Poor family farming: the sick and weak scholar's wife is very sturdy

The two hurried back to Xu Qingyuan's general's residence in the frontier fortress.

Xu Qingyuan looked at Lin Xiao who came back, and Xiyue who was standing behind her, and the bloody horse they rode back, and felt a little clear in his heart.

The blood-sweat BMW is one of the national treasures of Turkic. Only the real royal relatives will give it as a gift or dowry when they get married.

For example, when the Great Khan of the Turkic Kingdom married the queen a few years ago, he sent a bloody BMW to the queen's mother's family.

This time Lin Xiao brought back two horses, which shows how honorable Xiyue's status is!
Xu Qingyuan became more and more interested in Lin Xiao.

Who is this guy? Not only did the Ninth Prince Li Yuyan be fascinated, but he also married the Turkic royal family!

"Princess, you can live in the general's mansion with peace of mind first, I have to go back quickly."

Thinking of the Lin Family Village, which was in the middle of the water, Lin Xiao became very anxious, and wished he could run away immediately.

"I'll go with you!"

Seeing Lin Xiao's impatient look, Xiyue said hastily.

"It's a long way, I'll go by myself!"

Lin Xiao rejected Xiyue's proposal without thinking.

She was not afraid that Xiyue was a spy placed by Prince Helian's side, but she was really worried that the journey would be far away, Xiyue's daughter would not be able to endure hardships, and would drag herself down.

"But elder brother has betrothed me to you, I am yours, how can you let me share a room with other men?!"

Xiyue blushed, stomped her feet, and yelled at Lin Xiao coquettishly.

Lin Xiao was embarrassed for a while, thinking about it carefully, what she said made sense, so she had to take Xiyue back to Linjiacun together.

As for the bloody BMW, Lin Xiao generously left it to Xu Qingyuan to take care of the horses, but she can't!

The formerly beautiful Linjia Village is now withered, and the plaque at the gate has been smashed to pieces, making it dilapidated.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Lin Xiao looked at everything that was familiar and unfamiliar before him, and his heart was filled with sadness.

"Xiao...Xiao Linzi? Xiao Linzi is back?!"

A rickety and thin old woman ran out of the house leaning on a cane. When she saw Lin Xiao standing at the entrance of the village, she cried out excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Grandma Axi."

Lin Xiao choked up her voice, walked over quickly, and supported her crumbling body, feeling very uncomfortable.

Granny Asi, who was supported, suddenly slapped Lin Xiao hard:

"It's all your fault, you bastard. If it weren't for you insisting on making some salt and running some workshops, our Lin Family Village wouldn't be reduced to such a state!"

"Grandma Asi, I don't know how..."

Lin Xiao looked aggrieved.

"How dare you make excuses!"

Grandma Asi continued to beat her, and kept calling Lin Xiao a scourge.

Lin Xiao neither resisted nor fought back, and let Grandma Asi beat and scolded him, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain of himself and Grandma Asi.

Seeing this, Xiyue hurriedly protected Lin Xiao behind her, but Lin Xiao stopped Xiyue: "It's okay, Grandma Asi is just very angry, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little bit!"

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Grandma Asi, who was about to raise her arms to slap Lin Xiao again, paused, turned her head and glared at Lin Xiao for a moment, finally let out a long sigh, and slowed down her tone:
"Create a crime! Create a crime!"

Seeing that Grandma Asi seemed to have calmed down, Lin Xiao slowly took out a bank note from her pocket and handed it to her:
"This is 100 taels of silver bills. I only have so much for the time being. Grandma Asi, use it first. If you don't have enough."

Before Lin Xiao finished speaking, Grandma Asi tapped the muddy stone slab with her crutch angrily, and shouted:
"I don't want this money! Take it back! Get out now! Get out of my Lin Family Village! We don't have a broom star like you in our Lin Family Village!"

After speaking, he walked into the courtyard angrily.

Lin Xiao was stunned when he saw this scene, and then realized that no matter what he did, he could not change the disgust and hatred of Linjiacun people towards him.

That being the case, why should she force herself to stay here?

It's better to take Li Xianxian and the others to find a secluded place to start over!
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and told Xiyue softly:
"No matter what happens later, don't be impulsive. You must not have any disputes with the villagers. Let's pick up the person and leave."

Xiyue nodded solemnly in response.

"Little Linzi, wait!"

The sudden woman's voice startled Lin Xiao.

She looked up, and saw a tall woman in blue coarse linen, a blue cotton cap, and black silk around her waist, walking towards her.

Lin Xiao knew her, she was the wife of the village chief, Ma Guihua.

"Auntie, you are dressed like this."

As the words came to her lips, a string in Lin Xiao's head seemed to break, she suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ma Guihua in disbelief.

"Heh, the old man was still thinking about you before he died, saying that you can't let your hard work be ruined, and let us big guys never hold grudges against you, it's really funny!"

Ma Guihua stared at Lin Xiao indifferently, and said without emotion.

Lin Xiao shook his head violently, unwilling to believe it, and unwilling to believe it.

The village chief's voice, appearance and appearance are vivid in his memory, how can Lin Xiao forget it, let alone accept the fact that the village chief has passed away.

"You lied to me, didn't you? The village chief. He must be alive! You lied to me!"

"I want to lie to you, I hope all this is an illusion, but the facts tell me that my man is indeed dead, and he died a terrible death!"

Ma Guihua put away her indifferent face, with tears in her eyes, and shouted hoarsely:

"He was killed by you, and they were all killed by you!"

Lin Xiao staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"How could this be?"

She murmured and searched around with dazed eyes.

"What are you looking for?"

Ma Guihua's sarcastic voice came:

"Looking for your wives? Oh, they are smart. They ran away overnight when they heard the news. They ran away completely! They were clean!"

Lin Xiao was shocked, turned his neck suddenly, stared at Ma Guihua, and asked three words with trembling lips:

"Where are they?"

"I also want to know where they went!"

Ma Guihua twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, and said sarcastically, "Lin Xiao, there are only old, weak, sick and disabled left in our Lin Family Village. Do you want to take this responsibility?"

Lin Xiao listened to Ma Guihua's words in a daze, suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly said:
"Old, weak, sick and disabled? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Where's Mazi? Where's Brother Wu? And where's Mazi's wife, Han Xier?"

"Death, escape, all gone, hahaha, all gone."

Lin Xiao listened to Ma Guihua's almost maniacal laughter, her heart sank, she closed her eyes with reddened eyes, and opened them after a long while, her face was flat and indifferent.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Osmanthus, I know that no matter how much I can make up for it, I can't bring back the happy days before. Here is a 100 tael silver ticket. You take it first and buy some items to keep you warm, and I will give you an explanation!"

Lin Xiao nodded slightly, turned around and left, his back was determined and resolute.

Xiyue followed her, tightly holding her cold and stiff fingers, and accompanied her silently.

Although she didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, she felt very sorry for Lin Xiao, especially when she heard Ma Guihua say that the village head was killed by Lin Xiao.

Xiyue secretly decided in her heart that she must help Lin Xiao resolve the enmity of the villagers, get out of this environment as soon as possible, find a peaceful and peaceful place, and live a happy life that belongs to the two of them!

Ma Guihua looked at Lin Xiao's receding back with complex eyes, with inexplicable emotions flickering in her eyes, which finally turned into strong unwillingness and regret.

After she couldn't see Lin Xiao's back at all, Ma Guihua calmed down and walked quickly towards Lin Xiao's house.

At this moment, smoke was rising from the kitchen at Lin Xiao's house, and a girl in red was lying leisurely on a wicker chair in the courtyard, sipping hot tea leisurely.

She is Hongye!