Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3048
This trip, his purpose is to experience, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

This is indeed his plan, and that's what he told his grandfather.

but,

He has his own selfishness.

That selfishness was nothing else, so he came to the shore to find his parents.

From the time he was sensible, he knew that he was the little master in the mansion, and the servants from top to bottom followed him, and the maids respected and supported him.

But in private, he had heard other people's comments several times.

It turned out that he was not grandson of grandpa, he was brought back from the shore by grandpa.

No one in the house knew who his biological parents were. Once, he drunk the old housekeeper beside his grandfather, and got a clue from the old housekeeper.

It turned out that he was not the heir of a wealthy family as others had guessed, but was brought back to the island by his grandfather to be raised because of an accident at home.

He is not the child of his grandfather's Chou family, nor is he the prince and grandson who was burdened with blood and blood in the drama.

He was just an abandoned baby picked up by his grandfather from the cliff of a big mountain.

Yes, foundlings.

He is an abandoned child!

"She is not your mother, but she can treat you so well..."

The little boy looked at Ping'er, then at Huahua, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Little brother, what are you talking about? Speak up, I can't hear you." Huahua said.

The little boy came back to his senses and shook his head.

"Just let me get off the car in front." He suddenly pointed to an intersection at the foot of the mountain ahead, and said loudly.

Ping'er was surprised, "The intersection in front? There are barren mountains and mountains, and there is no village in sight..."

The little boy said: "I am familiar with this area. My home is in a nearby mountain village. Every time I come back from the city, my grandpa will wait for me in the small woods over there."

"That's it..." Ping'er was still a little worried, but looking at the barren mountains and mountains, she was also a little scared and didn't dare to move around.

"Thank you for giving me a ride, I should get off." The little boy stood up and bowed to Ping'er.

The carriage stopped, Ping'er got out of the car, and got out of the car with the little boy in her arms. Huahua also gave the little boy all her bag of snacks.

Seeing the little boy limping and disappearing on the weed-covered mountain road, the two mothers were still a little worried.

The coachman urged: "Let's go quickly, this place is not peaceful recently, there are bandits."

Bandit?

Hearing the word bandit, Ping'er and Huahua hurried into the carriage, and the carriage started driving again.

In the carriage, Hua Hua curled up in Ping'er's arms in fright: "Aunt Ping, did you think that little brother won't encounter bandits?"

Ping'er said: "He said he was born and bred in this area, so it's logical that he wouldn't."

Besides, bandits usually just steal money and sex, so there's no need to go to such lengths for a poor little boy.

Thinking of the word Jiese, Ping'er shivered, and urged the coachman to hurry up and drive past here, and it would be a little safer to get on the official road ahead.

However, the more afraid of many things, the more they will come.

The carriage braked suddenly, and Ping'er and Huahua in the carriage almost jumped out.

Ping'er's forehead hit the armrest inside the carriage, and her forehead became red and swollen.

"Brother Coachman, what's the matter?"

Ping'er rubbed her sore forehead and asked.

The coachman's voice trembled: "Mountain, bandit!"

"what?"

Ping'er was shocked, and raised a corner of the curtain in the carriage to peek out.

Sure enough, there were people standing in the middle of the road ahead, on the big rocks on both sides of the road, in the grass, and under the trees.

All the men, some with broad arms and round waist, some with big and three thick.

All of them were covered with black triangular face scarves, holding knives, butcher's knives, watermelon knives, etc., and those who had iron sticks carried the iron sticks on their shoulders, looking at this car with ferocious faces. Thin carriage.

"In the car, get down!"

The leading bandit shouted in this direction, and the steel knife in his hand shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.

The driver who was driving the carriage was so frightened that he rolled down from the carriage, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the bandits begging for mercy.

In the carriage, Ping'er and Huahua hugged each other in fright, trembling all over.

Huahua cried in fright, and the sound spread outside, which made the bandits even more excited.

"Haha, is there a little girl? I'll take a look and see if there are any old girls!"

The leading bandit strode to the side of the carriage with a steel knife in his hand, lifting the curtain with the steel knife in his hand.

The sunlight and his gaze shot into the carriage together, and his gaze immediately pecked more than the noon sunlight.

"Wahhahaha, it's time to send it out, such a beautiful little lady, I will snatch it back and make it the wife of the head of the village."

Just as one of his salty pig hands touched Ping'er's face in the carriage, a cold light flashed.

The guy at the head only felt as if his wrist had been cut by something, and he howled in pain and retracted his hand.

On the wrist, there was a scratched scar, and blood was still oozing out.

"Which shitty sneak attack on me? Come out, get out!"

He clutched his injured hand, and quickly retreated, letting his brothers climb up the wall, blocking him like a human wall.

"If you have the seeds, don't hide and sneak around...ah!"

Before he finished the last word, another cold light flashed, and a bloody gash suddenly appeared on his upper and lower lips.

Blood gushed down, and it was completely cut from the nose down. At first glance, it looked like a harelip.

"Ugh..."

The bandit headed by covered his bleeding mouth, he couldn't care less about robbing Ping'er and the others, and ran away with the rest of them.

Here, the coachman, who was still in shock, quickly climbed into the carriage, swung his whip and rushed forward desperately.

Ping'er and Huahua in the carriage did not come back to their senses until the carriage drove several miles in one breath and got on the official road.

"Aunt Ping, I'm so scared..." Huahua cried.

Ping'er also looked undecided.

She hugged Huahua tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, it's okay, someone helped us secretly."

Who would that be?
Ping'er couldn't figure it out, but now she didn't have the time to think about it. She just wanted to leave here quickly and return to Changping Village as soon as possible.

at the foot of the mountain.

After the bandits retreated, a small figure came out from behind a nearby big tree.

That's right, he is the little boy from just now.

The little boy looked at the direction in which the carriage was going away, and the corners of his lips curled up in pleasure.

He lowered his head to look at the snacks in the other hand. It turned out that helping others is also a pleasure for himself.

The little boy turned his eyes to the direction where the bandits left, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His foot slipped, and his figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the forest.

The thieves were fleeing with their heads buried, when suddenly the mountain wind blew the sound into their ears.

"Help, help..."

"Second boss, listen, someone is calling for help!"

One of the bandits stopped in his tracks, and said to the bandit who was wounded and had a harelip cut into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)