Tuobaling thought that it was boring anyway, so he stood up and said, "Okay!"
Seeing them both leaving, Damo was also a little moved.
He said to Yang Ruoqing: "How about we go and see what's going on? Can we advise you together if you can?"
Yang Ruoqing was still immersed in the conversation between Ge Dayan and Mule Niang. After hearing the words, she came back to her senses.
"Um!"
So, Xiao Mo was left sitting at the table, grabbing a rabbit leg and gnawing wildly.
Cuixi poked her head out of the kitchen and saw Xiao Mo alone. She rolled her eyes in a circle and returned to her room.
After a while, she came out again.
She combed her hair, changed her coat, and went straight to the table: "Brother-in-law, drinking alone is boring. Sister-in-law, how about I have a drink with you?"
Xiao Mo raised his eyes and looked at Cui Xi in surprise.
"Sister-in-law, do you still dare to sit at the table and drink? When my brother comes back later, aren't you afraid that he will skin you?" Xiao Mo asked.
Cui Xi twitched her lips, "Third Uncle, there is something I will say even if your eldest brother beats me to death."
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Mo asked.
Cui Xi said: "In this family, you are the most amazing. Three brothers, you will be the most promising in the future."
Everyone likes to hear good things, and Xiao Mo is no exception.
He grinned and said, "Sister-in-law, you are so flattering. Hehe, here, this piece of rabbit meat is my treat."
A piece of rabbit meat was thrown in front of Cui Xi.
Cui Xi was not in a hurry to eat. When she was roasting rabbit meat earlier, she secretly ate several pieces.
At this moment, she still has serious things to do.
"Third uncle, come on, let's go first." Cuixi picked up the wine cup in front of her and downed the wine in one gulp.
The so-called dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings, and they are not as fun as sister-in-law.
The uncle and sister-in-law drank three glasses of wine, and the way they looked at each other changed...
…
Over there at Black Mule's house.
Yang Ruoqing followed Damo and was the last to arrive.
When I arrived, I saw a man with dark skin, a ring of black hair around his mouth, and a mule-like appearance standing straight in the middle of the room in the main room of Hei Luozi's house.
At his feet, kneeling was a woman with disheveled hair. In her arms was a child wrapped in torn cotton wool.
From time to time, the black mule would bend down to snatch the child from the woman's arms, but the woman would fight to the death to let go.
While the two were tugging and tugging, a child's calf and feet fell out of the swaddling clothes.
It was still stained with yellow dirt, which was obviously the result of the birth and the dirt that had been brought out from the mother's womb before it had time to be washed away.
"Stupid woman, let go. Hurry up and let me throw this broom star out and kill it!" the black mule roared while snatching it.
The woman cried in a high voice.
"If you want to kill her, kill me first. This is my daughter, not the broomstick..."
"..."
Are the two people in a stalemate?
Beside him, Lao Mo roared angrily, "Speak to me if you have anything to say, black mule. Come here first and don't try to rob me."
"Mule wife, don't cry either. Stand up first." Lao Mo said to the young couple with an upright dignity.
The black mule was obviously a little timid. Hearing this, he quickly let go of his hand and stood aside.
The mule girl hurried over to help her daughter-in-law up and sit down on a stool nearby.
Yang Ruoqing discovered that both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were lame.
Beside, Damo seemed to notice Yang Ruoqing's doubts and said in a low voice: "Both the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were bought from outside."
"When she was young, I heard that the mule girl liked to run around, but her legs were broken when her mule father caught her. Later, she gave birth to a mule and settled down to live a peaceful life."
"The mule's wife was also bought from outside. She also wanted to run away, but was caught by the black mule and her legs were broken."
Hearing Damo's words, Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines.
Not every family in this village is as able to communicate as Lao Mo Damo.
There are still some rough and ruthless men.
The same rice can feed hundreds of people, this is absolutely true.
In the hall, Lao Mo was questioning Black Mule about what happened.
"I heard from your mother that you dislike her as a girl and want to kill her?" Lao Mo asked.
The black mule nodded, "Uncle Mo, don't try to persuade me. The girl's film is just a loser, and it's still the god of plague."
"If we don't deal with it quickly, it will anger the pig lady. When the blame comes, our family will be unable to raise pigs and chickens, and it will be over!" Black Mule said.
Lao Mo frowned and glanced at the little baby girl who was tightly held in the arms of the mule's wife, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Mule wife, this is the rule of our village, and you know it." Lao Mo opened his mouth, but every word he said seemed to be very difficult.
"Since you came to Sishan'ao and became Black Mule's wife, you should abide by the rules here."
"This has been the case here for generations, so don't make things difficult for everyone!" Lao Mo said again.
The mule's wife didn't speak, she just cried while holding the baby.
The black mule was annoyed and rushed over again impatiently, snatching the child away along with the torn cotton wool.
Without even looking at the infant daughter, she threw her back towards the door of the main room.
Is this a rhythm that is going to kill a child?
Yang Ruoqing thought she was dazzled, but when she saw the little swaddle flying out and drawing an arc in mid-air, she took a breath of cold air.
She subconsciously wanted to jump up to catch the child, but a figure jumped up in front of her.
When he landed firmly on the ground, there was a small swaddle in his arms.
A calf that fell out of the swaddling clothes was still kicking around. He held the child with one hand and carefully pulled down the torn cotton wool with the other hand to cover the child's calf.
So gentle and delicate.
So cautiously,
And when he lowered his eyes to look at the child in his arms, the hard lines on his face softened a bit in an instant.
As if he was still teasing the child, the corners of his lips were raised.
This made Yang Ruoqing on the side stunned.
Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that the Ling King Tuobaling, the God of War of Daliao, whose hands were stained with blood and who suffered tens of thousands of souls who died under his sword, could be so gentle to a child who was regarded as ominous by his own father just after he was born. little baby girl!
This gap made Yang Ruoqing so shocked that she was speechless.
The extremely displeased voice of the black mule brought her back to her senses.
I saw the black mule rushing to Tuobaling with an angry face, "Boss Ling, I know you are rich, but this is my family's family matter, you'd better not interfere!"
Tuobaling's brows furrowed together and he looked at the Black Mule: "Brother Black Mule, I hope you can see clearly,"
"What you want to throw away and kill is not a kitten or puppy, but your daughter, your own flesh and blood!"
