Chapter 277: The Old Man Asks for Wine

Yang Shucheng has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and knows that this old man is a chivalrous man, and he took the initiative to trouble the Qing soldiers.

Now that the old man is running into the alley, Yang Shucheng doesn't know how his martial arts are? He also ran into the alley, hoping to protect him then.

Although the old man is old, he is now at a critical juncture, and he is also running faster than a rabbit.

But no matter how fast he was after all, this Qing soldier had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he didn't run slowly, and after chasing more than 200 steps, he chased behind the old man.

The old man turned his head and saw that the knife was shining with cold light, and it shook on his head, so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the corner of the wall, leaned his back against the wall, and said to the Qing soldier: "Spare me, spare me......"

kept begging for mercy, but how could the Qing soldiers spare him, and continued to raise their knives to cut at the top of his head.

The old man couldn't escape, so he was so frightened that he simply closed his eyes and waited for death, hoping that this knife would go down faster and reduce the pain before death.

Seeing that Qing Bing's knife was about to be cut down, and when he was in danger, Yang Shucheng flew up from behind and kicked Qing Bing's back waist.

This Qing soldier suddenly took this kick and staggered forward, but this Qing soldier also had some martial arts, so he immediately stood firm, turned his head to see what kind of person attacked him was.

When he saw it, it turned out to be a young man, who looked weak and weak, and he actually came to pick up the tiger's whiskers, he was very angry, and raised his knife to slash at Yang Shucheng.

Yang Shucheng had seen the Qing soldiers kill innocents indiscriminately, but he was unkind to him. Seeing the knife coming, he flashed sideways, grabbed the knife, and wiped the throat of the Qing soldier with a backhand, and the Qing soldier slowly fell.

At this time, in the small alley, there are still many people looking at it. Yang Shucheng threw the single knife on the ground, stepped forward and pulled the frightened half-stupid old man, and said, "Follow me." ”

Yang Shucheng pulled the old man, specially selected a remote alley to drill, ran through several small alleys, and came to the street.

On the street, people came and went, very calmly, as if the death of these two Qing soldiers just now did not set off any storms.

The old man broke away from Yang Shucheng's hand and said, "Young man, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Yang Shucheng said: "The old man is also a chivalrous man, and he admires Yang Shucheng very much." ”

The old man said: "I don't have the ability to kill, I can only play tricks." It's a pity I didn't bring the jar, otherwise, you saved my life, and I would have changed something for you. ”

Yang Shucheng is an adult, not a child, and he is still watching tricks, he said kindly to the old man: "Where does the old man live, hurry back, don't come out these days, the Qing soldiers will definitely retaliate." ”

The old man said, "I won't be afraid of them." I'm a lot old, and it's enough to kill one. ”

Yang Shucheng said kindly: "That old man also wants to go back, I will send you back, there is no need to go against this Qing soldier." ”

The old man was upset and said, "How did I do it right with them, didn't you kill one just now?" ”

Yang Shucheng said: "Don't say it, I'll send you home." ”

The old man said, "No, you saved me, I will invite you to drink." ”

Yang Shucheng said: "How can it not be done, in case the Qing soldiers come, I can't protect you." ”

The old man rolled his cloudy eyes and said, "You young man, why are you so verbose." For a walk, we went to Dingzhong Street, a beef offal restaurant, and asked for a pot of offal, and went home to drink and eat offal. I see your foreign accent, and I promise that I haven't eaten this Ding Lao Wu's offal. ”

Yang Shucheng said: "I ate it yesterday. ”

"Is it delicious?"

Yang Shucheng said: "It's delicious, I'm drooling when I think about it now." ”

"So what are you waiting for?" stepped forward and pulled Yang Shucheng's sleeve and walked forward.

Now, Yang Shucheng couldn't leave if he wanted to, so he had to let the stubborn old man pull him and come towards Dingzhong Street.

After turning a few small alleys, I came to Dingzhong Street, and it was obvious that this old man was very familiar with this place.

The old man is indeed an old resident of Xiangyang City, his name is Pi Guoshi, and he has a little granddaughter who had a quarrel a few years ago and ran away from home. Now he is home alone.

The old man came to Ding Lao's Five Cattle Miscellaneous Restaurant, and when he walked into the store, a guy came out and shouted, "Uncle Pi, you haven't been here for a long time." ”

Pi Guoshi smiled and said, "Didn't I come?" I haven't been here for a few days, but I just think about the smell of your home. ”

"Come inside, please."

Pi Guoshi said: "I won't go in this time." I brought a guest, I want to drink, drink at your place, if I am drunk, there is no place to sleep, I want to drink at home, drunk, as soon as my feet are stretched, I will sleep in my own bed, save trouble, I am not used to sleeping in other people's beds. ”

"Okay." The man said yes and walked quickly into the kitchen.

After a cup of tea, the man came out with a large pot full of offal. Pi Guoshi said: "I didn't bring cash this time, I played tricks today, I want to get money, but I don't know that the performance is smashed, and even the jar of tricks is lost, so you can write it in the account." ”

Yang Shucheng said: "I'll come out." ”

took out the silver on the spot, and the man looked at Pi Guoshi, who was also refreshed, and said, "If he comes out, let him come out." ”

The money was handed over. Pi Guoshi said: "I'm old, my legs and feet are not good, I can't do it, this brother paid the money, and I was embarrassed to let him do it." ”

The guy said: "I'm not going to take it, it's just that I'm fast, I'll bring it to you, put it in your house, and I'm going to rush back to do business." ”

Pi Guoshi said: "You go quickly, let's go slowly." ”

So the man took a large pot of offal, turned around and ran like a fly.

Here, Yang Shucheng followed the old scalp Guoshi slowly. Yang Shucheng was really worried that the Qing soldiers would come to retaliate, but it could be seen that the morale of this Pi country was walking calmly, and he was embarrassed to urge him.

Could it be that this Pi Guoshi is old and impatient? Or do you think it's enough to kill a Qing soldier? I can't figure it out anyway.

I thought in my heart that if the Qing soldiers came, I would definitely protect this old man, and at the same time, I could kill him happily.

Walked through a few small alleys. Come to a narrow alley, although this alley is small, there are black locust trees on both sides, and a few willow trees, if it is spring, the willows are lightly blowing, and in summer, the locust trees know the chirping, but it is also an elegant alley.

Pi Guoshi took Yang Shucheng to the door of his house, and the brick-made gate was about to collapse, but there was a clump of honeysuckle vines wrapped around it, which looked full of green.

Pushing open the door, I walked in, and inside the door was a small courtyard, piled up with miscellaneous items, scattered, in the waste heap, there was a date palm growing and a grape growing in the corner.

This yard is also a quiet place.

On the opposite side are three tiled houses, which are also old houses, and the roof will collapse into a nest, and if it rains, the house will not leak.

Pi Guoshi warmly invited Yang Shucheng into the house. When I entered the house, the inside was extremely clean and fresh, and it was a different world from the outside.

In the middle was a wooden table, cleaned and bright, with a large pot of offal on it.

Pi Guoshi said: "You sit, I will find a brazier, put the offal on it, cook it and eat it, it can last and be delicious." By the way, I'll go make a bowl of tea first. ”

Pi Guoshi went to the other room and brought two tea bowls, the tea bowls were washed white, although the outside of the door was very messy and dirty, the inside of the house was clean, it seemed that this Pi Guoshi was also a particular person.

Immediately he brought a brazier, made a charcoal fire, and hung the offal pot on it, and next to the charcoal fire lay a teapot full of water.

And he brought a jug of wine. The old man said: "I know that you are from Nanyang, and you can also taste our Xiangyang red in Xiangyang, and I guarantee that you like it." ”

As he spoke, he poured two bowls of wine, and Pi Guoshi said: "In my house, no one disturbs, our grandfather and grandson have a good drink." ”

The offal in the pot boiled, and the beef intestines, beef lungs, beef tripe, beef heart, beef liver, beef blood, and snow-white tofu were all tumbling up and down in the iron pot, and the aroma went straight to the nose, and the two couldn't wait any longer, and began to eat meat and drink wine.

Soon the water in the teapot also boiled, and Yang Shucheng was anti-guest, picked up the teapot and poured two bowls of tea.

Pi Guoshi said: "You take a sip, this is the cloud fragrant tea of the local shallot mountain, you taste it, I guarantee that you will not forget my old man's good tea." ”

Yang Shucheng took a sip, his mouth was really full of incense, and he couldn't stop praising it, and the old man was holding a goat's beard, which was full of pride.

Two people, one old and one young, drank wine and ate offal, and soon drank too much. Both were a little drunk.

Pi Guoshi's face was flushed, he stuttered when he spoke, and talked about the Pi family intermittently.

It turned out that he had two sons and a daughter, but they all died among the thieves, leaving behind a granddaughter named Pi Jiaojiao, and the grandson depended on each other.

Don't admit it, a few years ago, Pi Jiaojiao stole things from the house, and the grandfather and grandson quarreled, Pi Jiaojiao ran away from home and didn't come back for several years.

As soon as Yang Shucheng heard this delicate skin, the wine woke up in fright, this was in Cihe Town, Gucheng County, he caught her with his own hands, and the next day he was escorted by eight young people to be sent to the county office, she had a life, she must be a death row prisoner.

The old man here is still waiting for her to come back, but how did she get home? I'm afraid I was killed by the magistrate a long time ago.