When the words fell, he directly reached out and clamped Chu Jiu's arm in pain.

Chu Jiujiu's eyebrows tightened, and he felt nausea in his heart.

Is this a face on a dark spot?

I've never seen such an ugly person.

Look at him and then look at the grandmother, I really suspect that it is not biological.

Seeing that face getting closer and closer to him, thick lips came towards him.

Chu Jiu's eyes lit up, and he raised his knee and kicked Fang Zizheng's crotch fiercely, followed by another one.

That strength can make him cut off his children and grandchildren!

Fang Zizheng's expression was distorted, he covered his crotch, and raised his hand to hit: "! Dare to fuck me off my children and grandchildren, and I'll beat you to death! ”

Chu Jiuzhu's lips hooked slightly, quickly tilted his head, picked up a silver needle from his waist, and pierced Fang Zizheng's tiger mouth.

"Just you, beat me, and don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, girl, I don't want to do it, but this doesn't mean I'm easy to bully!"

The human tiger's mouth was extremely fragile, and piercing it also made Fang Zizheng tremble, and blood trickled all over the ground.

Seeing that Fang Zi was staring at his bloody hand, he was shaking violently.

Chu Jiujiu took out one silver needle after another and stabbed him at the waist, chest, and arm.

Seeing that Fang Zizheng was wailing and rolling on the ground, Chu Jiu clapped his hands with satisfaction, raised his foot and kicked heavily in his crotch, and scolded: "If you dare to come again in the future, this girl will not only let you cut off your children and grandchildren, but also want your life!" Got it? Get lost! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll get out of here, and please raise your hand and spare my reckless life. Fang Zi was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

There was a pool of blood under him, the blood from the tiger's mouth was still flowing, the robe on his body was rubbed with a few blood stains, and his forehead was stained with dirt on the ground.

His waist was now torn apart from time to time by the silver needle, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

The ravine on the grandmother's face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of tears, which made people feel distressed and sad when they saw it.

She didn't want the old grandmother, the white-haired person to send the black-haired person.

It's still the kind at the scene, although he can't see with his eyes, Chu Jiujiu doesn't want to really kill people.

Breaking the law.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiujiu pulled out the silver needle from his waist and glared at him viciously.

It looked like it was about to eat someone.

Fang Zizheng's back was cold in fright, and he fled for his life like a ghost.

Chu Jiujiu glanced out coldly.

But if this animal dares to come back, it is nothing to kill, after all, she has the final say in Dongguan now.

"Grandma, are you alright? Get up. Seeing that the man ran away, Chu Jiujiu hurriedly helped the old woman on the ground up.

"Thank you, girl." The old grandmother sat on the chair, raised her rough hand, wiped the tears that came out of her eyes, and barely squeezed out a kind smile and said, "The girl is really powerful, has she practiced martial arts?" Why didn't I hear anything? ”

If you know martial arts, there should be a sound of beating.

She was blind, but she had excellent ears, and the girl had just stood there, not even moving.

It's really a god, this girl is the first one who can make her son so embarrassed and scared.

"I don't know any martial arts, I just know how to lose my medical skills, and when I pulled out the silver needle just now, he was scared."

Chu Jiujiu said, seeing the grandmother's hand groping wildly on the table.

There was a mess that was churned just now, and the things were not in their original positions, and the old grandmother couldn't find it no matter how she groped, and she was obviously getting more and more anxious.

"Girl, have you seen a picture scroll, the paper is a little old, tied with a red rope, did you take it when you were leaving?"

Chu Jiujiu's eyes swept and landed on the unfolded scroll on the ground.

There is a Peugeot beauty painted on it, leaning in the antique gazebo, shaking a round fan, against the chin, looking gentle and atmospheric, with a temperament like an orchid.

The pen on the scroll is written with the word Showa.

She picked up the scroll and compared it to the old grandmother, it can only be said that the years have carved traces on her face, but her temperament is still excellent.

"Found it, give it, you used to be so good-looking, and now you are too." Chu Jiujiu handed over the scroll, "The name Showa is also good, at first glance, it comes from a scholarly family, and your husband must be a learned gentleman." ”

The old grandmother was praised by Chu Jiujiu's small mouth like honey, and smiled a little shyly.

Holding the scroll, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the small black characters on the scroll, and slowly said: "Showa is my name, and I am lucky to meet my husband, that is, I am lucky and fortunate to have three lives." ”

Showa fell into the memory, staring at the table full of ink treasures on the left, as if he could see it, his eyes lit up, "Before I met my husband, I was a woman in the Qinglou, and I still remember that it was the end of summer, and he happened to come to the Qinglou with a group of scholars to drink tea and listen to music. ”

"At that time, I thought, what kind of good person can come to the Qinglou to drink tea, sang a song of red dust, and satirized it, a scholar who has no money to learn books, thinks about women all day long without learning, and that group of people listen to it happily, just looking at my appearance, who cares about what is singing."

Speaking of this, she smiled lightly, "Who knows that my husband Fang Zilan listened to it really, buried his head very low, probably felt that he couldn't save face, and after a song, he came to reason with me, it was just a rhetoric, based on reason, I never felt inferior if I didn't sell my body, so I was naturally not afraid of him, and I didn't let go of him when I went to the Qinglou, he took a lot of words, and I ignored it." ”

"Who knows, since that day, he has come more and more often, back and forth, and gradually become affectionate, but I know that he is not worthy of him, his family is one of the best scholars in the city, how can I be delusional as a woman in a green house."

Showa said, thinking of the past, a little shy: "But in the autumn season, in front of his students in the whole school, he said that he wanted to marry me, I didn't want to be happy at the time, but I was still very stable on the face." ”

"I'm also afraid, afraid that his family will not agree."

Seeing that Showa's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of sadness, Chu Jiujiu carried a pot of tea from the side, poured a cup and handed it to Showa's palm.

Showa clenched the teacup, pulled Lachu Jiujiu, and motioned for her to sit down.

Just this touch, Showa's brows furrowed, "Girl, why are you wet here, change quickly, the clothes outside are all made by me, although they are all men's clothes, but the fabric is also of high quality, don't dislike it, girl." ”

As he spoke, Showa put down the teacup in his hand, supported the table with his hand, stood up, and walked out to get his clothes.

"Thank you, how could I dislike it, your craftsmanship is so good, it's too late for me to like it."

Chu Jiujiu hurriedly followed, supporting him from the side.

Showa's waist was a little rickety, he smiled kindly, picked up a water-blue gown, and handed it to Chu Jiujiu.

"Go and put it on, don't freeze."

Seeing that Chu Jiujiu didn't move, Showa still supported herself, and hurriedly reached out and gently pushed her back, urging.

"Okay, I'll go."

Chu Jiujiu responded, trotted to a bedroom, and changed into the aqua blue gown, with a cluster of small white flowers embroidered on the waist.

She tied her hair up high, with dragon whiskers on both sides, and she was a delicate and handsome young man, with picturesque eyebrows and polite literary qualities.

When I walked out, I just saw Showa sitting at the table, the scroll was unfolded and placed on the table, and the wrinkles just now were smoothed.

"Changed? What do you think? Does it fit? Showa heard the movement and turned his head to look at her.

"Well, it fits." Chu Jiujiu raised his arm, wanting to show it well, but when he saw those unfocused eyes, he put his arm down again and asked, "Are all these clothes you made for your husband?" ”