() Entering Anji County, the two of them walked slowly with their horses, allowing the sweaty horses to breathe and avoid hitting pedestrians.

Bai Peng looked around the street, while Situ Jing was silently ecstatic and said to himself: "The evil corpse can come out to move during the day, maybe it is not a corpse at all, but a very thin person with high martial arts skills. The skeleton footprints can be specially made.

Shoes, corpse water and stench can be the rotten flesh prepared in advance on your body, and the dry claws may be some kind of short weapon..." As he said that, he turned his head to look at Bai Peng, "Gang Master, if this is true, the fierce corpse pretends to be a ghost, I am afraid

Also planning for treasures in the mountains!”

"Ah? What did you say?" Bai Peng heard nothing in a daze.

Situ Jing curled her lips and looked helpless: "You haven't listened, don't say it anymore!"

"Hehe," Bai Peng smiled, "Jing'er, after returning to the Hall of Beauty, you really can't be intimate with me anymore?"

"Yes, you can't make any mistakes any more. Before you officially marry me and enter the door, we must not get close to you."

"I will marry you as soon as I go back!"

"If you propose a marriage, you will find auspicious time. If you have a sedan chair, drums, music, and banquets, worship the world, how can you get faster? Don't forget the most important premise: there can only be one in the main room. If you want me, you have to give up Su Liu.

.Have you thought about it?"

Bai Peng lowered his head: "I'm afraid I'll have to wait, Liu'er didn't make any mistakes. I have to have a reason to do that."

"Are the reasons I said not enough? The unaccredited past, the well-known affair, the widow's remarriage status, it is worthy of her to be with you..."

"Stop talking! She hasn't officially married Wan Ziheng, how can she be considered a widow?" Bai Peng became irritated. He originally wanted to coax Situ Jing to stay with him in the inn in Anji County for another night. He immediately heard these words

After losing his mood, he shook the reins and urged the horse to rush forward alone, but almost hit a mother and son.

"You're looking for death!" Bai Peng yelled. The child was crying and was carried away by his pale mother.

Bai Peng also felt that he was a little too much, but he didn't dare to reveal his resentment to Situ Jing, so he could only vent his anger with strangers.

Situ Jing rushed over and pulled Bai Peng's sleeve: "Gang Master, don't be angry. When Su Liu mentioned you, you will become a bully again!"

Bai Peng pulled away his sleeves and rushed forward silently.

Situ Jing stopped talking, and the two rushed to the road. After leaving Anji, they turned east. When they passed Wucheng County, Bai Peng deliberately detoured Jianyu Village to see if his mother came back, but the three tiled houses were still empty.

.

Neighbor Aunt Zhu smiled and joked: "Did Xiaopeng marry another wife? This one is more beautiful than the last time! If your mother saw it, she would never say that you are unpromising again!"

Bai Peng forced a smile: "Aunt Zhu, my mother has never been back?"

Aunt Zhu curled her smile and sighed: "No. A woman is young and beautiful. When she goes out to find you, don't encounter bad people..."

Bai Peng was in a heavy mood. He walked into the house and found a rag, which was not stained with water. He went to wipe the dust on the table.

Situ Jing had heard that Bai Peng lived in Wucheng, and after hearing the conversation, he understood that this was his former residence. Seeing him, he looked sad and comforted him: "Gangmaster, my Eagle Hall was established, the first thing is to help you find your mother.

It's not difficult."

How could the famous devil "Ghost Fairy" be afraid of any "bad people"? Bai Peng shook his head: "My mother will not have any trouble, you can't find her, she just doesn't want to see me..." As he said that, he reached out to wipe it

He went to sweep the floor with a broom.

After cleaning up the house, Bai Peng went to his hut and lie down with his clothes. He slept on this bed for ten years and practiced on it for ten years. At that time, he felt that his mother and master had urged him strictly, but now he felt that he had been dressing for ten years.

Come and reach out and eat, you don’t have to think about anything other than practicing qigong. In fact, it is truly comfortable. What my mother gives herself is not only strictness, but also warmth. If she had not escaped from home, the mother and son would still be here today

Stay together, at this moment, it’s time for my mother to come back from the field to make dinner.

Only when you lose it will you realize the preciousness. Thinking of the light and delicious meals your mother cooked, Bai Peng's eyes became hazy.

Situ Jing followed into the room, sat by the bed and looked at Bai Peng for a while. Seeing that he didn't want to talk, he went out again.

After a while, a faint breath of fireworks came from the kitchen, and then a sound of cutting vegetables sounded.

Bai Peng felt a stern heart, jumped up from the bed and rushed to the kitchen. It was not my mother standing in front of the chopping board, but Situ Jing.

One fire head sat in a steamer, the smell of rice was revealed from the hot steam, and the other fire head was in a wok, and it began to smoke. Situ Jing sprinkled the cut chicken feathers into the pot, let out a "swish" sound, and waved his hand

The spatula began to flip and stir-fry.

"Jing'er, where did rice and vegetables come from?" Bai Peng asked blankly. He knew that there was no white rice at home. After his mother had been away for so long, it was impossible for her to have fresh vegetables.

"Aunt Zhu gave it to me, but I still refused to accept the money." Situ Jing looked back and smiled.

Jing'er's smile, holding a spatula, made Bai Peng warm from her body to her heart, from her heart to her soul, rushed over and hugged her from behind, and kissed her loudly on her face. Situ Jing's hand shook

, then pour too much salt.

"Oh, don't make trouble! I always do things, you make trouble."

"I'm just making trouble!" Bai Peng hugged her tightly, continued to kiss her cheeks, and said, "Jing'er, I was angry with you just now, it's not right."

Situ Jing complained that Bai Peng was causing trouble, but her face smiled shyly and sweetly. While turning the spatula, she turned her face to meet Bai Peng's mouth.

*******

When the food was served, Situ Jing looked sad: "I wanted to be a good wife, but the rice was raw, the food was burnt, and there was too much salt..."

"Then I love to eat too! This was made by Jing'er himself!" Bai Peng's words were sincere and he was eating them voraciously.

Situ Jing smiled sweetly: "Then eat more." He picked up another chopstick dish for him.

After eating, Bai Peng put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth and sighed: "The beauty of the Hall of Beauty is like clouds and magnificent. Putting aside Xiao Dai and Xiaoguo, who only has a status like this, Liu'er is always the real wife. But I'm inside.

I have never felt like 'home'. Until now, I have understood what 'home' is."

Situ Jingmai stared at him with affection: "Okay, we won't leave tonight. Mingri, you go to the field to work, I will cook at home. Whether you choose me or Su Liu in the future, we will be a real couple overnight.

I’ve lived a real home.” After saying that, tears shone brightly.

Bai Peng stretched out his arms and held Situ Jing's hand, and whispered: "Jing'er, of course I choose you!"

*******

As soon as the sun set, Bai Peng got into bed, but he couldn't wait for Jing'er.

Situ Jing made his "virtuous wife" perfectly, washed the dishes, washed the pot and wiped the table, and took Bai Peng's middle and outer clothes carefully and dried them. Then he went to the wardrobe to help him find clean clothes. Finally, he sat down shyly.

Beside the bed.

Bai Peng stood up and hurriedly untied Jing'er's clothes, pressed her under her body, and stroked her face with a smile: "Jing'er, today is no longer a guesthouse. This is my home, this is my own bed, you are me

The real wife!"

Situ Jing held Bai Peng's neck with her hands, her eyes full of affection, and her voice was very soft: "My husband, Jing'er is not a bad woman, but... but now she really likes...I like this...I like this...

”

"Okay." Bai Peng smiled wickedly and leaned into Situ Jing's ear, "Anyway, Mingri will stay or not, it doesn't matter when she gets up. We must have a good time tonight. I'll teach you some moves later."

"Hate!" Situ Jing blushed and beat Bai Peng, "I don't want to learn the tricks of those bad women!"

He squeezed in smoothly from below, and Bai Peng suddenly smirked again: "Now, you are no longer as tight as you did yesterday."

Situ Jing bit her lip and pinched Bai Peng's waist: "Isn't it that you're going to harm me!"

*******

It was late at night, and although the gang leader was not there, the guards in the Hall of Beauty still patrol strictly according to the shift schedule.

A guard walked along the south wall to the river and turned north. Suddenly, he felt a move in his heart, and then turned back to the wall, shining the gap between the river surface and the arc-shaped arch beam above, and said, "Brother Sun, the water of the small lake is as follows.

The rivers outside are connected, will anyone swim in from the river? The fences are made of wood and they are rotten, so I am afraid they can't stop them."

Brother Sun laughed: "The one who came to fight the Beauty Hall must be a master. He just jumped over the wall and came in. Who would have trouble swimming? We don't have to pay attention to so much, just patrol. If there is no one, it's okay, and someone will shout, anyway

It can't be beaten."

*******

Not far from the Hall of Beauty, a black-sailed boat was moored by the stone steps on the shore. As usual, the shipkeeper He bought a small plate of pork head meat and sealed the wine jar. He is nearly fifty years old and is transporting freighters during the day.

Eating and drinking at night, besides going back to your hometown to see your grandson, it is the happiest time of leisure.

After drinking too much, Lao He was thirsty, so he lay down to the side of the boat and used a bowl to scoop water in the river. Since many people were brushing toilets in the river, Lao He usually only drank the well water in the sweet water alley, but at this moment he was already full of alcohol.

, just don't care about anything.

When scooping water, his hand seemed to touch a foreign object. Lao He felt a little aware, put the bowl back on the boat, reached out to the position just now to explore, and he grabbed something with a full hand. He raised it upwards and let go of his hand with a "ah".

That's human hair!

"It's a dead person!" Old He retreated back to the boat, looking at the place where his hair was sinking into the water, and his whole body shivered.

After calming down, I thought, "No matter who it is, you should catch it if you drowned so that your family can recognize the body." So Lao He grabbed the bamboo pole in the cabin, stood by the boat, and reached into the water to stir it slowly. Sure enough,

When I encountered a large ball of obstacles, I tilted over the bamboo pole and picked upwards.

At this moment, the bamboo pole tightened, then broke away from Lao He's control and was quickly pumped into the water, as if it was taken away by someone. Then a dry and distinct jointed man put on the boat gang, that*

*'s hand was illuminated by the bow lights, and it was yellow in white and black in yellow, which was particularly strange.

Old He Hun flew out of the sky, turned around and jumped to the stone steps, shouting: "Ghost! Water Ghost! There is..." But his clothes were pulled by someone, and he soared into the air and fell into the river. He couldn't even shout out the words behind him.
Chapter completed!