Teacher is too tough

Chapter 133
Huang Xiaotong swaggered away from the simple "cell" beaming with joy.

Leading the gray-haired soil dog, he regained the general's momentum with his head held high and his chest held high.

Back to the shabby hut where I lived with my sister, I poured cold water on it, and suppressed the growl of my stomach that was always disappointing when I watched people eat meat.

No matter how others persuaded him, he didn't eat a bite of meat, so he hurriedly retreated after "finishing the talk".

He was afraid that after one bite, he would no longer be able to control himself, as those two rabbits were not enough for him to eat alone.

"Sister, the negotiation is over, they promise not to report to the official."

There is also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the room. She looks somewhat similar to Huang Xiaotong. She is very good-looking, but she is a little dark.

"Really? Xiaotong is really capable!"

The girl who was helping everyone in the village sew and mend with needle and thread stopped her work with a look of surprise, all the hidden worries on her brows disappeared, and suddenly brightened.

"Is there anything I can't do?"

Before coming back, Huang Xiaotong, who had already had fun in a place where no one was around, had a calm and old-fashioned face, as if it was just a trivial matter.

He was a little unhappy and said: "Sister, can you stop praising me in this tone in the future, I am no longer a child!"

The girl smiled, still talking to a child: "Okay, Xiaotong has grown up, sister will pay attention in the future."

Huang Xiaotong snatched the clothes from her hand: "Sister, you don't have to work so hard in the future, just take a break when you're tired, every time I take Lao Hui out to hunt, I get the most, and I can sell my energy to help you when I do other things." I'm busy at work, we don't feel comfortable eating the food in the village."

The girl's hands retracted unnaturally. Those hands belonged to a young girl in her prime, covered with scars and calluses, so rough and ugly that people didn't want to take a second look.

She was happy in her heart, but she still had a slightly straight face and said: "You can't say that, the folks in the village helped us so much in the past, and this day's great kindness can't be exhausted until death, you must not forget it."

Huang Xiaotong nodded: "Don't worry, sister, remember."

The girl took the clothes back from him and continued to sew.

Huang Xiaotong sat down on the bed, with his arms leaning on his sides, and his legs dangling back and forth: "Sister, although Erdan Yang is not very promising, I can see that it is really kind to you. This trip to the opposite mountain to give money, all People are afraid to go, he is so cowardly, trembling with fright, he still stands up, after all, it's all because of you, what do you think?"

The girl was silent, and after a while she said: "As long as he treats you well, it's fine, who is not married to my sister?"

Huang Xiaotong quit: "How can I do that? If you want to marry someone, you must marry someone you like. If you can't find it, then you won't marry. I will support you forever!"

The girl said angrily: "Nonsense! You will marry a wife in the future."

Huang Xiaotong said abruptly: "In terms of appearance alone, I think that Li Qingshi, the brother we robbed, is worthy of my sister. He is really handsome! The age is similar. You are 16 years old. He, with so much money on his body, is also a I don't know what the background of the family is, it's just that this person has no future, and we don't even dare to fight, just hug our heads and surrender, if we can be tougher, then we can really be worthy of my sister."

The girl smiled and said: "You are the one who takes my sister seriously. I heard that this person has several big gold ingots on him. He must not be an ordinary person. I am afraid that he will not want me to be a maid."

Huang Xiaotong said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that! When I become a general in the future, there will be no one who my sister is not worthy of!"

The girl paused for a while while sewing, and fell silent. I don't know how long it took, and sighed softly: "It's all because my sister is incompetent, and I don't have money for you to study, otherwise, maybe you can really be an official."

Huang Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, and said with a look of disdain: "I don't like reading, I want to be a general, and a general doesn't need to study."

The girl stretched out her hand, gently touched the scar on Huang Xiaotong's forehead, and said with red eyes: "Sister is not only incompetent, but also beat you all the time when I was young, I'm sorry, if there is a next life, don't be my younger brother." gone."

Huang Xiaotong turned his head away: "Sister, what are you talking about, why don't I remember that you hit me? You are busy, I'll give Lao Hui some water."

The child came out of the room, raised his arms and rubbed his face vigorously.

He lost his parents when he was three years old, leaving only this elder sister, who was ten years old that year.

In his memory, he only remembered that his sister beat him twice, and he really forgot the rest.

First time.

It seems that when he was four years old, there was a child in the village who had stewed meat at home. He gnawed on a meaty bone until his mouth was full of oil.

When they got home, they dug out a few copper coins that my sister had carefully hidden, which was all their family property. I remembered that they had traveled a long, long way before they came to the place where the butcher was sold.

The last few copper coins were exchanged for a small piece of pork head meat. I thought I would eat half of it myself and keep the half for my sister.

As a result, I accidentally ate too much, so I only left a little for my sister.

When the ten-year-old sister came back from the field, seeing that the money was gone, she picked up a bamboo stick and chased him to beat him, leaving him covered in bruises.

Then he knelt down in front of his parents' tablet and wailed loudly, as if the sky had collapsed.

That was the first time he saw his sister crying like that, and he was scared to death.

So I haven't forgotten it until now.

second round.

It should be when he was five years old, he was cooking at home, and when he heard the voice of a child outside, he ran out to watch, and ended up playing with them.

Later, the fire in the stove burned out, and when the villagers helped to put it out, it had already burned half of the house.

Seeing his sister running home from the field with a sickle, he was too scared to cry.

The elder sister burst into tears, swung the sickle in her hand and smashed his head and face, and shouted heart-piercingly, "I'll kill you!"

Then the sickle fell on his forehead, and blood flowed all over his face and body.

The elder sister was frightened, and holding him was even more heartbreaking: "You run, why don't you run, don't you know how to run every time you are hit..."

He didn't think about running that time.

He thought that he would just let his sister beat him to death.

If she died, no one would drag her down, and she would be able to live a better life.

Huang Xiaotong muttered softly while feeding the local dog water: "Sister, I really won't be your younger brother in the next life, I will be your older brother."

Suddenly there was a commotion in the distance.

Huang Xiaotong ran over to see what happened.

Dozens of people came to the top of the mountain in a mighty manner. The leader was a burly man in his 30s, who was the leader of the group of gangsters on the opposite mountain.

The refugees on the small hill quickly gathered here, and the wicked came to the door, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

With a thud, a person was thrown to the ground by the thugs, motionless, it was Erdan Yang who was going to deliver the silver.

Huang Xiaotong rushed over and shouted: "Yang Erdan, what's the matter?"

What is dead cannot die again.

Huang Xiaotong's eyes turned red immediately, and he glared at the group of strong and uninvited guests.

Bandit leader Chen Youqun talked to a young man in his 20s who was well dressed and had a good temperament beside him.

"There are deer, it's just such a group of muddy legs. If there is anything to see, you have to follow them all the way. When I bring them back, you have to look at them. Big brother will send them to your room without saying a word." Here, there is no need for you to make this trip yourself."

He was already the biggest leader of the bandits, but he made no secret of flattery when talking to this young man.

The young man glanced at the refugees who were gathering more and more, as if he was looking for someone, and said, "I'm just wandering around to see the scenery, you are busy with your work."

Several people carried Yang Erdan's body back to their own camp. The gray-haired village chief trembled slightly and said, "He was giving money. You guys, why did you kill him?"

Chen Youqun said with a smile: "This kid can't speak. He asked me if I have collected enough money, so I really won't rob people in the future. Damn, what are you talking about? Isn't he looking for death?"

The village head said: "Isn't this what we said earlier?"

Chen Youqun said: "You old fool? Did you say that before? I remember clearly that I asked you to collect 1000 taels of silver and send them together. Are you fucking trying to take advantage of the large number of people?" Bully people and renege on their debts?"

(End of this chapter)