Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jujube Red Horse Sends Heroic Soul with Sorrow Yang Xiaosi is ungrateful and unrighteous

Erkui saw the back of Mantang leaving, and couldn't help but feel angina. The jujube red horse he was riding also involuntarily chased in the direction of Mantang.

Mantang heard the sound of the jujube red horse running, and his heart also inexplicably swelled with a sense of reluctance.

Mantang turned around and waved his hand and said, "Erkui, go back, take good care of your home, and see you next year!" ”

Looking at the back of Man Tang's departure, Er Kui felt a sour sense of parting in his heart, which made him particularly uncomfortable, this kind of discomfort had never been felt before.

The endless carpet has been spread all the way to the horizon to show off the autumn grassland. A herd of fat cows grazes leisurely on the col, and calves suck their milk under their plump udders. The golden grass is scattered with flocks of fat sheep, and the round tail of the sheep shakes awkwardly to show the fat of autumn.

At this moment, Mantang can't wait to fly to his relatives immediately and share the joy of the harvest with his family.

Yang Xiaosi drove the car intently, looking intently ahead.

The whole house shouted: "Little Four"

Yang Xiaosi shuddered in fright. Mantang laughed and said, "What are you doing wrongly, calling your name scares you like this." ”

Yang Xiaosi said in a panic: "No, no, it's nothing, I'm looking at the front." He didn't dare to raise his head when he spoke.

Mantang said nonchalantly: "Park the car aside, let the horse rest, and we will have some food too." ”

Mantang took out two steamed buns from the cloth bag, handed them to Yang Xiaosi and said, "Just eat steamed buns with sauce beef, where is the milk?" ”

Yang Xiaosi took out a military kettle from the back basket, which was the spoils of the second master's burning of thieves last time, and Yang Xiaosi took out Erkui and gave him a camel skin jug.

Man Tang picked up the military kettle and took a sip of milk, feeling that something was wrong, and he didn't care after another sip.

After a while, Mantang felt a stomachache just after eating, seeing things with double vision, weakness in limbs, unable to speak with a straight tongue, slurred, vomiting and diarrhea after a while, and the abdominal pain was unbearable.

In this barren mountain range, I haven't seen a single figure for a day, full of bloodshot eyes staring at Yang Xiaosi, Yang Xiaosi looked at Man Tang coldly, the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous ridicule, and finally showed a murderous and vicious face, humble and pitiful villain, poverty breeds hatred of the rich and loses humanity.

Yang Xiaosi drank milk and pulled the sauce beef, the ugly, despicable and filthy villain's face, and sweated viciously in the afternoon sun. He didn't dare to look at the pain in the room, so he turned around and gulped down to ease his fears.

Mantang's intestines seemed to be broken one by one, and the huge pain made him unable to hold his head, he stubbornly twisted his neck towards Yang Xiaosi, and shot at Yang Xiaosi with the last angry gaze, making him tremble and dare not look directly into Mantang's eyes.

Yang Xiaosi pushed Man Tang down into the deep ditch on the side of the road in a panic, and Man Tang grabbed a worn straw hat from the debris on the carriage and rolled off the roadbed.

Yang Xiaosi fled in a panic with the carriage. didn't run far, the round horse didn't listen to his command, turned around and wanted to run back, Yang Xiaosi had no choice but to unload the jujube red driving horse, replaced it with a white horse, and fled in a hurry.

The jujube red horse in the hall galloped to his side, and the horse's head kept pressing against the body of the mantang, and the horse's eyes kept crying with sad tears, and let out a miserable and mournful cry. It complains about the master, the kindness of the master, and the sorrow for the loss of its master......

Man, are all hearts red? Is all blood warm? Why should good people have tribulations, and why should good people suffer merciless blows.

There were many, many doubts in the last gaze of the full house......

The jujube red horse stood next to the stiff body of the house all night, this night, the horse's head kept rubbing the face of the house, it was calling the master to wake up, it kicked the master's body with the horse's hooves, it wanted the master to ride on its back, it wanted to take the master home.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, the jujube red horse did not eat or drink for four days, and the horse's head was wet, which was its tears. It knelt down with its front hooves for the last time, the horse's head touching the ground, and when it stood up again, it let out a long neigh......

The jujube red horse walked away, went to the side to eat some grass, and drank a few sips of water in the ravine, it jumped out of the deep ditch, came to the road, and ran straight to the red lake ditch......