The Miaoman woman's face turned white and red for a while. She lowered her head and glanced at the boy next to her, then she held back her anger.
These people are nothing but hooligans, but no matter how much anger you have against these people in your stomach, you can't express it in front of your children.
The more you argue with scoundrels like this, the more they get into trouble.
The young woman clenched her fists, smiled and said, "Ignore them, let's go home and eat."
The boy nodded heavily. Before crossing the alley, he looked back at those people and did not curse these ruffians in his heart, because he knew that these people would never be able to ascend to the elegant hall. Likewise, they would always be able to sit like this.
A place where I can live my whole life in confusion.
There were a lot of stars at night, and the moon shone on the water with sparkling light, quietly crawling across a bridge in the trickle of the river.
In the room, the young woman was sewing clothes under the dim light. Because her waist was bent, she soon felt some pain in her waist.
She stood up, lightly beat her waist with her hands, looked at the clothes that were mostly mended on the table, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.
The scholar was worthy of being a distinguished scholar, and his eyesight was much better than ordinary people like them. These scraps were used to fill in the holes, and they actually added a different luster to the old clothes.
He lay on the bed and rested for a while, then continued to mend clothes.
Maybe it was because the light was weak and my eyes were blurred after looking at it for a long time, so I accidentally pricked the slender, green-white hair.
At this time, several dogs barked outside the window, which made her expression change.
This movement, she knew clearly in her heart, must be the man selling pork.
Since her husband died, the pork seller often came to her place and squatted in the corner, talking nonsense and listening to dirty jokes that would make the woman blush.
How could she not understand the man's thoughts? He was just thinking about lying on his belly in bed.
She did think about remarrying in the early years, but the thought of her child's father lying alone in the fields a hundred years later made her feel uncomfortable.
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The woman secretly opened the window a crack and peeked out in the moonlight. Sure enough, she saw the sturdy man selling pork appearing under her room.
"Little lady, my brother is here."
"Little lady, open the door for brother."
"Just follow my brother. If you follow your brother, you will have meat to eat every day..."
The stout man squatted in the corner and shouted softly at the window. His voice was not loud enough for the young woman to hear clearly.
Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the stout man rubbed his hands, knocked on the door, and talked about some hooligans. Fortunately, after so many years, the young woman was used to hearing it, and her skin had long been thickened, so she didn't care.
Continue to mend clothes with your head down.
After a moment of burning incense, the sound outside the window suddenly stopped, and the young woman was stunned for a moment.
In the past, men would talk outside the window for half an hour at this time. Why did they stop talking in such a short time today?
Could it be that he is secretly having some other bad ideas?
This is not an unfounded worry for a young woman. After all, who can really guess the dirty things in a man’s heart?
Last autumn night, when she was working that day, she forgot to lock the door. As a result, this rogue broke into the room. If she hadn't forced him to die, the rogue would have succeeded. From then on, she started to carry scissors with her and use them with her.
To guard against the lust and cowardice of these scoundrels.
The woman walked slowly to the window sill and saw several figures through the gap.
Not only the sturdy man at the pork stall, but also the few single guys who were teasing her on the street during the day, they were all gathered together and muttering about something.
"Brother Wang, is this okay? If that little lady reports to the government, we will have to stay in jail for several years!"
"What are you afraid of? That little widow doesn't have a man. I might be comfortable serving her. Our brothers come here every day and don't have to climb the wall."
"Liuzi, support the bold to death and starve the timid to death, just
You are too timid, so just rest assured that my brothers will take you with us today. I guarantee that after you have a taste of it, you will want to come here every day!"
The voices of the gangsters were not too quiet, and the young woman could hear them clearly. It was as if those street gangsters were speaking to her on purpose, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Seeing that she was unwilling to commit herself to Cheng Huan, these beasts with human faces and animal hearts actually thought of using force.
The other party has a large number of people, and she has a child with her. How can an orphan and a widowed mother be their opponents?
Could it be that today I am going to be ruined by these shameless wild men?
The young woman blew out the oil lamp, reached out and grabbed the scissors on the table, and stood in front of the window, her heart hanging in her throat.
The door opened without warning, breaking the tranquility in the house. Then, the big yellow dog outside the alley started barking crazily.
The young woman became anxious and ran out of the room. As expected, she saw Wen Lun, who was wearing thin clothes, at the corner of the stairs.
"Lun'er, you are no match for them. Come back quickly!"
When the young woman saw the boy coming downstairs, she followed the boy's footsteps to the yard. She looked at the boy carrying a wooden sword behind her and shouted anxiously.
The boy looked back with clear eyes. He gestured with his hands and moved his lips. He then pulled the wooden bolt open, opened the old door, drew out his wooden sword and faced the man from the pork shop.
The rough man at the pork shop was shocked when he saw the boy opening the door. After feeling the severe pain on his forehead, the man held his head and collapsed on the ground, sobbing and wailing.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yanli's clear eyes appeared in the young woman's mind.
"He will become a great swordsman."
Outside the door, a slender figure stood in front of the door, just like the pair of door gods posted on the door.
The door god protects the house, and the boy becomes his mother's protector at this moment.
Screams rang out one after another, and several gangsters fell to the ground and groaned. After receiving several blows from Wen Lun on their foreheads, they fell to the ground unconscious.
From a tall building in the distance, a figure appeared quietly, wearing a blue skirt and thin shirt. It was Li Zhujiu.
She stood beside Lin Yanli with her sword in her arms. She followed her gaze to the alley and saw the upright figure.
"Not bad, even though it's a bit unfamiliar, it does look good." Li Zhujiu couldn't help but praise the boy's sword skills.
Lin Yanli sat on the railing, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "This kid is using a sword for the first time today."
Li Zhujiu pouted and said with some surprise: "For a mortal to reach this level with a sword for the first time is more enlightened than Li Chang."
Speaking of Li Shang, Li Zhujiu was full of complaints. She was a lively person. The group of four became three. It felt like Li Sang was missing and the atmosphere was a lot cooler.
Lin Yanli stood up slowly and watched the boy beat everyone to the ground with his sword. He said warmly: "When a child protects his mother, he will have infinite power. He is him, and Li Shang is Li Sang. They are different."