Jiang Dong's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She didn't dare to ask what was "after the death of Xiuchen of song". In fact, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and she did not dare to confirm it.

Leaning on a stick, she turned and walked along the muddy road in front of the ferry. When she came to a crowded place, she saw fishermen selling yellow croaker. Asked about the direction of the village, with only a hairpin for a donkey, mounted the donkey's back and walked slowly toward the village.

The stream is gurgling and wild flowers are blooming. There is a small wine shop at the entrance of Boxi village. In the warm spring breeze, simple wine moves are blowing in the wind. Jiang Dong climbed off the donkey's back and led the donkey to the pub. He asked the shopkeeper's wife for a bowl of homemade rice wine and a small dish of knife to cut beef.

The shopkeeper's wife is a fat woman with more than 200 Jin of fat. She looked up and down at Jiang Dong, and saw that she was wearing a dress full of green grass juice. She was gray and dishevelled. She thought she was a poor woman in the city, or a girl who had been expelled from a rich family.

Afraid that she can't afford the money, the boss's wife narrowed her eyes and said, "a total of 50 Wen. Pay the money first and then serve the food and wine."

Jiang Dong pointed to the donkey outside the door, "is this donkey enough?"

In the eyes of the landlady, there was a wisp of expression, "seriously?"

Jiang Dong nodded: "seriously."

The owner's wife immediately changed her smile and welcomed Jiang Dong into the shop. She twisted her waist to serve rice wine and beef. Jiang Dong looks at the green outside. She is in a trance.

I don't know if it's a kind of homesickness or not. She didn't dare to inquire about song Xiuchen for fear of knowing something she couldn't bear.

Several farmers carrying the burden went to the small tavern, sat down carelessly and called to the landlady: "two catties of Shaojiu."

The landlady brings out rice wine and beef from the inner hall and puts them on Jiang Dong's table. "What's the hurry?" he called to the rough men? Every time I come here to drink the cheapest Shaojiu, I sit there all night and smell my shop! "

One of the men with a beard said with a smile: "Madame, our brothers take care of your business and add yang to you. Why don't you like it? How many days has boss Hu gone? Can you bear to live alone in your spare room

The landlady winked, "you know what? My man has gone out to do something important. It's not like you guys who don't know how to bully women when they hang around in the village all day

The rough man didn't get angry. Instead, he put his leg on the bench and said with a smile, "don't be boss Hu who can't bear your body. Do you want to go out and steal it?"

As soon as he finished, several men at his table laughed.

The owner's wife snorted, quite a little complacent, "my man doesn't like women under 200 kg. What's the taste of being weak without wind?"

The man suddenly thought of something and said, "a plump little lady has come up from Xilong village. She looks like a fairy in the sky. Her chest, waist and buttocks are delicious just by looking at them. I guess you have more taste than the landlady

Another man joined the party and said, "I heard that the little lady has an official who looks better than the girls, but she is sick. She has to walk with the help of the little lady. I don't think that's a good thing to do! What a pity, little lady. Such a sick ghost is on the stall. "

The man with beard on his face regretted, "I haven't got a wife yet. That little lady is really a pity. Otherwise, she will marry her and go back to be a daughter-in-law. What will happen?"

The owner's wife rolled a big white eye: "other people have a husband, what do you join in the fun?"

His beard didn't care: "it's OK. Her sick husband doesn't know how many days he can live. I'll marry the little girl first, and then I'll give him a bite to eat. He'll never die of hunger." Qing Qing novel www.qingtxt.com

The voice just fell, a gentle voice came in from the door, "landlady, sell two catties of apricot flower wine."

At the door, a beautiful little lady stood there, dressed in coarse cloth, but she was more charming and elegant.

After staring at the woman for a long time, she got up and trotted to the door to take over the wine pot in her hand.

The woman moved her arm away from the man without changing her face and didn't even look at him.

The man's mouth almost flowed out and murmured: "little lady, did you hear what I said just now?"

The owner's wife took over the wine pot in the woman's hand and pushed the man away from her. She said, "Li San, get away from me!"

Li santian did not know his shame. He waited for the boss's wife to come back and drink wine. He learned the etiquette of the city people and bowed to the woman. "Little lady, what I said is true. My name is Li Sanlang. There are three acres of fertile land in my family. I don't mind helping you support your man. If you marry me, I can give him a bite to eat. You say that a woman's home is alone here with a...... "

He did not finish, the woman interrupted him, "please go away."

The man lingered on, eager to try and grab her clothes. Her face was cold and she stepped back.

The man grabbed an empty space and said angrily, "little lady, you can see clearly with your big eyes. What's better than your husband? The strength to walk and run is still great... ""Madame, the donkey is outside. I'll help you sweep the flies." After eating beef and rice wine, Jiang Dong stands up and shouts loudly to the landlady in the inner hall.

The man's words were interrupted by Jiang Dong. He turned back and looked at Jiang Dong angrily, "what a fly this day!"

Jiang Dong takes out his long sword from his waist. With a brush, he cuts a sword on the man's shoulder pole, and cuts off the pole instantly. "You are not a fly!" she said coldly

The man was stunned for a moment. He was a bully in the village. Relying on a few acres of fertile land left by his father's generation, he ran roughshod and harmed the village. Seeing that the girl in front of her, who was dirty and could not see her face clearly, was so cruel that she immediately got angry. She picked up the two pieces of the shoulder pole, and held one in one hand, she would greet Jiang Dong.

"I'll take you son of a bitch..."

Jiang Dong shook his wrist, and then cut the shoulder pole into four pieces. The tip of the sword pointed to the man's eyebrow. She asked with a grim smile, "who is the son of a bitch?"

The man's legs softened, and the skin on his brow had been punctured by the tip of his sword. Blood flowed down his nose. He was not vague. He reached out and slapped him hard on his face. "I am, I'm a son of a bitch. Spare your life, nvxia! Spare your life

Jiang Dong moved his sword and suddenly stabbed him on his arm again. He cut a piece of meat. The man screamed like a pig and rolled on the ground and said, "kill! Kill

The owner's wife who came out with a pot of wine was not surprised to see the scene. She stretched out her foot and kicked the man, "get away and howl away!" And then she handed the apricot blossom wine to the beautiful woman with a cold face.

Beautiful woman is not someone else, but Pu Hui. She took the pot and turned away, never looking at Jiang Dong.

Jiang Dong rubbed the body of the sword on the man's clothes and wiped the blood. When he returned to the scabbard, he looked at the boss's wife and turned out of the wine shop and followed Pu Hui.

Pu Hui was expressionless. After walking out of a road, he looked back at Jiang Dong, who was limping. "What are you doing with me? Want to see if he's dead? "

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