Gong Shiba said, his eyes red.
He continued: "My grandfather sighed and said: It doesn't matter if he is gone or chopped down. We are all a pile of mud, so let's rot to the end. There is no hope of struggling. Sometimes we live numbly. Yeah, that’s pretty good too.
But even though he said that, he still did not allow my little bamboo shoot to be chopped off. He told me that I must follow you, no matter whether you are farming or herding sheep, I must follow you.
I deliberately teased him, saying that if I followed the adults to herd sheep, I would have no salary. Life at home will be difficult.
He picked up his cane and hit me with his toothless mouth.
He said it would be best if the family is poorer, and even poorer, they can all move to your Dijiazhuang and help you herd the sheep. "
As he said this, Gong Shiba glanced at his adults with some embarrassment and some caution, and then asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you, your Dijiazhuang, still lack people?"
Di Ying: "...I don't need your whole family."
Gong Shiba: "..."
Sighing inwardly. After all, it’s the members of my family who don’t deserve it... I feel a little sad for no reason.
But I heard the master say again: "The people in Dijiazhuang are homeless or suffering people. Your family is so good and neat. I don't want them to live in Dijiazhuang one day." Go up to the village."
Gong Shiba looked over doubtfully.
Did he understand this?
Peng Liang patted his shoulder, sighed and explained: "If one day you die in battle..."
Gong Shiba: "..."
Only then did he understand why the adults didn't want their family to move.
In the Dijiazhuang...
Gong Shiba rubbed his sore nose, showed a smile again, and said with a smile: "I don't want to die so early. I still have to protect you.
Besides, I am only twenty-eight years old, and my wife has just given birth to my first daughter. I had two sons before, which was very annoying to me.
This little girl is very cute and beautiful, and her little pout is very cute. Please everyone in our family.
I can't bear to see my daughter lose her father. You are still two years younger than me, so I can always protect you, and then be with you..."
As he spoke, he shut up.
Di Ying smiled.
Smiling and nodding, he agreed: "Okay, you will grow old and die with me. By then, your little girl will become a grandma."
"That's good."
Gong Shiba immediately said happily: "If I can protect her to that point and prevent any brat from bullying her, then I will die happily."
Peng Liang also laughed at this.
He slightly arched his eyebrows and handed a few dried peaches that had been heated in his hand to Gong Shiba.
Gong Shiba didn’t answer.
Instead, he moved the pony far away from Peng Liang.
"Boss, this is what you like to eat."
After saying that, he moved the pony and sat back down.
He tilted his head and asked Peng Liang: "Boss, are you jealous that I have a little girl? Are you deliberately trying to kill me? This little peach is really weird.
When fresh, it is sour to the teeth, but when dried, it is even more sour to the intestines. I can't stand it. Ai? If you want to get married, can you ask an adult to help you check and ensure the matchmaking? "
Peng Liang: "..."
He raised his foot and kicked Ya Lian and the others to the other side.
Only adults know that his family was massacred by Zhang Jiafu. These brothers didn't know anything about him, they only knew that he was an orphan.
"If the adults don't get married, how can I get married?"
After kicking the man, Peng Liang turned the conversation to his own master.
Di Ying, who was shot for no reason: "..."
He rubbed his face and was about to make up some "nonsense" to fool him. Suddenly, his movements stopped.
There seemed to be something different in the cold wind outside.
There was a brief knock on the door, the sound of someone's courtyard door being opened, and then quickly being closed...
The wind was strong, blowing from the beginning of the village towards the end of the village, bringing these sounds to the ears of Di Ying and others.
Gong Shiba's chill, which had only gone down because he missed his little girl, exploded again at this moment.
He quickly ran to the window and pricked up his ears to listen to what was going on outside.
Peng Liang jumped up to the roof beam, uncovered a few tiles on it, and swept out.
Gong Shiba pulled out a weapon hidden behind his waist.
The three spiral blades are assembled together like an enlarged boomerang.
He is a scout, he needs to attack from a distance, and he also needs to be able to escape capture in time. Weapons should be able to fly out to kill enemies and fly back on their own.
Otherwise, just use one and throw away the other.
The noisy movements in the village started and disappeared very quickly.
Just like Peng Liang, he leaves quickly and comes back quickly.
As soon as he jumped back into the house, he covered the tiles again.
Then he landed and said softly: "There are some young men who look like strong men in the village. I estimate there are thirty or forty of them. They came back carrying large and small baggage."
And each went home. There are candles lit in the homes of those who have returned. Sir, it looks like they went out to rob, there is a lot of blood on them.
I checked the tiles on the roofs of three families. What they poured out from the bloody bundles were gold, silver, silk, silk and the like.
As expected, there are no good people in this village. No wonder they don't let outsiders stay overnight. Sir, what shall we do next? "
Peng Liang never asked again: Do you want to take care of it?
Sure enough, I heard the adult say: "Sneak out quietly, find Nie Bo and the others, and ask them to guard the two exits of the village. Also, every two people should work in groups and quickly capture those who return to the village tonight. Then bring them to Come here. When you come back, arrest the village chief first."
Peng Liang took action immediately after hearing the order.
This time Nie Bo and the others fell a little farther, two miles away, and they were in the upper hand, so they couldn't hear the whistle. Set off fireworks...
Such a strong wind will disperse as soon as it blows, and those large snowflakes can also cover up the fireworks and make them invisible.
The most important thing is that the three mountains will block the fireworks. When the time comes, don't fail to summon Nie Bo and alarm the people in the village instead.
Therefore, Peng Liang had to go there personally to summon Nie Bo and others.
Gong Shiba stood close to the window frame, keeping his ears open and listening to the outside, and held the weapon tightly with his fingers.
Now, your safety is entirely in his hands.
This village has obviously become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
Whenever this happens: for the sake of safety, the village chief will have people come and chop them down, in order to kill them and keep the secrets of the village.
Di Ying was also a little unable to sit still. He put on the outer robe that he had taken off because of the heat in the room, tightened the belt of the inner robe, and then tied the cuffs and boots with thin straw ropes one by one.
Jumped in place.
