Chapter Seventy-Six: The Chicken Thief

"Don't, Little Red will lay eggs! Don't sell! ”

Hearing that someone wanted to buy Xiaohonghong, Zhao Sigu was the first to disagree.

She held a small wooden stick in her hand, blocking the front of the black wind. If she had a knife in her hand, she would probably have fought with someone.

"It's just a chicken, sell it and raise another one."

Aunt Jia saw Zhao Sigu playing a child's temper on the side, and hurriedly coaxed: "When we get to the destination, let's raise twenty or thirty for you to play." ”

"No, those chickens don't look as good as Little Red Feathers, and only Little Red Roosters will play dead."

Zhao Sigu shook his head and looked at Ye Sang pitifully.

"I still have more than a dozen arrows here."

Seeing that the second room of the Zhao family was hesitant, Hei Feng took out all the arrows in the quiver again.

Ye Sang obviously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if those arrows belonged to her, she would not be afraid of heaven and earth in the future.

"Little sister-in-law, don't, Xiaohonghong is so well-behaved."

Zhao Sigu pleaded, his eyes red.

Zhao Sanlu also came over and grabbed the corner of Ye Sang's clothes.

"Little sister-in-law, do you want to keep the little red chicken? After that, I was responsible for catching insects and feeding it every day. ”

Zhao Sanlu thought that Ye Sang felt that feeding the chickens was troublesome and took the matter on himself.

"I don't buy this chicken."

Seeing that the two children were about to cry, Ye Sang bluntly refused.

She was more afraid of her two children crying than selling the little red chicken.

"Does the girl think that these arrows are not enough? Shall I give you the quiver and the bow and arrows? "Black Wind continues to increase prices.

Ye Sang hugged the little red chicken tightly, gritted his teeth and turned around and entered the tent.

She was afraid that if the other party continued to talk, she would really hand over the little red chicken.

"We really don't sell this chicken."

Seeing Ye Sana's little touch that he almost couldn't help it, the corners of Zhao Chen's lips couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

It turns out that this girl doesn't like any books at all, but likes cold weapons.

So what did Ye Sang insist on buying books from Zhou Wenchang?

"Okay."

Hei Feng saw that Ye Sang really didn't want to buy chickens, so he hung his head and went back.

Miss Jiao, who was sitting in the car, lost her temper when she heard this.

"You actually exchanged your bow and arrows, which girl would like those things!"

As he spoke, he plucked the pearl-inlaid hairpin from his head and asked the black wind to change it again.

"It's not a matter of much silver. This chicken has been with us through a lot of ups and downs, and we will never sell it. ”

Second Master Zhao rejected Heifeng again.

This matter was also discussed by the surrounding neighbors.

"Then the pearl hairpin is worth a dozen taels of silver, right? Are the people in the second room of the Zhao family crazy? ”

"I think it's sitting on the ground and starting the price!"

Wang Cuihua spat a mouthful, she knew Ye Sang's temper too well, and she was definitely not a loser.

Zhao Lili has been in good health recently and has been able to walk around on the ground. He also stared at the pearl hairpin, and suddenly thought of something.

Midnight.

In addition to the patrol people in Zhaojia Village, they have all already slept.

The little red chickens are kept in the village all the way, and at night the people in the second room of the Zhao family will put some weeds on the small cart to give the little red chickens as a place to sleep.

Zhao Lili got up from the ground, looked for the "cooing" rooster around him, directly tied up the little red chicken, and walked towards the carriage.

Hei Feng was the one who was ordered to protect the safety of the two women in the carriage, and when he saw Zhao Lili walking towards him with a chicken in his arms, his face was suspicious.

"This chicken is our Zhao family, so let's exchange it for the pearl hairpin during the day."

Zhao Lili pointed at the black wind and spoke.

"Are you a family?"

Hei Feng carefully observed Zhao Lili's face, which was indeed a little like the old man who rejected him during the day, but it was different from the young man's face.

"Black Wind, changed."

The lady in the carriage heard that someone was coming to deliver the little red chicken, so she didn't care how the chicken came from. She threw the hairpin out and hugged the little red rooster in.

"Goo-goo."

The little red rooster cooed, its red feathers exploded, its neck was raised, and it looked at the two young ladies in the carriage with hostility.

And Zhao Lili got the pearl hairpin, and took advantage of the night to find Honghong.

"Zhao Lili, what are you doing again?"

Seeing Zhao Lili, he looked around with a red face full of panic.

Zhao Lili has been entangled with him again and again, is it to cause her to hit the tree again!

"Honghong, I didn't mean that, I'm here to apologize."

Zhao Lili raised the bead hairpin, lowered his head and said, "I know that you are angry with my mother, and I am angry that I didn't help you speak." But Honghong, my heart for you, the sun and the moon can be seen. ”

"This pearl hairpin is indeed so beautiful......

Honghong is a country woman in the end, she has never seen anything good, and she saw the pearl hairpin in Zhao Lili's hand, which was clean and beautiful, and there were two pearls inlaid on it, which moved the woman's compassion for jewelry.

"Then I'll apologize to you."

Zhao Lili stuffed the bead hairpin into Honghong's hand, and hurriedly ran away.

When it came to the morning, seeing that the second room of the Zhao family was looking for chickens, Zhao Lili didn't say anything.

It's just a chicken, and the second room of the Zhao family is not locked up, so it's normal to run away.

"Little sister-in-law, will someone steal the little red chicken?"

Zhao Sanlu and Zhao Sigu asked with red eyes.

"Probably not." Ye Sang thought about it carefully.

In the village, people often get up at night, and at this time, the little red rooster will cooer twice to remind everyone.

There were no strangers in the footsteps of last night.

"But where can the little red chicken go?"

Seeing that the village was about to leave, the people in the second room of the Zhao family cooed everywhere looking for a chicken, and asked the neighbors around.

"We don't see it."

Aunt Jia shook her hand and continued to tie the things on the cart with a rope.

"Ye Sang, have you looked for it by the river?"

Uncle Zhao Fu also asked out loud, and even called Zhao Ying to look for it with Zhao Fang.

"Dad, a chicken, you don't need so many people to look for it, right? The chicken may have fallen into the river and drowned, or it could have run away into the woods on its own. ”

Zhao Lili didn't think that a chicken was expensive, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"It wasn't going to be burned down last night."

Ye Sang even picked up his own fire.

Seeing Ye Sang picking up the fire, Zhao Sigu thought that the little red chicken was really burned to the point that the bones were gone, she turned over in the ashes with her two hands, and rubbed her eyes with her dirty hands.

"Yotsuya, don't cry!"

Ye Sang was the child who couldn't coax to cry, she shouted, but was slapped on the face by Zhao Sigu's two little hands.

"Little sister-in-law, did you sell the little red chicken behind our back? In the past, my father and mother sold the two ducklings in the family. ”

Saying that, the more Zhao Sigu thought about it, the more he felt that he was right, and he cried even more fiercely.

It's just that the cry is actually mixed with a few chicken crows.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

The loud crow of a chicken came from the carriage, and was even accompanied by the screams of a woman.