Rebirth of the cottage young master

Chapter 12 Qing'an Village

Autumn in the south still brings with it the heat that has not faded away, and the weather is still scorching hot.The sunlight passed through the forest, and was cut into fragments. The dim and broken sunlight fell on the ground, and the fallen leaves instantly became hazy yellow, illusory, and fragile.He was lying on the ground like a rag doll, even though fallen leaves covered most of his body, he could still clearly see the blue and purple scars on his body.Lin Zi was silent, seeing no one but him.

Dirty!he thinks.

From the woods came low intermittent whimpers, followed by the wind, and penetrated into the man's ears.The man stood motionless, his eyes were looking in the direction of the man, and the emotions in his eyes were very, very deep.

Suddenly, his black hair turned white in an instant, his face and hands became old and dry, and his strong and stalwart body was instantly bent, like an old man in his dying years. leave behind.

His eyes were red and bloodshot.Heart beating violently, breathing heavily.

It's too late.

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The head wife hugged Erlang and kissed and hugged her, doing this and that until Hua Yixin blushed so much that she let him go—no way, his mother always likes to hug him when she hugs him. Rubbing his face against her chest, even though he is his mother's son, he is still a grown man, so he will be embarrassed, okay?

"You son of a bitch, you forget your mother when you have a wife, don't you?" The wife in charge pinched her son's face and scolded angrily.The head of the family was watching and wanted to go forward to hug his son, but was glared at by his wife on the way, and immediately stepped forward and said nothing, so he could only smile stupidly, honest man!

Hua Yixin was so embarrassed by what she said, she grabbed his mother's hand with both hands and pulled it off, and then pinched his face and it deformed! "Not a daughter-in-law either," he said, then carefully glanced at the original owner's parents, and then closed his eyes again, "He's a man."

The wife in charge's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and she looked at him coldly.His father's simple and honest smile also froze, leaving only a face full of astonishment, unbelievable.

"Xiao Xin, is it because the other party looks more masculine, so I'm sorry?" His father said in a stiff tone, a very clumsy excuse.He didn't believe it. His son was protected too well. Although he lacked masculinity, he was also not feminine. He shouldn't be a broken sleeve.

But in fact, how can there be any should or should not? !That's right, that's it.

His mother must have stared at him for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "Follow me." His father naturally wanted to follow, but his mother gave him a hard look, and he died instantly.

A woman's mood can change as soon as it is said in June, and his mother's face changes so quickly at this time.Of course, Hua Yixin wouldn't say it out loud, it's just that her admiration for his father has risen to another level - his mother is so straightforward and rude, his father is a treasure, he is a man, it must be true love.

The two walked into the inner room without speaking, one was cautious and the other was in a bad mood.

Hua Yixin observed his mother for a while, and seeing that she didn't intend to start a conversation, the atmosphere was very awkward, so she could only bite the bullet and pretend to be calm under his mother's glaring gaze, "Mom, how much do you know about Si Niang? "

Regarding Erlang's change of subject, the wife of the big boss didn't react dissatisfiedly. After thinking for a moment, she said in a low voice, "Si Niang was brought back by your father and the others when they went to Cangzhou to escort the goods eight years ago. It is said that Si Niang was taken by someone He was chased and killed, and he was seriously injured." She was not at the scene at the time, and she didn't know much about it, so she could only listen to what they said when they came back.Even if she sent someone to investigate later, there was very little information found.

It was as if this person had been deliberately erased.

Hua Yixin didn't know about this, he remembered that in the memory of the original owner, his father only said that this was their fourth family, and he didn't tell the people below in too much detail.

The higher the person is, the more mysterious and dignified the identity is, this is the law that has not changed for thousands of years.

Hua Yixin lowered his head, staring at the floor, his drooping hair covered the emotion on his face, he asked softly, "Have you ever doubted her identity?"

His mother's eyebrows were raised upright, she approached him, her sharp eyes fell on Hua Yixin, and she looked up and down.This son has become different. The more he knows now, the worse it is. Those people...

Hua Yixin smiled wryly, "I've seen Si Niang."

His mother touched his face, smiled lightly, "Si Niang is our fourth head, what's so special about Erlang seeing Si Niang? You dead child, I haven't seen you for so many days, but I don't see you saying that you want to kiss me .”

Hua Yixin didn't know what to say, in short he felt that something was wrong with his mother, since the last time he said Li Ren, something was wrong, and now the sense of disobedience is even worse, he feels very uncomfortable.

"Si Niang is dead."

His mother is still laughing.

Hua Yixin also said that Li Ren said that Si Niang was the younger sister of the head of Bailong Village, "Have you heard of Tuoba Lin?"

His mother's pupils shrank sharply.Hua Yixin pursed her lips, he knew the answer.

After a long time, just when Hua Yixin thought his mother would not answer him, she saw his mother shook her head and sighed, "I will talk to your father about this."

Hua Yixin said, "Oh."

Looking at the grown-up second son, the headed wife frowned, "Erlang, mother thought you were always very good."

Hua Yixin closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

His mother sighed, and the breath in her body changed a lot in an instant, "Who is that man?"

Hua Yixin was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that his mother was talking about the man he liked, so he didn't pretend, "Li Ren."

His mother's body froze immediately, and her face changed unpredictablely, as expected, but also unexpected.It's a pity that Hua Yixin couldn't understand.After a long time, she said indifferently, "Erlang, you can find a man, but Li Ren, absolutely not."

Hua Yixin suddenly looked up at him, with doubts, grievances, and unwillingness in his eyes, "Why can't Li Ren do it? Mother, I'll just follow him."

"Erlang, don't blame my mother for not reminding you. If you are still obsessed with your obsession, the lives of hundreds of people in Qing'an Village will be at stake in the future, so don't regret it."

Hua Yixin didn't speak.

Many times a word becomes a prophecy, the person who speaks is not unintentional, but sees too clearly, and often a single sentence breaks through the entanglements in the world that others will not be able to see through in a lifetime.Sadly, however, there are always so many who will never take it seriously.

Hua Yixin didn't understand, he just wanted to be with Li Ren, how could it affect the lives of other people in the village?

The stockade at night is always very lively. The trained and working personnel have all returned. They gather in the large open space in front of the house, burn bonfires, barbecue, drink, and chat. Everyone is from all over the world, more or less They have their own stories, they are cheering, telling, and they don't know where they are in a trance, and many things seem to have passed away.Those things have long faded away, and now life is very good.

Hua Yixin sat next to the second head, the middle-aged man took a sip of wine from a large bowl, his eyes fell on the smiling faces flushed by the fire, he sighed, his face softened.

"Our Qing'an village is not so much a cottage as it is a shelter for the world's miserable people. There are hundreds of people who just want to live a good life. Everyone works hard and is strong because they want not to be bullied. That's all."

Hua Yixin listened, feeling depressed.

The Erdangjia said, "When Xiao Wu first arrived, there was nothing good about his body. His parents died, and his uncles and aunts didn't treat him well. If the Dazangjia hadn't picked him up, the child would have died at that time. But it's gone..."

What did Erdang say, for example, Ershan is an abandoned baby, and the little Xuanzi next to him escaped from the famine, and so on.

Hua Ximing was roasting meat in the distance, and his wife was sitting beside him, watching him with a gentle smile. He grilled the meat and handed the meat to his daughter-in-law. His wife seemed to have said something, Hua Xi Ming smirked for a while, leaned over to listen to his wife, and went to barbecue again with a smile.

The wind made the woods whirring, like lovers whispering, rubbing and colliding with each other, thinking of getting closer, getting closer...

Something came into my ears, the suppressed sex, the man's heavy breathing, accompanied by rhythmic crackling sounds, spread out in this hot night.

"You... um, ah... take it easy..."

"It's okay, they can't hear it!" said the man.

Various poses. ,

******

The room was filled with a strong scent of incense, and the censer was full of smoke. The headed wife fiddled with the censer, her face was blurred by the smoke, and her expression was unclear.The big boss is sleeping soundly on the bed!

"Heh!" The man's low voice came to mind in the room, with a little sarcasm, "It's unexpected that the dignified young lady from home would commit herself to being the wife of the village owner in a small cottage. If the old man knew, he might have to eradicate her." What about Qing'an Village!"

Li Yuan raised her head, the man was leaning against the window sill, with an evil smile on his lips, his face was hidden in the shadow of the veil, against the background of the fire, there was a strange light dancing.

"Xiao Lan, long time no see."

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