Chapter five hundred and fortieth three women for the mother Yan Lianfang
The boy looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils trembling.
Lin Yanli was holding his sword in her hand, and she used his proud wooden sword to slash out a sword beam.
This sister is a fairy!
The boy's lips opened and closed, and although he didn't make a single sound, Lin Yanli still read the boy's words.
She smiled and returned the wooden sword to the boy, and said softly: "You want to become a swordsman?"
The boy nodded heavily, his knees sank to the ground, and his head banged against the bluestone floor several times.
Lin Yanli flicked her sleeves and lifted the boy up with the breeze. She looked at the blue waves in the water with her back and said, "I don't want to take any disciples."
The boy's eyes were wide open and full of confusion. He kept gesticulating with his hands to show his sincerity in becoming a disciple.
"Your name is?"
The boy immediately squatted down and wrote two words on the bluestone with both hands.
Three water temperatures, car rollers.
Not an amazing name for a boy.
"Wen Lun, why do you learn swordsmanship?"
Lin Yanli's question made the boy stunned for a moment. His hands stopped in front of his chest and he didn't move for a long time.
"The sword is a sharp weapon for killing people. People who are hesitant in their hearts cannot learn to use the sword."
There are many swordsmen in the world, and there are many good ones and evil ones. Swordsmanship in the hands of good people is a protective sword, and they are chivalrous and righteous, and they accumulate good deeds day by day. Swordsmanship is a sword of jealousy in the hands of evil people, relying on superb martial arts.
Doing evil and hurting others.
Although Lin Yanli planned to teach swordsmanship to boys, he did not want the person he taught swordsmanship to become a person who would do many evil things in the future.
She doesn't understand boys, so she won't teach others swordsmanship easily.
Even Li Chang slept in a corner outside the Thousand Demon Sect's house for more than half a month.
The boy stood there, holding his earlobe with one hand, seeming a little troubled by the question Lin Yanli asked.
Qingshui Town is located at the intersection of the Wei River. The reeds here are quite tall, so it is known as the hometown of reeds.
When knights from all over the world walk around the Weishui River, they must come to Qingshui Town. Knights come and go in a hurry. After seeing many such people in the world, they also have their own Jianghu in their hearts.
Lin Yanli stretched out her hands and put the boy on the railing. She patted the boy's cheek with both hands and said, "You have met a lot of people in the world, so you also have the idea of making a career in the world?"
The boy hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. Feeling that something was missing, he shook his head again.
At this moment, the boy suddenly let go of his hands and gestured toward Lin Yanli. Lin Yanli quickly reached out and grabbed the boy's shirt to prevent him from tipping over and falling into the river.
Lifting the boy onto the railing again, Lin Yanli followed the boy's gaze and looked over.
At an intersection not far away, a young woman dressed in cloth and with a wooden hairpin on her head stood in front of a meat stall at the intersection, staring blankly at the meat on the stall.
The owner of the butcher stall was a shirtless, muscular man. When he saw the young woman standing in front of the stall, he would not chase her away. A pair of gray eyes would fall on the beautiful spot on the young woman's chest from time to time.
The young woman paused for a moment, noticed the hot gaze, and glared at the man in front of her.
The muscular man did not hold back at all. He lifted up a piece of meat the size of his fist, shook it in front of the woman and said, "Mrs. Wen, please serve me well. From now on, you can smell the aroma of meat on your dining table every day."
The woman's face turned green and white, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. She turned around and was about to leave, but the strong man grabbed her clothes and pulled her back.
"Mrs. Wen, your man has been dead for a few years, how can you keep this empty house? Besides, it's really hard for you to remarry with your mute son and become my wife. Your son will also have a meat stall to guard in the future.
No, it’s better than going out to beg for food.”
The strong man grabbed the young woman's hand and felt a tremor in his heart.
I don’t know what this little lady grew up with. She has such high breasts that you can’t even see her toes if you lower your head. Her soft little hands are white and tender, and are as slippery as jade to the touch. She hugs them when she sleeps at night, and her bones are gone.
Already.
I don’t know where the long-dead Wen family got the good fortune to find such a woman.
It's a pity that the young lady has a bit of a fiery temper. If it had been another widow, she would have sneaked into his bed before he was so naughty.
The woman seemed to be used to being harassed. She quickly pulled out a pair of scissors from her breast and stared fiercely at the strong man in front of her, with a desperate attitude.
The strong man was somewhat accustomed to seeing this scene, so he smiled and said: "Don't be upset, little lady, my brother is just joking with you."
As he spoke, he stepped back step by step.
The woman snorted coldly, put the scissors back into her chest, ran away angrily, and accidentally bumped into a vegetable farmer. She bowed apologetically and received a scolding timidly.
The strong man smelled the fragrance, looked at the little woman who had escaped, and shouted loudly: "Little lady, don't worry, my brother will be waiting for you under the window tonight. Remember to let him in. He is weak and can't withstand the cold wind."
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As soon as these words came out, some old and unmarried ruffians around them whistled, causing the young woman's cheeks to turn red as she fled.
The owner of the butcher stall was talking some hooligan words to some people around him, and by the way, he slashed the plump buttocks of the young woman who escaped.
He was a little lucky that the young woman was not so miserable that she went to a brothel to sell herself. Otherwise, with the young lady's appearance and figure, he might not be able to afford the few taels of money when he went to a brothel.
The boy sitting on the railing was holding the railing tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hands were stretched. If Lin Yanli hadn't pressed his right hand on his shoulder, the boy would have rushed forward to fight the butcher stall owner.
Lin Yanli leaned on the railing, watching the young woman run away, turned around and asked, "Is that your mother?"
The boy buried his head and said nothing, but his trembling hands already told Lin Yanli the answer.
Lin Yanli sighed slightly and turned to look at the distant sky, feeling a sigh of relief in her heart.
Her mother was quite beautiful, and there must have been many people in the market who coveted her appearance and figure. Seeing that the woman's clothes were simple and shabby, and her life was hard and poor, she still didn't want to devote herself to others, and she didn't know who it was for.
Women all over the world love to be delicate and beautiful. Being a mother will make you strong and strong. Being alone and living in poverty for your children will cost you the beauty of a hibiscus.
The boy buried his head for a while, then jumped back to the bluestone board with his hands on the railing, gesticulating with his hands, and occasionally pointing at the gangsters in the distance.
Lin Yanli straightened her back, looked at the determination in the boy's eyes, and nodded with pleasure.
The reason why she was willing to talk to the boy before was because she saw the shadow of Li Chang in the boy.
However, Li Chang is Li Chang and Wen Lun is Wen Lun. They are similar but different and cannot be confused.
However, the small and thin Li Chang was not as popular as Wen Lun.
Lin Yanli stopped smiling and his expression became serious.