Lengmu and a few buddies completed their mission of leading the Red Army and returned along the original road. Suddenly they heard the cry of a child in the woods. They walked forward and took a look. It turned out to be a little red kid of twelve or thirteen years old.

Falling behind. The child was wearing a large Red Army jacket and a Red Army hat, with a big knife slung across his body. He was speaking in southern dialect, which was difficult to understand. It took me asking around to figure it out. It turned out that the child

I fell asleep while walking in the middle of the night and fell down on the side of the road. When I woke up, the large army was missing. The child looked at Torugi and the others pitifully and gestured for food. An older brother took out the dry food he had brought with him.

They devoured the food ravenously, and after finishing the meal, they made signs to drink, and several people took the child to the mountain spring. Seeing that the child was full of food and drink, everyone discussed and decided to take the child back to the village first.

The children came to the village and brought happiness to everyone. Adults loved children very much, and the bandits were no exception. A group of buddies played with the children, and gradually learned about the child's life experience. It turned out that the child was an orphan. I heard the child talk about him.

The surname was An, and after joining the Red Army, he was named Anyuan. The name was nice and easy to remember. Yang Jiuwa was determined to adopt this child as his adopted son, but considering that his brothers in the village had to go out for business, he took the child to Xiangu Nunnery.

Anyuan was very scared when he first met He Xiangu and couldn't figure out whether He Xiangu was a human or a ghost. Yang Jiuwa asked Anyuan to call He Xiangu "mother". Anyuan didn't know what "mother" meant. He Xiangu said

: "Mother" means mom, then you call her mom. An Yuan never thought that he would recognize such an ugly "mom", but he had to call him because he had no livelihood and didn't know where the army had gone. He had to

To stay here temporarily, first find yourself a place to eat.

Yang Jiuwa added the word Yang in front of Anyuan's name, and Anyuan was called Yang Anyuan. From then on, there was a young monk with a shaved head in Xiangu Temple. He Xiangu was worried that Yang Anyuan's southern accent would cause unnecessary trouble, so she told the child

When pilgrims came, he pretended to be mute. Soon the pilgrims from all over the country knew that He Xiangu of Xiangu Nunnery took in a mute young monk. The little monk was also diligent and cleaned the inside and outside of the hall every day.

The pilgrims gradually dispersed in the evening, and only He Xiangu and Yang Anyuan were left in the Xiangu Nunnery. He Xiangu said to the young monk: "Mom will take you to see a person. You call this person Auntie. He is uglier than mom in appearance, but he has a good heart."

It’s not bad, so don’t be afraid.”

His mother took Yang Anyuan for a long walk along the tunnel. The mother and son came to the Yayao where Hannu lived. There were candles in the Yayao. Although Yang Anyuan had made mental preparations, he was still a little surprised when he saw Hannu.

He took a step back out of habit. Under the candlelight, Anyuan saw that "aunt" had disheveled hair, a thick layer of down on her hands and face, and she was holding a child in her arms.

He Xiangu told Han Nu that this child was the adopted son of Yang Jiu Wa. Han Nu grinned: "So my sister also has a son." The candlelight on the wall of the kang flickered, and Yang Anyuan saw the two women as if they were two-headed monsters.

Living in such a bottomless tunnel, he felt as if he was in the Palace of Hell. He couldn't help crying and spoke a lot of southern dialect that the two women could not understand. The two women looked at each other and smiled, knowing that this child had met

It doesn't matter if they are afraid, they will get used to it after a while. Gradually, the child stopped crying. He realized that although the two women were ugly, they were not malicious. At present, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate.

In order to celebrate Yang Anyuan's arrival, the two women specially lit two red candles, which made the Yayao a lot brighter. Then Aunt He Xian took out pickled pork and beef (maybe donkey meat) from somewhere.

Light a fire in the stove, pour some clear oil, put the bacon into the pot and stir-fry. The cave is filled with the strong aroma of meat. The glutton in Yang Anyuan's stomach is activated, and a hand comes up from his throat.

Swallowing, eyes almost falling out, salivating, looking at the fried meat Aunt He Xian's mother, the initial fear disappeared, picking up chopsticks, eating hungrily, the two women looked at the greedy expressions of their children

, one after another advised: "Child, eat slowly, you will have diarrhea if you eat too much. As long as you like it, you can have this meat every day." However, the child was still young and could not control his mouth, so he kept eating to the point of vomiting.

The days were spent in panic, with unfortunate news coming every day that the Japanese had occupied Shanxi, which was only separated by the Yellow River from the ancient city of Fengqi. When Yang Anyuan woke up in the morning to clean the yard, he saw a dozen people sleeping in the cypress forest.

Refugees, old and young, with whole families fleeing famine. When they saw the door of Xiangu Nunnery opened and a young monk came out, those refugees stood up one after another, surrounded the young monk, and stretched out their hands to ask for food and drink.

The little monk remembered his mother's words and did not say a word. He waved his hands and pointed at his mouth. The refugees thought that the little monk was mute, so they rushed to the main hall of Xiangu Temple and saw a monkey-like woman sleeping on the couch. The children

They backed away in fear. Several adults stepped forward and bowed to He Xiangu. They said that they were from Shanxi. They had been gone for a few days and could they ask for something to eat or drink?

When He Xiangu heard that these refugees were from Shanxi, she immediately took out the food that the pilgrims had paid as tribute and distributed it to them. While the adults were eating, they talked about the situation in Shanxi: wherever they went, the Japanese raped, killed, and plundered, committing all kinds of evil. But Yan

The National Army in Xishan still has not evacuated, and they are fighting bloody battles with the Japanese, forming a criss-cross situation. The Japanese have occupied big cities and several traffic arteries, while rural areas and most mountainous areas are still dominated by the National Army. He Xiangu looks at those things

After the refugees finished eating, they said to them: "Ten miles to the west from Xiangu'an is Fengqi City. The garrison in the city is Captain Guo. I heard that a new county magistrate has recently arrived. You can go there if you like. I have this temple."

You have also seen that it is too small. I can give you one meal, but it cannot accommodate more than a dozen of you to eat and drink."

The refugees once again thanked He Xiangu with fists in their hands, saying that they were leaving after eating, mainly because they wanted to find a way to make a living. It would not work at all to go to the government offices. People should come out and say a few good words to you. Now that the country is facing a national crisis, refugees

The government is helpless. Bad places will falsely accuse you of causing trouble and simply drive you away.

Seeing those dozen refugees disappearing at the end of the desolate wilderness, He Xiangu was suddenly confused and unspeakably troubled. From the time she was born in her mother's womb to the present, He Xiangu didn't know her true age or how long she had lived. She was a

The witch who sent the great god brought back a boy from Yangjiamao one day. The boy was Yang Jiuwa. His father died after his mother married, and he was adopted by the witch from the He family. When he was young, he matched the female siblings of the He family. When Yang Jiuwa was fourteen years old,

The mother consummated the marriage between the two siblings. Who knew that Yang Jiuwa thought that the daughter of the He family was too ugly, so she wrapped herself tightly in quilt and slept alone every night, never touching the daughter of the He family. At first, the daughter of the He family didn't care, as if she had

She didn't have that kind of desire. Her mother was worried about her daughter and encouraged her daughter to "have sex" with her son-in-law. The He family's daughter was confused and didn't know what sex was called. The He family witch didn't care and taught her daughter straightforwardly:

"Having sex is a day, so is Yang Jiuwa having sex with you?" Following her mother's orders, the daughter of the He family got into Yang Jiuwa's bed in the dark. Yang Jiuwa pushed her hard to prevent her from getting in. The daughter of the He family was very strong, so she couldn't help but say

Wrapped Yang Jiuwa in her arms, grabbed Yang Jiuwa's lifeline, and guided Yang Jiuwa to her paddy field... Since then, the He family's daughter and Yang Jiuwa have been together for more than two years, and her mother became anxious again and asked herself

Daughter: "Why aren't you pregnant yet?" The daughter of the He family asked her mother: "What's the point of being pregnant?" The mother stamped her feet angrily: "Pregnancy is called giving birth! Do you have your period?" The daughter of the He family didn't care if her mother was angry.

, simply asked: "What is menstruation?" The witch of the He family looked at her daughter's flat chest, and suddenly understood that her daughter had no reproductive function!

Suddenly one day Yang Jiuwa disappeared. The mother and daughter of the He family searched everywhere. It seemed that Yang Jiuwa had disappeared from the world, and there was no trace of Yang Jiuwa at all. After that, her mother became ill and died half a year later. The daughter of the He family buried her mother and was left alone.

I thought for a long time in the dilapidated cave dwelling that no one would want her as a wife with her appearance. I found out that there was a bandit on the other side of Dustpan Palm who occupied the mountain and became the king, so I walked along the ridge to Dustpan Palm, which was called "Dupanzhang" back then.

"Thumb", surnamed Yao. The thumb surnamed Yao saw that the person looked like a monkey and couldn't tell the difference between male and female, so he took the daughter of the He family in. Unexpectedly, the "monkey" surnamed He was extremely powerful. Several times

He charged into the battlefield during the robberies and robberies, and won the favor of Thumb. He was promoted to the second in command of the village, and was called "Second Thumb".

Late that night, a group of bandits set up an ambush in Pipigou. There were only a few houses in Bipigou. Their main purpose was to find out that a cavalry team was passing by Bipigou. In the shadows, the daughter of the He family saw a very familiar figure in front of her, so she followed her quietly.

When she went up, she saw the figure entering a thatched hut, so she climbed up the window and took a peek. She was shocked when she saw that this figure was not Yang Jiuwa?!

It turned out that Yang Jiuwa didn't want to live with the daughter of the He family at all, so she ran out when she saw an opportunity and lived with a widow in Biuligou. When she still didn't see the cavalry passing by in the middle of the night, Erzhu (the daughter of the He family) gave up.

He waved his hands and signaled everyone to retreat to the cottage first. The He family's daughter did not leave, but stayed alone. At dawn, the He family's daughter finally made up her mind, broke into the thatched hut, hacked the widow to death, and carried Yang Jiuwa on her back.

Let's go. Yang Jiuwa knew from his feeling that it was his ex-wife who held him hostage, and knew that he would not escape tonight. He simply closed his eyes and let the He family's daughter carry him. He didn't care where he went, and left his life and death to fate.

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We were almost at Dustpan Palm, and walking up was the cottage. The daughter of the He family put Yang Jiuwa down, and saw that Yang Jiuwa was lying there with her eyes closed, neither begging for mercy nor even looking at her. The daughter of the He family couldn't help but get furious, thinking about the two of us.

No one in this life can have an easy life. He took the dagger from his waist, looked at Yang Jiuwa's lower three inches, and cut it with the knife... Yang Jiuwa screamed in pain and immediately passed out.

When Yang Jiuwa woke up again, he found that he was lying in a cave. A minion was guarding him. When he woke up, he ran out of the cave with a bang. After a while, the He family daughter entered the cave, threw a few silver coins to Yang Jiuwa, and said:

"Now that we are settled, you can go." Yang Jiuwa sat up and said, "I'll do it with you."

In fact, a conspiracy was born in Yang Jiuwa's chest. He wanted to kill the daughter of the He family to vent his anger. The daughter of the He family also knew the purpose of Yang Jiuwa's stay, so she saw an opportunity to show off her cards to Yang Jiuwa: "Yang Jiuwa, you want to kill me, right?"

No? Just your two moments, no way! Unless your mother rebirths you. For the sake of our husband and wife, I will give you a chance to survive. Don’t be ignorant!"

Yang Jiuwa said, "I know I can't fight you," but he was still unconvinced. He looked at a moonless night, held a big knife, and sneaked into the He family's daughter's bedroom. Before he could see where the He family's daughter was, he suddenly

Both his arm and the sword were gone... Yang Jiuwa finally realized that he was far from being a match for the He family's daughter, and it was no longer possible to find another way to make a living. He had become a useless person, and he could only follow the He family's daughter wholeheartedly and seek for himself.

A glimmer of hope.

Soon, the thumb named Yao died in a fight with weapons, and the daughter of the He family became the thumb. The daughter of the He family once again had a showdown with Yang Jiuwa: "We are both useless, I will give you the position of the thumb."

, you have to announce in front of all the brothers that we are husband and wife."

...Just like that, Yang Jiuwa became the big thumb. Yang Jiuwa found the name "thumb" unpleasant, so he asked his brothers to respect him as "big brother".

He Xiangu didn't know why she remembered that past event. Since Yang Jiuwa had adopted an adopted son for them, it proved that Yang Jiuwa had made up his mind and planned to live with her He Xiangu for the rest of his life. However, He Xiangu always felt that something was missing.

There was an inexplicable emptiness in my heart.

There were several eagles circling in the open field, and He Xiangu knew that those eagles had found a new target. She suddenly shouted at the eagles: "I don't live an easy life either!"
Chapter completed!