There was a knock on the door, and Wenshu gradually woke up. He looked at the sky with sleepy eyes, and then suddenly woke up. It turned out that it was already broad daylight.
At this point in time, she had even finished breakfast, just because she slept too late last night.
Wang Erlang also woke up. He was lying naked on the bed, wrapped in a white cloth from his neck to his armpits, and there was dried blood on his right back.
The couple looked at each other, and Wenshu's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He quickly pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes, "Turn your back."
Wang Erlang smiled bitterly, "Do you think I can carry my back?"
"Then turn your back."
"Okay, okay."
Wang Erlang smiled and turned his head away.
"Don't look back."
"No return."
The sound of rustling clothes was heard in the back of his head. Wang Erlang was also a decent gentleman and would not look at it if he said he didn't want to.
After Wenshu was fully dressed, he turned around and said, "Okay, you should get dressed quickly."
Wang Erlang lay on the bed with a useless look on his face, "Do you think I can get dressed?"
Wenshu muttered, "It's okay to take off your clothes, but not wearing clothes?"
Wang Zhi said casually: "I used too much force last night and the wound collapsed."
Wen Shu's fair face turned red again, like white and red colored glass, so beautiful that Wang Erlang was stunned for a moment.
"Then...put your pants on."
Wang Erlang didn't embarrass her, and he didn't have the habit of letting others dress him, so he put on his underwear himself.
Shu Di also tiptoed and picked up his coat and prepared to help Wang Erlang get dressed.
This didn't bother Wang Erlang. He was just joking. How could this little lady be so obedient? If this was the case, Lady Cao might have already come up with a combination of punches.
Looking at the young lady who was dressing him carefully, Wang Erlang actually had some happy thoughts.
"Pop."
Wang Erlang slapped himself twice. He didn't know whether his father and brother were alive or dead. The Song Dynasty was on the verge of collapse. He actually wanted to immerse himself in the gentle countryside. He was really not a son of man.
"What's wrong?" Wenshu asked confused.
"There are mosquitoes." Wang Erlang replied casually.
Wenshu didn't answer. In mid-October, he was still thinking about biting mosquitoes, so he deserved these two slaps.
"Where is the back mountain trail you mentioned?"
Wang Erlang thought about his father and brother and was a little anxious, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he regretted it. He had already brought trouble to his daughter. He just wanted to run away after pulling up his pants. This was not only inhuman, but also inhuman.
Wenshu's hand that helped him put on clothes paused for a moment, and then he pretended to be natural and said: "I'll see you off when it rains."
Wang Zhi then remembered that the woman in front of him was a night charm and could not go out for a long time during the day. Even if he found the back mountain trail at night, it was so dark that he could not go down the mountain and could only wait for rainy days.
"No...I mean...just asking, nothing else."
Wang Erlang thought about making amends, and Wenshu just said "hmm" and turned around to open the door.
Pearl came in with hot water and a set of men's coarse cloth clothes.
"The young lady and my uncle had a good rest last night."
Zhuer joked that girls who grew up in the village were not as euphemistic as those in Bianjing City.
The young lady dodged the question and didn't know how to answer this question. Wang Erlang responded shamelessly: "Well, it's just one word."
"Haha... That's good." Zhu'er put down the wooden basin, picked up the clothes and walked to Wang Zhi to show them off. "How about I try on these clothes? They are the village owner's clothes. I made them bigger. I want you to try them on." Try it on to see if it fits.”
Wang Erlang glanced at it with disgust, and reluctantly changed under Zhu'er's service. He was still wearing the crimson dress he was married to Miss Cao, and there was an arrow hole in the back. There was nothing he could do if it got dirty. Change, because he can't wear any of the men's clothes in the village.
Wearing this coarse cloth with a large length and width patched, Wang Erlang looked around and finally found it in tune with the style of this village.
"Yeah, okay, I can wear it."
"That's good."
Zhuer put away the dirty clothes and went to collect the sheets on the bed. When she saw the faint blood stains on the sheets, she pursed her lips and smiled, closed the door and left.
After Zhuer left, she put down her clothes and did not start washing. Instead, she hurried to the front village to find the old village owner and whispered into his ear.
The old village leader was angry, and his chest was heaving, but there seemed to be a hint of relief in his anger. His face was so tangled that the armrests of his seat were almost scratched by him, and then he sighed and said: "I know, you can go ahead." .”
Because Wang Erlang was a bride-in-law, he came as usual to serve tea to his parents-in-law on the day after their wedding. The mother-in-law was gone, but the father-in-law was still there.
When Wang Erlang was holding the tea, he looked at the look in his superior's eyes that was about to kill someone, and he was a little confused, "Father-in-law, is there anything my son-in-law did wrong?"
"none!"
The old village leader gritted his teeth and spoke with a cold voice, like the underworld wind blowing from the Nine Netherworld, which made Wang Erlang shiver.
"Is it because of this suit? Should I take it off and give it back to you?"
"roll!"
"Hey, that's good."
…
In the woodshed, the third master came up and looked at Wang Gui with a formidable face, admiring in his heart.
"Brother, where are you from?"
The third master's voice was gentle, and he tried his best to look kind and approachable. At the same time, he motioned to his subordinates to untie Wang Gui. In this village, he was not afraid of Wang Gui going to heaven, so he might as well show his sincerity by being generous.
"Jing...Jingdong people."
The Third Master asked where the person was, not where he came from, so Wang Gui was talking about his hometown of Jingdong East Road, Langya County, Yizhou, which would later become Linyi, Shandong Province.
"I heard that Jingdong produces heroes, and now it seems that it is indeed the case." The third master boasted, and then said, "Yesterday, there was a conflict between our village and the enemy's village, and weapons and weapons were used. Our brothers happened to appear at the border between the two villages. Our brothers also I thought he was someone from the enemy camp and had some misunderstandings with my brother. My brother also had an indiscriminate and violent temper and almost hurt his brother. I have ordered some wine to be prepared to apologize to my brother. I hope my brother will not take offense."
The attitude of the third leader, Corporal Li Xian, made Wang Gui a little cautious. He waved his hands and said hurriedly: "It's not strange...it's not strange."
It stands to reason that anyone who was beaten up yesterday and imprisoned all night would be full of resentment. But look at this one-eyed man, how come he doesn't have any complaints at all?
The third master became suspicious and asked tentatively: "I heard from my brother that he came to this mountain to look for his son. Is there any clue?"
"Yet...yet...yet...no clues yet."
Hearing that the Sanzhang family asked about Erlang's affairs, Wang Gui felt nervous and became even more unscrupulous.
Seeing this, the third master had a vague suspicion in his mind and asked: "Brother, can you tell me what your young master looks like and what his characteristics are. If I ask in this village, maybe one of my brothers has seen him."
This question really stumped Wang Gui. For him who is honest and honest by nature, this question is fatal. His lips were trembling, and his brain could no longer keep up with his words, "I...I...I...my young master , Da... is probably... already dead."
"A sneeze."
Not far away, Wang Erlang sneezed, wiped his nose, tightened his coarse clothes, cursed and followed the young lady back to the house, followed by two big black men.
"Since your noble son is dead, my brothers will definitely be punished when they return. Why don't we stay in Langya Village? As brothers, we don't have to worry about food or drink. There are no taxes or corvees, and even the county government can't control us. You are as carefree as a god, what do you think, brother?"
The third master smiled, and he already had an answer in his mind as to whether the one-eyed man was willing to return to the village.
"Yes...it's okay."
As expected, this simple city man hesitated for a moment and felt that he was in the right mood before he agreed.
"Hahahaha... Let's go, brothers, you must be hungry. I have prepared wine and food. I am happy today. Let us drink to our heart's content."
The third master put his arm around Wang Gui's shoulder and walked out of the woodshed together, chatting and walking away.
Afterwards, the Third Master told the people in the village: Don't let this stammer meet my uncle.
…
Wang Erlang learned from Erhei that the prisoners in the Chai Fang had returned to the village and were now serving under the Third Master, and he was relieved.
The life of a son-in-law is happy, even if he is the son-in-law of a bandit.
There is no need to fight hard in battle, no need to work in the fields, free food and drink, and a warm bed for the beautiful girl. If the matter between his father and brother is not on his mind, Wang Erlang even feels that there is nothing wrong with continuing like this.
However, if it weren't for his father and brother, he wouldn't have appeared in this village as his son-in-law.
I came here for my father and brother, how could I miss the gentle land?
Opening the window of his bedroom, Wang Zhi looked at the gloomy sky today, with many thoughts in his mind.
There is no sun today, and there was some light rain last night, which made the Taihang Mountains even colder at the end of October.
As the cold wind blew, the young lady in front of the dressing table stopped holding the wooden comb in her hand and looked at the man's back in the mirror, lost in thought.
After a while, she finally spoke, "I'll take you down the mountain."
Wang Zhi took a deep breath and did not refuse.
Although it was shameless to do so, he was still able to walk. The injury on his back was almost healed, and he was ready to force his way down the mountain.
After all, it was the village that saved his life, so it would be best if he could sneak away without hurting anyone.
As long as he leaves, Agui can escape at any time, and there won't be two big black men behind him.
As for asking the young lady, he will not make any more promises. Life or death is uncertain. Rather than making promises and making people wait endlessly, it is better to meet again by chance.
The drizzle fell again, and the young lady picked up an oil-paper umbrella and said, "Let's go."
"Well, I'll hold on."
Wang Zhi took the oil-paper umbrella and held it up for her.
"No, I like rain."
"Why?"
The young lady asked stretched out her slender hand to take the drizzle, and smiled slightly, "Because there is no sun on rainy days."
Wang Zhi looked at her fair face and felt a little distressed, but still insisted on holding an umbrella for her.
"Why don't you see Dahei and Erhei today?"
They had already left the courtyard, but they didn't see the two little black ones, which made Wang Erlang a little confused as he had already thought of an excuse.
The young lady's steps suddenly stopped, and she looked around, a look of panic gradually creeping up her fair face.
Wang Zhi also noticed that something was wrong. Not only were the two little black ones gone, but the villagers in the village were also missing. Even Zhuer had not been seen today, and everything seemed empty.
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