The scholar lay on the couch thinking about his mother-in-law, the person who often chattered in his ear, often looked at himself unpleasantly, and even often spat on himself, and at the same time, when there was a famine in Weicheng, he told him that no matter what happened, everything had his own people.

The line in the hands of the loving mother, and the hands of his mother not only have the wire, but also the hoe and the pig-killing knife.

Several times when he was boiling water and reading books in the courtyard alone, children from the same village would climb up the wall and hit him with stones, saying that his mother was a female monster who killed without blinking.

He rushed out of the yard and dragged the children who were lying on the wall down and beat them, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, and in the end he was usually beaten by others and bruised.

So what?

Some fights have to be fought, and you don't have to care if you win or lose, just to fight for your breath.

Those children rarely hit him in the face, not because they were so kind that they were afraid of damaging his face, but because Xiaoshu was protecting his face with his life.

When the men were angry and left, he went to the river to wash his clothes and, if lucky, caught a fish. If he was unlucky, he returned empty-handed, so he told his mother that he would go fishing in the river, and his mother would not suspect him.

He always felt that his body was injured again, and he would endure it, and if his face was broken, then his mother should be worried again.

However, on one occasion, the iron pillar of the next door hit him with a stone, which happened to hit him in the head, and he was bleeding profusely.

The people lying on the wall ran back to their homes when they saw that the momentum was not right.

The woman with the pig-killing knife made money, and Xizizi bought a book that she couldn't read, and was dumbfounded when she walked into the yard.

As soon as the knife was thrown and the book was lost, he picked up the little scholar and raised Langzhong's family.

Lang Zhong is also a good person, he helped the little scholar to wrap up his wounds, and wrote down what should be paid attention to on a piece of paper and stuffed it into the little scholar's pocket.

From beginning to end, the woman said a word, and the woman took out the money on her body, and kept shouting Lang Zhong to accept it. Lang Zhong was about to take it, but when he saw that there was blood on the money, he picked up a broom and drove them out of the door.

The scholar always felt that Lang was kind and didn't need money to help him see a doctor, but after thinking about it, he actually just felt that those bloody copper coins were unlucky.

But what's the bad news?

That's what his mother worked so hard to earn!

After the scholar woke up, under the repeated questioning of his mother, he finally told the reason why his head was smashed into a hole.

His mother was angry and rushed to the door of the courtyard next door with a pig-killing knife and scolded for three days, the family next door was so scared that she couldn't do it, she was really afraid that this female monster would not only dare to kill pigs, but also dare to kill.

The family next door hid at home for three days, and finally opened the door a crack, hung their underwear on the broom and shook it. Seeing that the woman holding the pig-killing knife did not make a move, she ran to the chicken pen and grabbed two chickens and sent them to her, making an apology and an apology.

In the end, no one in the whole village dared to bully him, and certainly no one dared to speak to him again, not even within seven paces of him.

Ziwei Kingdom is a place that believes in ghosts and gods, and the people and even the court are like this. Everyone believed that the executioner and the butcher and all the people who killed the living beings saw Hades and would have to pay for it in the next life.

Therefore, at that time, all the work to be killed was a work for which money was taken, and no one took it. When the people of the village saw the butcher, it was like seeing a plague god, and they all avoided it.

He was annoyed by his mother's chatter, so he had to casually attach a few sentences.

After that, her mother began to think endlessly: "In the next life, you don't want to be my son again." I've been a butcher for a few years, and I don't have a thousand lives in my hands, but hundreds, and you won't feel good if you follow me in the next life. I'm going to find your nasty father, I'm going to scratch him to death!"

Every now and then, the scholar's ears are like a plug growing out, filtering out the words that annoy him.

Later, he learned a truth: a person will say one thing repeatedly, but there is too much unwillingness to that thing in his heart.

It's just that if he can do it all over again, he will definitely sit in front of her, listen to her words patiently, and then gently hold her calloused hand and tell her: No matter in this life or the next life, she still has herself.

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In the East Bridge Pavilion, the door owner bathes in the house, and the sweat is easy to condense the drunken jade, which is cool and does not need to be fragrant.

The door creaked open, and a woman stood respectfully outside the screen, bending to the doorman.

"Are you back, have you got the charm?" the door master's soft voice had a hint of ecstasy.

The woman hurriedly replied, "Back to the master, I have obtained my humble position." That poor scholar is hiding it secretly, no wonder we haven't stolen it. ”

The master of the door was not at all interested in where the scholar put the charm. Her hands twisting the petals suddenly slapped on the water, and a force lifted her whole body, and the long-legged woman turned around, and a red dress had covered her body. She said, "Bring it." ”

"Yes. The disciple standing outside the screen handed over the charm he had received from the scholar.

The master of the sect picked up the charm with two fingers in disgust, and after only one glance, she threw the charm towards the disciple's face. "I can't even tell the difference between real and fake charms. ”

"Huh, fake?" the disciple panicked and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "The master of the door spares his life, the master of the door is still long tonight, and I ask the master of the door to give me a chance, I will definitely be able to get the real spell back." ”

"Forget it, get up. The master of the door pinched the charm in the palm of his hand and turned it into a wisp of green smoke. "I don't blame you, who would have thought that such a stunned scholar would have flowery intestines. If you don't succeed in your first dream, his consciousness will add a line of defense, and it will be impossible to try again. ”

The disciple stood up tremblingly and said, "Sect master, humble ......"

"It's not good, ask for punishment?" the door master looked at the disciple with narrow eyes.

The disciple shook his head and said, "The lowly life of the humble position has long been the master of the door, and the master of the door wants it at any time, just take it at any time." It's just that the humble duty feels that there are less than ten people who can surpass the humble job on Cicada Mountain, and the humble duty feels that the owner of the door will not use the humble life for fun. ”

"You're a lot smarter than you were before. The door master said: "Push it down, I underestimated this scholar, next time I will do it myself." ”

The next day, Night Twilight and Lan Nuanyu got up early in the morning, and they wanted to take a charm from the scholar.

The sound of a bird woke the scholar ake, and he opened his battered eyes slightly, and sat up with difficulty. The first action after waking up was to dig out the crotch, and the spell was still there. He stepped down to look at the door, where the heavy mahogany table was still pressed against it. Ye Min is very kind

"Yesterday......" The scholar walked over and pushed the table away, poured another glass of cold water and drank half a sip, and poured the remaining half into the palm of his hand and wiped his face.

A large shadow was reflected in the door, getting closer and closer to the room......

"Childe?" the woman shouted again, not hearing the voice.

The scholar looked at his messy clothes and replied, "Ah...... Hey, wake up, I'll be fine in a moment. ”

The woman said again: "The night boy and the blue girl are looking for the son, and they are waiting in the front yard." ”

"Got it, you told them to wait for me for a while. The scholar leaned on the door and listened to the movement outside the door, and replied.

When the woman heard this, she said 'yes' and left.

The scholar hadn't come out of last night's nightmare yet, he thought about the night twilight and Lan Nuanyu, and a sense of security sprouted in his heart, as if he would be more at ease in front of them.

Thinking of this, the scholar quickened the movement in his hand, put on his clothes three times and divided them by two, put his shoes on his feet, and hurried to the lobby.

Scholars have always liked to pay attention to their appearance, but at this time, the scholars ran out without their hair and clothes.

The scholar ran to the front yard, but the people in the courtyard were not Night Twilight and Lan Nuanyu, but the woman who was high up yesterday.

"Did you sleep peacefully last night?" the master of the door looked at him with raised eyebrows when he saw the scholar.

Those eyes are breathtaking, the first time the scholar saw it, he thought it was very good-looking, but now it seems that behind the softness is a bottomless black hole.

He swallowed his saliva and bowed respectfully to the doorman.

"My master asked you if you slept peacefully yesterday?" repeated the woman beside the owner.

"Sister Fairy is very beautiful today. The scholar looked at the door master's nose in a daze, and replied: "I am fortunate to see the fairy descend to earth, and I have no regrets about life and death." ”

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Chapter Summary The scholar lay on the couch thinking about his mother, the one who often chattered in his ear, often looked at himself unpleasantly, and even often spat on himself, and at the same time, when there was a famine in Weicheng, he told him that no matter what happened, everything had his own people.

The line in the hands of the loving mother, and the hands of his mother not only have the wire, but also the hoe and the pig-killing knife.

Several times when he was boiling water and reading books in the courtyard alone, children from the same village would climb up the wall and hit him with stones, saying that his mother was a female monster who killed without blinking.

He rushed out of the yard and dragged the children who were lying on the wall down and beat them, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, and in the end he was usually beaten by others and bruised.

So what?

Some fights have to be fought, and you don't have to care if you win or lose, just to fight for your breath.

Those children rarely hit him in the face, not because they were so kind that they were afraid of damaging his face, but because Xiaoshu was protecting his face with his life.

When the men were angry and left, he went to the river to wash his clothes and, if lucky, caught a fish. If he was unlucky, he returned empty-handed, so he told his mother that he would go fishing in the river, and his mother would not suspect him.

He always felt that his body was injured again, and he would endure it, and if his face was broken, then his mother should be worried again.

However, on one occasion, the iron pillar of the next door hit him with a stone, which happened to hit him in the head, and he was bleeding profusely.

The people lying on the wall ran back to their homes when they saw that the momentum was not right.

The woman with the pig-killing knife made money, and Xizizi bought a book that she couldn't read, and was dumbfounded when she walked into the yard.

As soon as the knife was thrown and the book was lost, he picked up the little scholar and raised Langzhong's family.

Lang Zhong is also a good person, he helped the little scholar to wrap up his wounds, and wrote down what should be paid attention to on a piece of paper and stuffed it into the little scholar's pocket.

From beginning to end, the woman said a word, and the woman took out the money on her body, and kept shouting Lang Zhong to accept it. Lang Zhong was about to take it, but when he saw that there was blood on the money, he picked up a broom and drove them out of the door.

The scholar always felt that Lang was kind and didn't need money to help him see a doctor, but after thinking about it, he actually just felt that those bloody copper coins were unlucky.

But what's the bad news?

That's what his mother worked so hard to earn!

After the scholar woke up, under the repeated questioning of his mother, he finally told the reason why his head was smashed into a hole.

His mother was angry and rushed to the door of the courtyard next door with a pig-killing knife and scolded for three days, the family next door was so scared that she couldn't do it, she was really afraid that this female monster would not only dare to kill pigs, but also dare to kill.

The family next door hid at home for three days, and finally opened the door a crack, hung their underwear on the broom and shook it. Seeing that the woman holding the pig-killing knife did not make a move, she ran to the chicken pen and grabbed two chickens and sent them to her, making an apology and an apology.

In the end, no one in the whole village dared to bully him, and certainly no one dared to speak to him again, not even within seven paces of him.

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