The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 35: Yichun's Trouble (1)
Yichun Courtyard is a small building on the second floor, the entrance hall is the hall, usually the guests do not gather in the hall, they only go up the left and right stairs to have fun, but today there are many people crowded around.

After hearing Geng Wu's words, Aunt Hong seemed to regard him as a savior.Holding Geng Wu's sleeve, he walked through the crowd all the way.

Sitting on the Eight Immortals chair in the middle was a one-eyed man in his forties, with a silver eye patch over his left eye, a thick waist and a thick neck, and he didn't look like a good-for-nothing.His name is Shopkeeper Hei, and with a whip in his hand, he said, "Little Fengxian, Xiaofengxian~~I said you have been keeping your grandfather from touching your body lately, so it turns out that you are getting along with this kid who burns porcelain kilns. You want to get along with him." Yes, but you shouldn't hide it from me, I pick up money on the tip of my knife every month, and the money that encloses you is not for you to waste!"

As he spoke, he slapped a horsewhip on a sister beside her.

That girl is Xiao Fengxian, she looks to be in her early twenties, with a plump figure, almond eyes and red lips, she has a rather spicy taste.

"Chi——" Chun Mo's clothes were thin, and the skin inside her immediately burst into bloom with a whip.

The left and right arms were bound by the bandits and couldn't move. Xiao Fengxian spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned dryly: "Master Hei, the two pairs of silver you gave are still in the house. How dare you waste them? You have so many women out there." If you don’t come to my place for ten days and a half months, why don’t you find another matchmaker? The worst thing is to return the money to you.”

"Let her go! If you have the ability to attack grandpa with red knives, what a hero to take out your anger on a woman!" Xiuhe saw her brother Guan Changhe baring his teeth angrily, trying to break free.

Guan Changhe is Guan Fu's own son. He has very thick eyebrows, and he was born to be tall and strong like a man from the northeast.Xiao Fengxian loves Guan Changhe, but when she sees him come to Yichun Courtyard to deliver wine a few times, she seduces him every time she comes and goes.Unexpectedly, he is a dedicated person, so he can't break it.Xiao Fengxian herself was also reluctant to break it.

Old Guan Fu is still waiting for his son to carry on the family line, but he is lucky and wants to enter with a red knife.Xiuhe stared at her brother, hating iron for her father.

The one-eyed black shopkeeper looked at Guan Changhe with a smile that was not a smile: "If you don't move her~~ I will never let you go. But seeing that you are a man, it must be that woman who entangled you first. I am reasonable , I'll give you a chance. You shoot the tomato off the child's head. If you shoot it, I'll let you continue dating. If you miss it, the child dies. That's what you should do. You go to the government to pay for your life. That's fair enough. Bar?"

This is obviously unfair, not to mention that the two fingers of Guan Changhe's right hand were injured when he was a child, let alone that he has never drawn a bow before.

"You gangsters, you bastards colluding with officials and thieves!" Guan Changhe struggled and cursed.

"Woooo~~ Mother, I'm afraid... Mother save me..." The seven-year-old Er Dan was tied to a pillar under the wall, tearing up in fright, and her pants were wet.

"Oh my poor son~, Guan Changhe, you old Guan family has done evil—" Aunt Hong's heart was broken when she called out "mother". She treats her ass as her own flesh and blood.

He kept wiping away his tears and begged the shopkeeper Hei for mercy.

Shopkeeper Hei shook his head and looked around, then laughed and said, "It's okay if you can't do it, I'm not unreasonable, old Hei, so let someone come and shoot for you...you Come? You come?" He poked the surrounding spectators and sisters with his horsewhip, and whoever he poked immediately screamed and hid away.A group of bandits clapped their legs happily.

(End of this chapter)