March in Beishan is in full swing.
The villagers wished they could spend twelve hours a day in the fields.
Raising seedlings, digging ditches and canals, filling fields with water, and transplanting rice seedlings.
There is laughter every day in the fields.
Compared with Tubei Mountain, Tunan Mountain is a different scene.
Wanfu was so angry that a Buddha ascended to heaven.
Their worst plans turned out to be true.
Tu Beishan made great progress and not only planted fields, but also planted a large field.
The fields are spread all over the Qinghe River, and the size is almost one-third the size of his Wanjiazhuang tenant farm. The food grown does not require rent or tax!
When the news reached Wangque Tower, Bai Xiaofeng played a song called Yangchun Baixue.
"Pier 12 wants to see me and Du Bugui fight each other and reap the benefits. I don't want to see Quelou unscathed in the end. Instead, Pier 12 will suffer another loss." He raised the corners of his lips coolly and pointed to the leisurely music of the piano. "More people will come to Tu Beishan in the future. Whether Big Beard fights back or not, he is doomed to lose."
After this topic was settled, he stopped mentioning it.
Changed the subject.
"Among the newcomers from Liangjifang Yue, there is one who is very skilled in the ring and has won fifteen games in a row. ... Did the Bai family sign a death contract with him?"
Chang Sui replied, "The living contract is signed for five years. It is not difficult to get around in the inner city with such skills, but that man went to work as a thug for the Bai family. It is really incomprehensible."
"Lean against the big tree so you can enjoy the shade." Bai Xiaofeng raised his head and looked out the window. The spring light was beautiful, but the window was still smoky. "Go and check his identity."
"Master wants to recruit him?"
The piano made a sudden clang sound, and the person playing the piano tilted his face slightly, but did not look over. However, the commander felt his scalp numb and did not dare to ask any more questions, "I will send someone to check it out right now!"
When the room became quiet, Bai Xiaofeng snorted, lost interest in playing the piano, and looked out the window thoughtfully.
In the massacre at Kaishi Village two years ago, sixty-six skeletons were discovered.
Sixty-seven people were exiled from the palace of Wei Guogong, a veteran of the two dynasties of Vietnam.
missing one.
Looking away, Bai Xiaofeng chuckled, stood up and entered the secret room. When he came out, he became the timid Chang Dong again.
Anyway, I was bored, so I went to see the beautiful scenery of Tubei Mountain, which Wanfu smashed seven pieces of porcelain.
By the Qing River, on the ridge of the fields.
The little baby stood there and helped throw the rice seedlings, doing a good job.
"Tianbao, don't throw it away. The fields are full of seedlings. Come here quickly. Brother will take you to play in the water!" In the small ditch on the side, Su An, Su Wen, and Su Wu were playing in the water. Their clothes were wet, and their bare legs were wet. There were mud marks all over his hands and face.
Tianbao looked at how they were burying rice seedlings and said nothing. He walked further away and continued tossing the rice seedlings.
Three, "..."
In the field, the men and women of the Su family suppressed their laughter and said, "You can play alone, don't drag Tian Bao with you, the little girl loves to be clean, and I don't want to talk to you anymore."
A tall, gray figure slowly came over on the loess road, stood on the roadside for a while, then shrank and said, "Are you...farming?"
Su Da raised his head, "Hey, Changdong! You haven't been back for a while! The door to your courtyard has been repaired for you, and the courtyard has been cleaned for you. It's clean! Come back and stay often when you have time in the future, or else If the house is empty, it will be unpopular.”
"Yeah." Changdong responded dully, his legs hesitating on the roadside, not knowing whether he wanted to leave or stay.
Tianbao finished throwing away the basket of seedlings, but Grandma did not allow her to go to the fields, saying that she was small and would easily get cold when soaked in water.
I was bored, so when I heard the voice behind me, I turned around and squatted down, holding my chin in my two small hands, staring at Changdong.
There was only a small ditch between the place where she was squatting and the road, and the two of them immediately looked at each other at close range.
The little baby didn't move or speak.
Long winter, "..."
He swallowed, looked away and said, "Look, what do you want me to do?"
Tianbao tilted his head and thought for a while, but decided to tell Uncle Changdong that Grandma said that we should get along well with our neighbors even though we are far away.
She put her small hands over her mouth and lowered her voice and whispered, "That day, it wasn't a master who beat someone."
Changdong's body froze, and a dark color flashed across his eyes. He knelt down and imitated the baby and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?"
"Don't ask. Who is helping you?"
"Don't, don't ask."
"..." He didn't hear anything about the gossip and couldn't continue the conversation. Tianbao turned around again, with his butt facing the person behind him.
The meaning of the disclosure is obvious.
Finished chatting.
Don't disturb.
Changdong looked at the baby's little back, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisible.
"Maybe, I also have help from experts." He tried.
Sure enough, as long as the topic arouses the little baby's interest, she can talk.
The little baby boy immediately turned back, his almond-shaped eyes widened, "Grandpa Poison beats you up, he won't help!"
"..." Changdong said, "He was not free that day."
"Then you're out of luck."
"……Um."
I'm going to bring bad luck to your uncle, and the poison won't invade you! I keep all the accounts in mind!
The little baby stood up at this time, jumped over from the ditch, pointed towards home with his little hand, and said in an excited tone, "Let's go!"
"do what?"
"Go to your home!"
"do what?"
"Go to your house, let Grandpa Po beat you up, and see if the master comes."
The corners of Changdong's mouth twitched again.
He suspected that the little cub in front of him was more than one year old.
Children over one year old are innocent and innocent, but this one in front of him has the brains to dig a hole for him.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of Du Buguo and Duandao, he pretended to be an ordinary person every time he came and did not dare to show any inner strength.
The last time he taught the two thugs a lesson, it was because everyone in the Su family was eating in the kitchen, so no one would pay attention to him.
How did you attract this little brat's attention?
It's been several months and you still miss it?
Changdong took a step back and said, "I remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked quickly.
Tianbao stared blankly at him as he fled, even if he didn't want to help him find a master? Isn't it just a beating? It doesn't hurt. She will tell Grandpa Du to hit him more gently.
well.
Still timid.
"Tianbao, let's go home with grandma. Let's go back and cook first." Old woman Su stepped on the field ridge with bare feet, washed the mud on her legs with the water in the ditch, and came over to hold her shoes. The baby returned home with his little hands, "Where is your Uncle Changdong? Has he gone back?"
Tianbao sighed, raised his head and told Grandma, "He ran away. He is so timid that he doesn't even dare to go back home."
"...why?"
"Afraid of being beaten by Grandpa Po."
Old woman Su was silent for a moment, then slapped her thigh, "I told you how come people often don't come back after the house is built for ten and a half months! It's because they are afraid of being beaten!"
The old woman has a headache.
I felt guilty again.
I turned around and bowed, fearing that I would have to meet Changdong again.
After returning from Tubeishan, Bai Xiaofeng also smashed seven pieces of porcelain indoors.
Feng Guang didn't look at it and was very angry.
Sure enough, he has been hanging out with Poison Buguo for a long time, and his speech and temperament are almost the same. He is dedicated to opposing him!
Little cub.
Bai Xiaofeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and exhaled, "Tingfeng, send someone to Tubei Mountain to keep an eye on it!"
"Master?" Changsui flashed.
Didn't the master order all the people to be removed before? Why is he trying to put them back now?
"Keep an eye on Poison!" Bai Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Whenever he comes to the inner city, report him immediately!"
I can’t deal with you in Tubeishan, but I can’t deal with you in the inner city? !
