Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Red Whisk Girl Who Ran Together
Wei Xiaoge carried Changfu on his back and had a terrible headache. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info eight children, even if she has three heads and six arms, it is useless, drag six in her hand, can she still top two on her head?
That's the ability of Indian Ah San, and besides, people are holding big jars that can't move, but they are not little dolls that can twist around.
Don't think about it, before she became an immortal, she only had two hands for the time being. You also have to hold a dagger in one hand to prevent the evil monks from sneaking up on you.
After being stunned for a long time, Wei Xiaoge walked quickly to the outside.
Except for the cry of the child, the house was silent. She remembered seeing a lot of women running in a panic before, some of them looked at the heavy makeup and dressed up in flowers, and some of them looked like women from good families, and the jinghai cloth skirt was very plain.
Presumably, this place was once a green building, and it is estimated that the monks occupied it as a nest.
Looking over, I saw that the curtain under the window of some attics was lifted from behind, and the figure was longing, obviously someone was secretly looking out.
Time waits for no one, Wei Xiaoge indiscriminately broke into a large attic and pulled a few women who didn't have too much rouge and gouache on their faces.
She looked at them a little, and these people did not look like prostitutes, with thick hands and calluses, and it was very likely that they were girls from poor families who had been robbed. Presumably, they will be angry with the enemy, and this is their chance to escape from the cage.
Several cowering women didn't dare to disobey, and they all followed Wei Xiaoge out of the attic, keeping their heads down, and secretly exchanging glances at each other.
"You guys find a carriage and take all the children with you, so that you can escape from the evil spirits of these monks. ”
Wei Xiaoge looked forward to it, but it backfired, and the imagination was far from reality.
The women did not move, they all hung their heads and were silent.
After a while, a tall woman wearing a green cloth skirt made a quick decision, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately. After a while, his head was bruised, and he was full of blood.
"Spare your life, spare your life, we were all captured by the monks, and there are younger brothers and sisters at home, and older grandfathers and grandmothers. If I go with you, they'll die when they turn back......"
The woman in the green cloth skirt had tears and snot on her face, and she begged endlessly for mercy.
Those monks who have escaped will definitely report to the authorities, and maybe someone will come to arrest the murderer soon. If they had rescued the child, they would have no good fruit to eat.
Maybe he will be treated as an accomplice and taken directly to the prison, and he will be beheaded after the autumn.
Seeing that although Wei Xiaoge's face was ugly, he didn't kill immediately, and the other women suddenly realized it.
All the monks who died just now did not kill anyone else. They glanced at each other, all of them did the same, all knelt on the ground and pretended to be dead, and talked about the old and the young.
Some people patronized and said that their family was miserable and incoherent, and they didn't even accidentally slip out of their eighty-year-old mother's words, and they didn't know where they heard it.
Wei Xiaoge frowned.
Rats have rat paths, snakes have snake paths, and they are not fools!
These women were convinced that she was not an innocent person, so they dared to do so.
Annoyed by the noise, she wanted to kick it over. But people don't owe her half a dime, and she forced these women to save the children, if they beat people, it would be unreasonable.
"Little brother, I'll go with you. Later, I will call for a carriage to come. ”
A slightly hoarse woman's voice came from a distance.
Wei Xiaoge turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a woman wrapped in a silver-red jacket skirt, carrying a large flower cloth burden, walking briskly with the corner of the skirt.
The woman wore flowers on her head and shiny pearls. The fat powder puffed the whole face white, the bright red rouge on the lips was a little mushy, the makeup was not exquisite, it was so thick that it couldn't even see its original face.
It's a dusty woman, Wei Xiaoge was stunned. There is a red-whisked girl here who comes to run at night during the day, but she is not Li Jing.
She didn't hesitate for long, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, there is finally someone who is not afraid of death." At that time, as long as someone comes to claim these children, the names are corrected and they are returned. ”
Whether you believe it or not, she doesn't have to choose. The other women from good families don't have to count on it.
The woman in the silver-red skirt is named Qianhong.
According to Qianhong, the origin of the children is not even clear to the monks themselves, they are all caught casually, and some are forcibly "turned into fate". If you want them to return home, you can only do your best.
Vainly trying to save the world by one person is a superman who can push the earth around. Wei Xiaoge asked himself that his skills have not yet reached that level, although the children of other people's families are pitiful, they can only do their best to obey the destiny of heaven.
There is a difference between relatives and aliens, they are not rich after all.
Wei Xiaoge thought for a while and added, "It's best to find their family, and if you can't find it, you can hand it over to others for adoption." In short, find the right family as soon as possible and place the child down. ”
"I thought of going with my little brother. Qianhong said softly, and Luosha's voice was very tactful.
There were ready-made carriages in the building, but no one was willing to drive them. Qianhong didn't know where to find a short, thin man of three or four years old, who covered most of his face with an old blue cloth.
It's very cautious.
Wei Xiaoge watched coldly, listening to the tone, the coachman seemed to be one of Qianhong's benefactors, and his words were full of lightness, and he felt very obscene, which was really disgusting. However, it can be seen that Qianhong is indeed a girl who sells herself here, and she is not a person with a mysterious origin.
Qianhong said softly to the short and thin man, and her tone was soft.
The man refused to do it, holding his neck up, and kept saying that he would be killed if he was discovered.
Since he refused, how could he come over, isn't he greedy for money? Wei Xiaoge was disdainful in his heart, and impatiently handed over an ingot of almost five taels of silver, and the man's eyes lit up, and then he agreed repeatedly.
Pulling the car to the downtown on the other side of Dongmen Street, the short and thin man immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran away.
Wei Xiaoge looked at the coachman who was running with smoke and dust, and looked like someone was chasing and cutting behind him, thinking that the monks were so powerful in the county.
She turned around, but saw Qianhong's hands and feet trembling slightly.
If you're so scared, why help?
Why is Qianhong's guts so fat?
Wei Xiaoge didn't have time to ask in detail, so he told Qianhong his address, and by the way, he also left Bai Ze behind, telling him to keep an eye on it. If there are still monks who come to snatch the doll, report it immediately.
Although she was a little worried, she figured that at least there was not much danger at the moment.
From the mouth of the young man who baked the cake, there may be some good hands on the side of Foguang Temple, but the monks living in the county are all former ruffians and hooligans. These people apparently thought that being a monk was quite decent, so they all shaved their heads and put on monks' robes.
Ordinary ruffians, not her enemies.
She returned home all the way, and saw that Changgui had boiled a large pot of hot water in advance and kept it hot on the stove.
"I knew that my sister could bring Changfu back!" he said trustingly, grinning happily.
Wei Xiaoge glared at him, you kid knows so well, I don't even know it myself!
"It's all your fault, you have nothing to do with taking Changfu outside, can't you go buy candy man yourself. ”
Changgui thought to himself, sister, didn't you say that you are not allowed to go out casually, this is not a cover for Changfu, who would have expected that there would be monks to snatch children!
He knew that he was at a loss, and said with a smile: "The hot water is boiled, I'll bathe Changfu." “
Of course she had to wash herself, and there was blood between her fingernails, and she was terrible. Afraid that the blood on his body would be too scary, he specially asked Qianhong to buy a men's ready-to-wear suit on Dongmen Street.
At this moment, the robe was almost soaked with blood.
Wei Xiaoge waved his hand, "I don't need you to bathe Changfu, I'll come, you go to the door and watch it, and report back quickly if you have something." ”
"That's nature, I'll be sure to keep an eye on the outside. Changgui thought to himself, the big pear tree in the front yard was just used to monitor the enemy's situation.