Still a familiar narrow path,

Still a dull and cold moonlight.

The only difference is that the person behind me has changed from a middle-aged man with a rich figure to a seemingly delicate little girl.

Nan Ke heard the movements behind him before, as if everything had returned to the origin, there was only one road, and they were like beasts trapped in a cage.

"Can we run away?" the little girl suddenly asked from behind.

After all, she is actually just a girl in her early teens. She may have had a bit more complicated experience and special skills, but in the final analysis, her character is still not as good as the old world.

As for Nan Ke, although he doesn't have any gold-fingered grandfather for the time being, he has lived for more than twenty years. He has been influenced by the information explosion era in later generations for so many years, and he is still good in terms of ability to withstand it.

"able."

Nan Ke was leading the way and went backwards according to the previous route. When passing a fork, Nan Ke suddenly stopped.

The little girl stopped and raised her head and asked Nan Ke with her eyes.

"Go here."

Nan Ke pointed to another direction. This direction was not the direction of the entrance of the village, but a path he accidentally discovered while wandering around in the first few days. After passing through this path and walking around twice, he could reach the border of the village from another location.

Although Qinghe Village is average in scale, perhaps to prevent wild beasts from invading, the entire village was surrounded by wooden fences. The upper end of the fence was full of spikes, almost wrapping the entire village into a hedgehog.

When he first came to the village, Nan Ke had thought about escaping from here, but on the one hand, the fence was a bit high, and it took a long time to climb up;

On the other hand, there are spikes on it. Although my "newcomer" has not been restricted in his personal freedom, it is almost impossible to get any weapon.

If the head of the Li family is still there, he can contact the hidden stakes in the village, and it will not be difficult to ask someone to help dig a gap in the fence, but now there is no one, and you can only rely on yourself.

While running, Nan Ke tightened the axe he held in his hand. This murder weapon that had been watered with blood has now become his hope for escape. It can only be said that the world is so ridiculous.

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Xia Mei was turned in from outside about seven years ago. The reason why she was named "Plum" was because her parents hoped that she could be independent of the world like a plum blossom and avoid the filthiness of this world.

But who knew that in the end, he couldn't avoid it. Instead, it confirmed that this person was "dead".

Fortunately, she was lucky. Not long after she came in, she married a "home family". The husband's family had the only son. After finally having a daughter-in-law, it was naturally rare. This rareness reached its peak after Xia Mei gave birth to two daughters.

In other villages, of course I like boys. After all, boys can continue their incense. But Qinghe Village is different. As long as it is a child, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, it is welcome.

If you are a boy, follow the rules, and there is no need to say much, but if you give birth to a girl, it is actually easy to deal with. If you spend money to buy a virtuous son-in-law, will the child born at that time still have to take his surname?

The Qinghe Xia family has passed down three generations, and now two generations have come at once. They are so happy that they throw the naming rights of the two granddaughters to their baby daughter-in-law.

And this Xia Mei may have been out of memory. According to the idea of ​​her father whom she had not seen for many years, she combined her name to name her two daughters, one was Xia Jinmei and the other was Xia Yinmei.

This name doesn't sound nice, but compared to Cuihua and Goudan next door, the gap suddenly appears. Therefore, the family no longer gives nicknames, just like Jin Mei Yin Mei.

At this time, Xia Mei sat at the door of her house like an old hen, rubbing her sleepy eyes while yawning and greeting the two children playing and playing under the moon and said:

"Jinmei Yinmei, whisper to the point of making noise, don't disturb the grandparents inside. If they wake up, they will inevitably feel sorry for their cowardly son again."

The two children were a little restrained when they heard this. Anyone who had raised children knew that the five or six-year-old child was more annoying than the Husky next door. After a while, Jin Mei sat on the ground and shouted:

"Where has Dad been?"

"Where can you go? Just sell coolies." Xia Mei curled her lips, "You fathers are also stupid. You follow the head of the Li family all day long, and you don't get much money, so you can just make up some thankless things."

"Dad had secretly brought back a piece of floral cloth a few days ago?" Yinmei asked.

Jin Mei slapped Yin Mei in the head and said disdainfully: "How many times have you said it to me? You still don't remember how much this cloth is worth. If you want to take it, you have to get the Jinshan object."

Yinmei covered her head and muttered: "Didn't you take a small silver stone last time?"

Xia Mei patted Yin Mei's head again: "You silly girl, last time it was last time. The Li family is so rich. What's wrong with us? If your cowardly father is not enlightened, you won't be able to find someone then."

"Hiss..." Yinmei rubbed her head and said with a light look: "Dad get some more back, and we can buy men?"

"Of course." Xia Mei raised her chin, "Mom tells you that you were born in Qinghe Village, which is considered a good birth. If you were outside, you would have to be picked by others, but here.

Then you will choose others. Hey, you don’t have to be polite to them, just treat them as your own dog. How interesting is it to drink?"

"Mom, why do you treat them as dogs?" Yinmei asked, "I think they are ants. If they are happy, they play with their fingers. If they are unhappy, they will step to death. No, they will be like Erhua's mother next door treating her father. She will use needles to play with her when she has nothing to do."

"Follow you, do you think they are the same as you?" Xia Mei blinked her triangle eyes, "They are not you. They were bought with money. They are not bought with money like pigs and dogs?"

"But... Mom, don't you buy it from your father too?" Jin Mei asked with her head raised.

"Bang!"

Xia Mei slapped her over, "Who told you that I am your mother, can I be the same as them?"

Jin Mei covered her face and didn't dare to cry. She was familiar with her mother's temperament. It would be fine if she didn't cry. If she cried, it would be a good thing to beat her.

It happened that a figure came over from a distance. When the figure approached, Jin Mei recognized it and pointed to her mother and said:

"Mom, look, the old dog you mentioned is here."

The old man walked over from the corner of the street, his clothes were a little loose. He held a pot of wine in one hand and a wooden barrel in the other. He took a step and shook his body. Finally, he stopped at the door of Xia's house.

Xia Mei subconsciously covered her mouth and nose and cursed: "What does this taste like? Are you drinking wine or horse urine?"

The old man turned his head and looked at her.

Xia Mei raised her head and was about to continue cursing when she suddenly saw something wrong with the old man's eyes. She shivered for a moment, and said with a stern look on her face: "Why, you old guy still want to do it?"

"Ha..." The old man smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the patch on Xia Mei's body, and said, "Do you know why you are so poor?"

"It's your turn to be too verbal?"

The old man shook his head, took a sip of wine, and said:

"Your name is good, there is no gold or silver. What else can you have in your family?"

After saying that, the old man continued to take steps and walked forward in a swaying manner.

"What the hell is a waste for the rest of your life!"

Seeing the old man leaving, Xia Mei cursed a few more words, then suddenly frowned, sniffed the air in front of her, and murmured:

"This taste seems to be cooked, is this... turmeric oil?"
Chapter completed!