The knife in his hand was a little blunt, so Bai Zongnan took out the whetstone from the house, picked up a basin of water, pressed the blade of the knife with three fingers, and sharpened the gradually sharpening blade on the whetstone.

"Sister-in-law, although you are as beautiful as a flower and have an outstanding posture, but you were born in a Qinglou, and you are a cheap person written in black and white in the fish scale book in the Yamen Department, and the brother who can marry me as a pen post is already Gao Pan."

Bai Zongnan picked up the clear water and rinsed the dark and turbid blade, put it in front of his eyes, looked at the blade that had become snowy and clear after friction, and nodded lightly at the sharpened state to express satisfaction.

Then he swept his eyes to the room next to him, who was tied by a hemp rope, his hands and feet were tied behind him, and his head was scattered and he was wearing only a small belly pocket, revealing a touch of snow-white fragrant shoulders and a young woman with long legs curled up in the bedding on the kang, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Because this is his sister-in-law.

"Woooooo But this sister-in-law was in tears at this time, under the black hair covered her face was a delicate fox face, and a pair of tearful eyes were full of grievances, but no matter how she shook her head on the kang, she was tied with a strip of cloth and stuffed with two pecans, and she couldn't make a sound because of the twitching of her tongue, and it was difficult to say anything to justify.

In fact, Bai Zongnan did not need to defend himself.

He picked up the rag next to him, wiped the blade that had been sharpened, and muttered softly to himself: "Sister-in-law, my brother also entrusted the relationship, and spent sixty taels of silver, and the lord of the yamen, Mr. Bo, gave you a good record for a woman who died of illness, from now on you are a peasant woman, after all, a full sixty taels of silver, and now there is a disaster outside, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen is only five taels of silver, and an acre of good water by the river is only twenty taels of silver, even if it is placed in peace, Sixty taels of silver will have to be saved by my brother from a young ten years to thirty and eight now. ”

“…… Woooooo On the kang in the house, the sister-in-law, who had only seen her several times, was even more tearful and snotty at this time, and the black hair covering her front was covered with tears, even if she was tied, she couldn't stop twisting her body and struggling.

"It's a pity that eight out of thirty, my brother died of illness and died." Bai Zongnan stood up, looked at the basin of water that had been dirty, and threw the rag into it with some pity.

Then he turned around and entered the house, holding the oxtail knife in both hands, with a solemn expression and a little indifference.

"Woooooooooooo The sister-in-law seemed to know what was going on, and at this time she was even more twisted and struggling on the kang, and for a while, even the belly pocket and the small lining were rubbed and hung in half, revealing the two more and more snow-white roundness on the chest, and even because of the strength of the feet and legs, the small feet that were tied up were clearly grained, white and tender like tender onions, were also exposed in the bedding.

"My sister-in-law is indeed beautiful." Bai Zongnan looked at the roundness on his chest, looked at the feet outside the futon, stretched out his hand to tidy up the belly pocket and small lining, and covered the feet under the futon again, and said in a sincere tone: "It's a pity, uncle, I was in my previous life, I have seen a lot of small scenes like this, and Aoi Si under the beauty camera is my eternal true love." ”

"Woooooooooooo It's just that the sister-in-law is struggling even more at this time, looking at Bai Zongnan, an uncle who used to only know how to boil up and is quite powerful, under the black ink-like hair, there is only fear left in a pair of big and charming eyes.

Of course, she didn't understand what Bai Zongnan meant, and besides, Bai Zongnan didn't plan to elaborate.

"Sister-in-law, my knife is fast, you bear with it." So Bai Zongnan held the knife in his hand, his expression was pious as if he was offering incense to the Buddha, but then he held the handle of the knife with his backhand, aimed at the towering chest that was still not covered under the futon on the bed, and stabbed directly with the vertical and straight force of this oxtail knife with an expressionless face!

But as the bed board snapped apart with a click, and the broken wood chips scattered and splashed everywhere, the impression of entering the flesh did not appear.

Instead, a black shadow swept by!

"How did you find out I wasn't normal?" A crisp voice appeared that was still flattering in annoyance.

On the beam behind him, a tall woman wrapped in a thin blanket appeared there, casually covering the white and tender shoulders like hot tofu that had just been baked with a thin blanket.

"Because the little black man showed his chicken feet." Bai Zongnan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, but while the handle of the knife in his hand was clenched, his waist, abdomen and legs exerted his strength again, like a nimble hunting dog, or a cheetah with amazing explosive power, and the oxtail knife in his hand slashed fiercely towards the woman on the beam of the house: "My brother is just an ordinary man, although he is not handsome, but he is also honest, as the saying goes, a fair lady and a gentleman are good, and it is forgivable to love a charming woman, if you don't fall in love, why bother to find my brother who is already miserable to conclude a marriage?" So much so that he didn't even leave any heirs, and he went to the tomb in his thirties, died young, and his life was gone! ”

"So today, so-and-so, the uncle of the Zhao family, Liang Erlang, will ask his sister-in-law to die!"