It was like it had grown wings, and it soon spread throughout the fishing village.

Ying Cailian was also taken home by Ying Xiu, and after a scolding of her head and face, He Lan on the big stone at the door next door heard it clearly.

When Yu Wuya walked up to her, He Lan looked up with a wicked smile, "What did you do last night?" ”

"You don't think I did it, do you?" They were referring to the marks on Ying Cailian's body.

He Lan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"I pinched it, and when I came back last night, I had to wash off a layer of skin on both hands."

He didn't really give Ying Cailian to Xu Lao Lai's scourge, but just gently ripped off her clothes, and didn't even show her shoulders, only her arms and neck.

To make such an illusion is to ruin her reputation.

"Do you feel cruel?" Helan asked suddenly.

"Cruel?" Yu Wuya asked, "Who?" The two of us? ”

"Hmm."

Yu Wuya glanced at her, "Why don't you want to think about whether she is cruel or not when she goes around spreading rumors about you, in this place, women can not work, but reputation is very important, more important than those big countries, she smears you like this, how will you marry in the future." ”

After speaking, he paused, "It's already merciful that I didn't give her directly to Xu Laolai." ”

Helan squinted at him for a moment, then finally smiled and nodded.

Seeing her reaction, Yu Wuya asked tentatively, "Do you think I've gone too far?" ”

"If I were you, I would leave her in Xu Laolai's house."

Yu Wuya was stunned.

He Lan stood up from the stone and looked at the sea in the distance, "Whoever wants to harm me, I will strike first, so that she will no longer have the ability to fight back." ”

With that, she jumped off the stone and entered the fence.

Looking at her back, Yu Wuya always felt that this person was far, far away from him, unreal, as if she might disappear at any time.

Night.

Aunt Yu went to the field to take a look, and there were only two of them left.

"The city lord is at the village chief today, and I heard that he will come to the village tomorrow to help the poor."

He Lan glanced at the courtyard of the Yu family, "Your family is not poor. ”

Although the Yu family is not wealthy, and it is not a tile house attic, it is much better than other people's houses, and it is a civil engineering house.

The inside is covered with mud, and then the outside is covered with a layer of wood, the roof is covered with grass, and the surface of the house is painted with a layer of red paint, which looks much better.

Yu Wuya didn't answer, he felt that the city lord would definitely come to his house.

After a few more small talks, the two of them went back to the house one after another to rest.

~

Early in the morning, Yu Wuya heard Aunt Yu say that the city lord had left in advance and would be able to come in a few days, and Yu Wuya didn't care.

The fishing village lived a peaceful life, except for the Ying family next door, and there were bursts of piercing howls from time to time.

That Ying Cailian is crazy, and it's almost the same if she is not crazy.

And Xu Laolai always hangs at the door of Ying's house, and I heard that he is going to propose.

Xu Lao Lai is indeed an old lai, eating and waiting for death, not fishing and not going to the ground, alone, already in his forties, how can he let go of a daughter-in-law who is sent to the door at this time, so he squats at the door of Ying's house all day long.

Every time He Lan passed by, he pretended not to see it.

Later, some people knew that Ying Cailian was tied up and sent to the door of Xu Laolai's house, but it was useless to know, her reputation was ruined, no one would want her anymore, except for Xu Laolai, she couldn't marry anyone.

In a flash, a month has passed.

Yu Wuya's face was not very good when he came back from fishing, and Aunt Yu asked him what was wrong.

Yu Wuya said: "I heard from the village chief that someone in the city wrote that he saw a few ships on the sea, and it seemed that the people who came to us were not good. ”

There had been no one alive in the fishing village for more than ten years, and the villagers were a little scared when several boats suddenly appeared.

After all, the old people here know how they were left here in the first place.

War.

He Lan, who was squatting on the stone, moved his ears, looked at the sea in the distance, and his heart moved slightly, and he was inexplicably looking forward to the coming of those people.