Chapter 104 Domestic Violence Man (Asking for a Subscription and Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Qian Yan looked at the direction where the second dog left, not that she wanted to chase him back, but that she thought that this city was also accessible in all directions.

Like this East Street, except for those alleys in the middle that end up as dead ends, one of the four or five alleys will be able to pass through and lead to the north and south.

If you think about it, the north and south streets should also be able to lead to the east and west.

I don't know what the person who designed it thought when it was built.

Doesn't it mean that most of the ancient buildings were based on what feng shui orientation? The city is boxy, and she doesn't see any feng shui.

The location chosen is a flat river, and I did not choose a place with mountains and rivers.

Although the mountains on both sides are not too far away, the city mainly relies on well water, and the river flows outside the city, and does not enter the city.

When she came to Handcheng, she learned that the river where they caught fish before was not a tributary of the Yellow River, but a water, which was the Fuyang River in later generations.

According to what she watched on TV, most cities have moats, but this Hancheng does not.

There is a deep ditch outside the city wall, and Qian Yan guessed that she should have thought about using it to accumulate water into a moat, but it was dry and rainless here, so it didn't work.

If you bring in the water and make it into living water, and then go around the city and then flow out, then you might be able to store some water, but I don't know why you didn't do it.

Not only was there no water in the ditch, but the grass was almost a man high, and it was as tall as the wasteland.

Of course, it may also be because the grass is too deep, and maybe there is a little water underneath, but you can't see it.

Qian Yan thought blindly, retracted her eyes to the east, let's go home, I'm already almost there.

Originally, I was thinking about finding a place where no one was there to put away the wine jar and let the ugly ugly put away, but this guy went back to the space, and I don't know if I can hear her voice.

She tried to shout ugly in her head, but she didn't expect to hear an echo.

Qian Yan said happily: "It turns out that you can also contact me in the space, was it possible before, or can you only do it now after your consciousness has recovered?" Is it possible to put living creatures in your space? ”

The ugly ugly came out of the space directly, got into the bag of the dumpling, and then replied: "It's only after the divine consciousness is restored, although I am in the space, my divine consciousness has been placed outside, watching the development outside, so you call me, I will hear it, if my god is not released, I can't hear it."

As for whether it will work or not, I really don't know, so let's go to Nanshi for a while, buy a chicken and put it in to give it a try. ”

Qian Yan thought that it would be okay, but if she didn't give it a try, she really didn't know if she could do it, so she prepared to walk west with the wine jar, thinking about going south when she got to the cross street.

She suddenly thought of something, stopped in her footsteps, and turned directly to the east.

She was going to try to walk from this side to see if she could save some time and put away the jar by the way.

As for whether she will run into that second dog again, it doesn't matter, she is not afraid, the ugly can clean him up.

Besides, the other party is only a half-grown child, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is injured, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Although in ancient times, being over thirteen years old was considered an adult, but Qian Yan was not an ancient person after all, in her opinion, she was still a child.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's eyes had always been ill-intentioned, Qian Yan really didn't care about treating his injuries.

After all, the little beggars and pickpockets I saw on TV were all abducted by human traffickers and forced to come out to do bad things.

Or they are really hungry, or they have elderly or children to support at home, and most of them are forced to do so.

But obviously this second dog is not in these ranges, and he also responded to his father's words, her father said, although people are good at the beginning, but some people are not born to be good people, so don't be kind outside, so as not to be cheated by people and don't know.

She thinks so.

Walking on the path by the city wall, the ground here is not as smooth as on the street, and there are no stone slabs on the ground.

It's not that it's just potholes, the ground is quite flat, it's just that there is a lot of floating soil, and the road is dusty, and it can leave clear footprints.

Qian Yan looked at the cloth shoes on her feet, which were originally cyan and had been stained with a thick layer of loess.

Thinking about it, it seems that I have to brush my shoes when I go back today, otherwise I won't be able to wear them tomorrow, and my feet will be black.

Although it is a very wide passage, there are not many people who come here, because it is a long passage, with a high wall on one side, and the walls of the houses and courtyards on the other side that do not open to this side.

Aside from a gutter next to it and a few sparse trees, there was basically nothing.

Looking at the footprints on the ground, except for his own, it was left by the second dog just now, which shows how biased this side is.

It seems that the people here are quite safety-conscious and know not to go to remote places.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream came, which frightened her ears, and she subconsciously stopped.

He said to the ugly ugly: "You use your divine sense to see, where did this voice come from?" What happened? ”

Looking back at the distance just walked, this should still belong to the scope of East Street, and the courtyard doors of each house are open in another alley.

From this point of view, the ancients were still more particular about feng shui, and the courtyard door would not be opened casually.

If it is modern, it is generally subconsciously open the courtyard door on the side of the road, not to mention that it is more convenient to enter and exit, and you can also open a store to do business, but it is really not very safe.

The ugly ugly probed with his divine sense, and then said to Qian Yan: "It came out of a courtyard across the two houses in front, it should be a man beating his wife, but the beating was a bit hard, with a stick thick at the wrist, I felt that the woman's leg was broken, unnaturally bent, the person had fainted, and the man was still beating." ”

Qian Yan frowned, no matter what era she was, she felt that a domestic violence man who beat a woman was not a good thing, and he would not go out if he had the strength, and he would not make it with his daughter-in-law, this kind of person was not worthy of a wife.

Qian Yan continued to ask, "Is there no one else in that family?" The fight was so hard that no one stopped it? ”

In this kind of era, you have to do everything by yourself, and you have to beat people like that, which is because you don't want people to live.

Even if an ordinary man beats his wife, he should not beat him to death, after all, he has to be treated if he is broken, and he can't work anymore.

Listening to the ugly description, it is estimated that the other party really doesn't want the woman to live.

The ugly ugly looked at it again and replied: "Yes, there is an old lady and two children in the courtyard, the two children are guarding the door, squatting on the ground and shivering, and the old lady is sitting on the side, her expression is quite indifferent, as if it doesn't matter." ”

Qian Yan was a little angry, but this kind of thing is really hard to manage, after all, it is someone's housework.

If you manage it well, people won't be grateful to you, and if you don't manage it well, you will complain on both sides.

But thinking like this, he still said to the ugly: "Can you use your divine sense to take the stick in the man's hand and scare him." ”

This ancient belief in ghosts and gods, if the stick in his hand disappeared out of thin air, he would definitely be able to save the woman's life.

Chou nodded his head, directly poked out his senses, and put the stick in the man's hand into the space.