Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9139 Peel your skin!
But when he thought of Mother Jiang's crazy idea of ​​revenge, He Laoliu gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Just get to town.

But the point is that the child's crying is too eye-catching. Although it is night and he is not afraid in these wildernesses, it will easily attract people's attention when he arrives in the town.

How to do?
We must find a way to silence the child's cries.

blocked?

Got it!

The mule cart stopped for a while on the road, and then started again soon.

This time, however, the child's crying really stopped.

When He Laoliu was driving, he took the time to look at the doll in the haystack on the wooden cart behind him. His stinky socks were stuffed in the doll's mouth.

The doll's hands were bound with strips of cloth he tore off, and the doll's feet were also bound.

The doll is now lying on the pile of hay like a fake doll.

When he turned his head to look over, the little guy opened his eyes. His teary eyes were filled with horror, but he stared at He Lao Liu with all his energy.

When the doll is not crying, its face is not distorted.

He Laoliu took advantage of the bright moonlight above his head to see the child's facial features, not to mention the thick eyebrows, big eyes and high nose bridge, if this little bastard can grow up smoothly, he might really be a strong man!
This little guy has an indescribable vigor, which is a bit different from ordinary dolls of this age.

Who are the parents of this child?
Is it really the child of the daughter-in-law's natal brother-in-law that Jiang's mother said?
Hey, what are you doing so much?

This little bastard fell into the hands of He Laoliu tonight, even if it was the crown prince, he would have to exchange it for silver coins thrown on the ground!
The mule cart continued to gallop forward, and He Laoliu focused on driving the cart, only occasionally turning his head to glance at the child on the haystack behind him.

The child looked less than a year old, couldn't walk, was gagged, bound his hands and feet, threw it into the haystack, and couldn't find any moths!

However, when He Lao Liu turned his head back, Yuanyuan on the haystack began to move.

Although this little guy's hands and feet were tied, he lifted his feet with ease, and his nimble little feet hooked out the cloth strips tied around his wrists.

A random chatter.

Please don't question why this little guy made such a move, haha, because he is naughty and restless at all.

Normally, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian were afraid that his saliva would stain the collar of his clothes, so they often tied a veil under his neck.

From three to four months on, the veil has become a thorn in his side, and he likes to pull it there when he has nothing to do.

Then it finally came off.

Then he put the target on other objects that need to be tied on his body, and he likes to pull.

Not only talking about my own, but also "helping" brother Tuantuan and sister Lanlan...

Over time, he became a good hand at pulling things.

No, the little guy was very excited to see that his hands and feet were tied up.

He didn't cry or cry, and just focused on pulling.

When He Laoliu tied his hands and feet before, he was such a delicate and young baby, so he didn't tie him too hard.

This child is now a commodity in the eyes of He Laoliu. If the tie is too tight, the child's hands and feet will be broken, and the child will not be able to sell at a good price!
Therefore, this was also convenient for Yuanyuan, and she used her toes to tear off the strap on her wrist after a while.

After untying, letting go of his hands, he also tore off the straps on his feet with ease.

Like flowing water, the stinky socks stuffed in his mouth were also pulled out.

Yuanyuan curiously held up the smelly sock that was covered with his saliva and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Then retched.

The mule cart ran in a hurry, and the wooden wheels made a creaking sound when they rolled over the ground, covering Yuanyuan's two retches.

Yuanyuan turned over, her small body was lying on the haystack, bumping up and down with the ears of the mule cart.

He tried his best to raise his head, opened his round eyes, and looked at the scenery along the way curiously.

Let's talk about the other side.

After Yang Ruoqing chased her for two or three miles on the road, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Even if the other party was going to the town in the fastest carriage, she should be able to catch up with her speed.

However, the road ahead is vast, and there are no chariots or horses at all.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing picked up something at an intersection branch.

She rushed over to pick it up and looked at it in front of her eyes.

The heart almost jumped into the throat.

The blood in the whole body is also boiling at this moment!

Those are round little shoes!

She could recognize it at a glance, because when Yuanyuan got up from the cradle in the evening, it was she who put the little shoes on his feet with her own hands.

The hand holding the shoe was trembling, Yang Ruoqing stuffed the shoe into her bosom, walked up the fork, and found that there was a two-meter-wide dirt road winding through a large field behind the vegetation that obstructed the view meandering forward.

No matter where this road leads, Yang Ruoqing plunges headlong into this road.

Because on the ground, she saw the traces of the wheels being crushed...

Following the traces of the wheels, she chased all the way forward, and then, she saw a limping figure in front of her sight.

"stop!"

With a stern voice, she flew towards the figure like flying.

The figure was frightened, turned his head and glanced behind him, and then ran away.

The figure turned her head, and Yang Ruoqing instantly recognized her as Mother Jiang Xianjun!
When Xian Junniang saw Yang Ruoqing chasing him, she was so frightened that she ran away, her legs were useless, no, she fell to the ground all at once.

When she was about to get up, a hand suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her up from the ground, shaking her hand against that flustered old face was two slaps!

Clear and loud, resounding through the night sky.

"Say, where is my son!"

There is almost no need to question it anymore, Yuanyuan, this bitch definitely stole it!
It's just that there is no Yuanyuan by this bitch's side!

"Say, where is my son!"

Yang Ruoqing stabbed Xian Junniang's abdomen with her fist, and her voice was shrill and sharp, piercing Xian Junniang's eardrum!

Xian Junniang was so frightened that she lost her resistance a long time ago, and said in a trembling voice, "I was, was, snatched away by He Lao Liu..."

"Which direction are you going?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xian Junniang pointed in another direction with trembling hands, "Go after him, go, I can't snatch it away, he wants to sell the child for money..."

Yang Ruoqing hit Xian Junniang on the neck with a blade.

Xian Junniang rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

Yang Ruoqing tossed her aside temporarily, slipped her foot, and flew away again...

In front of the line of sight, a small moving black dot gradually appeared.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were like torches, and her blood was boiling with excitement.

As the distance drew closer, she recognized that it was a speeding mule cart, and the driver was a man wearing a hat!

He Lao Liu!

If you dare to sell my son, I will peel your skin off!
(End of this chapter)