, but as soon as the officials heard that the case involved two rich men, no one could be offended.

This matter naturally entered Qiao Xiaojing's ears, and she suddenly understood the meaning of Qiao Shuangxi's sentence "You wait, I will prove my ......", and sighed in her heart.

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