Yan Hui was stunned for a long time for his heartbeat.
But what is puzzling is that Yan Hui has come out of the long absence, but this young man is still staring at her.
Yan Hui was stunned for a second, then stunned, could it be... this kid is also tempted by her
But if she remembered correctly, she was soaking in water and rolling on the ground in the firewood before, and she was so embarrassed that she could make the young man fall in love with her
Yan Hui secretly thought that his face was probably too good.
But gradually, Yan Hui found that the light in this kid's eyes was getting more and more wrong...
The light in his eyes was too bright, he stared at her like a falcon staring at a rabbit, a hungry wolf staring at a fat sheep, like a death row prisoner staring at the key to unlock his shackles.
"Hello." Yan called back to him, as if he had woken up from a dream. The young man blinked his eyes, dissipating the burning light, and turned his eyes, no longer looking directly into Yan Hui's eyes.
Yan Hui's eyes kept staring at him: "Are you the grandson of that old lady Xiao?"
This young man looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body. He didn't know whether it was due to perennial sickness or hunger. His face was pale, and his lips were even dark blue. He lowered his eyes, focusing only on the things at hand, his expression was completely different from the previous one.
The boy ignored her, walked in with the bowl on his own, squatted down in front of Yanhui, and put the three bowls in his hand on the ground one by one.
Yanhui was puzzled, didn't he say that Mrs. Xiao's grandson was stupid, but just now the boy's eyes looked like...
Why so many plays
"Hey..." Yan Hui's voice just started, and the boy had already put the bowl and got up to go out.
Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed over the rice soup, pickles and steamed buns on the ground. He was so anxious that he forgot everything, and hurriedly called at the boy's back: "Wait, wait! You just put it here? I It's still tied, do you want me to stab me in the mouth!"
Pour out the feed and leave, feed the pigs!
The young man paused for a while, pondered for a while, then walked back, squatted down in front of Yanhui, and then took the rice soup and handed it to Yanhui's mouth. Yanhui was really hungry, so he took the bowl that the young man was carrying, and took the rice soup in two mouthfuls. After drinking it cleanly, he started calling very rudely: "Steamed buns and some pickles."
The boy raised his brows slightly at the command.
At this time, Yanhui didn't have time to care about him, and just stared at the things in the bowl: "Hurry up!"
The young man didn't say a word, but he squatted down and did as Yanhui said. The steamed buns rolled the pickles and fed them into Yanhui's mouth.
Yanhui wasn't too particular about it, he devoured two large steamed buns, and when his stomach had a little bit of bottom, he had time to turn his attention away from the food. She chewed the steamed buns and glanced at the boy who was holding the steamed buns in front of her. At this time, the boy's eyes were flat, and he didn't look stupid, but at least he didn't have the intimidating energy of his eyes.
Now he is like an ordinary mountain village boy, so ordinary that Yan Hui even began to suspect that the light in this kid's eyes just now was just her imagination.
Yanhui couldn't help but keep a few points in her heart for the young man. However, no matter how she kept it, what she couldn't deny now was that this boy was really beautiful.
Moonlight spilled in from the crack of the broken wooden board above his head and landed on the boy's face. Yan Hui took the food handed over by the boy and ate it.
She murmured in her heart, from the perspective of her reading the growth history of countless brothers and sisters in Chenxingshan since she was a child, when this young man grows up, his facial features are developed, and his body is strong, he will definitely be a first-class beautiful man.
It should be able to sell for a good price if you go to the small shopkeeper's building...
"Ahem." Yan Hui cleared his throat, "Boy, your grandma bought me from that unconscionable human trafficker to be your daughter-in-law, do you know?"
Seeing that Yanhui didn't want to eat, the young man put the remaining half of the steamed buns back into the bowl.
"Your grandma is old and looks pitiful. I don't want to scold her, but you will be struck by lightning if you do this kind of business. For your grandma's sake, please help me loosen the bonds and let me go. thing."
The boy bowed his head and began to clean up the bowl.
"Don't go!" Yan Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you the truth, I am a cultivator, and I chased a snake demon for a hundred years to come here. The snake demon was injured by me. I'm still hiding in some corner of Tongluo Mountain, and I may become someone in your village, mixing with you, sucking anger from you every day, if you don't let me go, no one will deal with him, when the time comes Bad luck, don't blame me for not reminding you."
The boy's movement to clean up the bowl paused slightly, then the brilliance in his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he walked out as if he didn't hear anything.
There was no reaction at all, which was more uncomfortable than a rebuttal. Yanhui was tied up for a day, and the anger that was strongly suppressed instantly ignited: "Hey! Are you stupid or dumb?"
Still no response, Yan Hui became angry and scolded: "Stop! There is still half a piece of steamed bun! My sister is still hungry!"
The young man paused and thought for a while, but he actually took half a piece of steamed bun, came back and squatted in front of Yanhui, feeding her as before, Yanhui glanced at his face and then at his hand, One mouth bites up.
The young man moved his hand slightly, as if he wanted to step back, but in the end he steadied and did not move, allowing Yan Hui to bite his thumb and the steamed bun in one bite.
With her teeth hard, Yan Hui's voice was vague, but she said forcefully: "Don't let go! No, it's broken!" She bit the boy's hand and tilted her neck back so that she could observe the boy's expression, but unexpectedly...
The young man's expression was still indifferent. He looked down at her from top to bottom. Perhaps it was a matter of angle. In the young man's eyes, there were a few strands of disgust.
Yes, disgust.
In fact, Yan Hui also despised his current self in his heart. No matter how disrespectful she fought with Ziyue before, she wouldn't use finger-biting tricks like child fights to solve the problem! But now...
Yanhui's expression turned fierce, and he kicked away the pride of self-confidence in the corner of his heart.
I really bite Oh! Yan replied, "Oh, it's really broken!"
Now, the only thing that can make Yanhui feel lucky is that there is no Chenxingshanren here...
Yan Hui sighed in her heart that she was no longer graceful, but after biting here for a long time, her masseter muscles were sore, and the person who bit her thumb didn't scream in pain.
If she didn't feel wrong, the smelly sweet taste in her mouth should be the blood from the boy's fingers, not the bleeding gums! Why is this young boy who looks weak, but can bear the pain so much!
The fingers are connected to the heart! It's even his heart! It hurts him!
Yanhui almost wanted to scratch the wall, but at this moment, the boy's hand suddenly moved, but it was not trying to break away Yanhui, but the hand that was bitten, regardless of the thumb, only moved the other ones Fingers touched Yanhui's cheek.
The moment his fingertips touched Yanhui's cheek, Yanhui felt as if he had been touched by lightning from the sky.
"thump."
She heard her own heartbeat again.
"I won't let you go." He finally said the first sentence to Yan Hui. The young man's voice sounded like a cold spring in the mountains, but his tone was somewhat dark and gloomy. There is a strange feeling that does not match his age.
Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, his teeth loosened.
The boy withdrew his hand, wiped his thumb on the hem of Yanhui's clothes, and said, "Grandma won't let you go."
When he said this, he didn't make Yanhui feel anything wrong.
But wait...
"Why are you rubbing blood and spit on me!"
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at Yanhui, this time Yanhui was absolutely right, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was slightly contemptuous: "Didn't you bite?" After saying this, he took the bowl and went out.
Yanhui looked at the reopened door and muttered, "This kid is definitely not stupid! Definitely not stupid! He will mock me!"
Carrying the empty bowl to the kitchen, the young man looked at the bright moon in the sky through the kitchen window, his expression was still half sluggish, and a pair of moonless eyes seemed to hide an abyss, inhabited by purgatory monsters.
He looked down at the bite wound on his thumb, and smiled coldly: "Let's go? You are mine... "
After the boy left, Yanhui thought about the boy who seemed to be full of mysteries for a while, but now she really didn't know much about his situation and couldn't figure out anything. She fell asleep, but she didn't sleep soundly.
The chickens in the chicken coop opposite the firewood house have been crowing since they were ugly, clucking, clucking, clucking, and making her so upset that she couldn't sleep at all.
It's not that there are no chickens in Chenxing Mountain, but the chickens in Chenxing Mountain are still half fairy chickens.
Yanhui took her head and drilled into the straw pile and buried her head, but how could she stop the voice, she secretly hated, when she had a chance, she must stew all the chickens before it's over!
After dawn, the chickens didn't croak much. She continued to sleep, but was woken up by a dry and rough hand...
Yanhui opened her eyes and saw a wrinkled face and a pair of turbid eyes. The gray breath of her body almost made Yanhui suffocate. She shuddered and shrank back: "Go, let's go. I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you."
Before Yanhui entered Xianmen, he could see some strange things when he was a child. When he was a child, he was scared to death. Later, after entering Ling Xiao's door, Ling Xiao painted her a talisman, and ordinary little devils could no longer touch her. In addition, she also has a bit of Taoism herself, and she is not so afraid when she encounters these things, but she climbed on her body early in the morning... It still caused Yan to return to a cold sweat.
She buried her head in the haystack, but she heard an old sigh: "Little girl, did you scare you?"
Hearing this voice, Yan Hui realized that the person in front of him was the old lady Xiao who "bought" her, not the uninvited guys from before...
Yan turned her head and was horrified when she pressed her down, and wiped her face with her shoulder: "Madam, you bought me to be your daughter-in-law, right? But you touch me every so often... What do you mean?"
The old lady Xiao smiled and said: "I'm happy, the old lady is very happy, my daughter-in-law of Ah Fu." She said this, the folds on her face were all smiles, Yan turned her head to look, outside the firewood house, the sun behind her back The boy who was staring at the sun stood there, looking silly, not as shrewd as when he mocked her yesterday.
Yan Hui cleared his throat: "Ma'am, you can't buy a daughter-in-law like this, you see it was me that you tied up yesterday, my skin is rough and the flesh is not too painful, it needs to be replaced by another girl, you see today The only thing is that she is on the verge of dying. This kind of business is detrimental to yin and morality, so you can't do it. I'm not a woman who can marry. You loosen the bondage to me, and let me raise my body for a few days. When I have strength, you give the trafficker How much money, I'll go get it back for you."
Speaking of this, the old lady Xiao sighed and coughed again: "I know, old lady, I know that this business is bad for yin morals, but girl, you should have pity on me, if it weren't for my old bones. It won't be long, ahem..."
Yan Hui could see that this old lady Xiao was dying soon, and the breath of death on her body was so heavy that Yan Hui felt choked up.
"If it wasn't for no one at home to take care of Ah Fu, what did the old woman say... Cough, I can't do this at the last minute! But if I don't do anything wrong, what will Ah Fu do, little girl, you can see my poor For the sake of it, stay at ease, Ah Fu is honest, and will be good to you when he gets to know you."
Yan Hui twitched the corner of his mouth, and put aside the question of whether Ah Fu was honest, and said, "Old lady, your family is pitiful, your Ah Fu is pitiful, but you can't force me to be pitiful with you. Ah. And you're expecting me to take care of him... It's more realistic to expect God to feed him by dropping pie every day."
The old lady was silent, sighed again, and finally patted Yanhui's hand: "I invited the villagers at night to ask you to worship."
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Yan Hui was horrified, stared at the back of the old lady as she went out and shouted, "Do you know my name? Do you know my birthday? Doesn't it count! What if I beat him!"
The young man, Ah Fu, pulled the firewood house door expressionlessly, and the moment he closed the door, Yan Hui swore that she was in the crack of the door and saw the fool Ah Fu, looking down at her, hooked the corner of his mouth, and made a very shallow expression. , but sneered very maliciously...
He... laughs at her
Damn, are the whole village in Tongluo Mountain blind! This is stupid! Is this stupid
People in the village are stupid!
Yan Hui was so angry that he moved over and kicked the door with two feet: "Let's go after breakfast is here!"