The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

In the end, Tuanzi drove the sleigh in front, and Shen Yijia pushed Song Jingchen to walk slowly behind.

By the time they arrived at the gate of the ancestral hall, it was already half an hour later.

The ancestral hall is now burning with a bonfire, which illuminates the interior.

All the villagers in Xiagou Village were trapped together with a hemp rope and sat around the center of the ancestral hall.

ten. A bandit is guarding there with a knife, and those clan elders who are arrogant on weekdays are hiding behind their children and grandchildren like quails, and they dare not let a fart.

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, feeling a little better inexplicably.

An Xiu'er was not seen in the crowd, and Shen Yijia was about to go in and ask.

A person suddenly came running behind him, and the speed was so fast that Shen Yijia could feel the cool breeze being carried by him.

Just as they were about to take Song Jingchen to avoid, the man ran to the front of them and slammed on the brakes, his feet slipped a distance, and he knelt down with a plop: "Aunt, auntie. Well, long time no see."

Sensing that this person was not malicious, Dango was about to rush at him to a sudden stop.

When the bandits who heard the movement gathered together, they were all shocked when they heard the words "auntie" shouted by their big boss.

Every time they go to robbery now, I heard that an aunt gave them the idea.

In order to wake them up, Erti, the boss of the family, ordered them to run away when they encountered this person, instead of rushing to court death, then they are now.

Doubt flashed in Shen Yijia's eyes, why didn't she know when she had such a big grand-nephew? Is she that old?

Song Jingchen didn't seem surprised when he saw this person, and raised his eyebrows: "What? Can't stay in Putuo Mountain anymore?"

This person is not the bandit Daoba that I met on the way from the capital.

Just now, he was taking people to the village chief's house. Some of the people who came out of An's house recognized Song Jingchen and ran to report him, and he hurried over.

Daoba secretly said that he was unlucky, and if he wanted to find a village to settle down, he could meet these two evil spirits, but his face was full of smiles: "Grandpa, you were right at the beginning, Heizi is a son of a bitch, since he is working with outsiders to calculate My brother, I, I can't do anything about it, a bunch of brothers are waiting for me to eat."

When it came to Putuo Mountain, Shen Yijia suddenly realized and recognized this person: "So it's you, aren't you dead yet?"

She remembered this person, because this person spoke too harshly.

As a bandit leader, he has no ability at all. It is a miracle that he can survive for so long.

Daoba choked, his smiling face almost could not be maintained, and the scar on his face trembled: "Hehe, isn't this aunt you bless you?"

Shen Yijia had a toothache, remembered her own business, and asked, "Did you catch a good-looking girl, people?"

"Wh, what girl? It's all inside." Daoba was at a loss.

At this time, the person who was going to report to him bowed his head and stood up and said: "It's the one that Mazi brought back. You asked him to find a room to lock it up first."

Daoba glanced at the man and scolded: "Then why don't you hurry up and let Mazi bring the man over."

Seeing that person was gone, he turned to Shen Yijia and asked, "Auntie, do you have any other orders for you to come? Others?"

"What does other people have to do with me?" Shen Yijia rolled her eyes.

Daoba breathed a sigh of relief, moved his frozen knees, glanced at Shen Yijia secretly, saw that she didn't look at him at all, and stood up quietly.