Tomorrow

　　 Chapter 33 The Tenderness of the Bandit

　　 Yun suddenly looked like a robber, and behaved a lot like a robber, but he didn't look like a gang.

　　He can go to the ground to mow wheat, drive ox carts, farm the land, strike iron, and even do a little carpenter work.

　　 also likes to eat noodles with a bowl, like to drink inferior white wine, is full of respect for his sister-in-law, and loves his nephew.

　　 If he doesn't talk about murder, he is a simple farmer, a farmer bullied in a big family.

　　 Listening to their conversation, Yun Zhao can always put his uncle who was eating noodles with a bowl into his murder scene in his mind.

　　 Yun Zhao shuddered as long as he thought of his uncle holding a basin and eating noodles while watching the people splashing in the hot spring water gradually become bones.

　　 Such a scene is undoubtedly contrary to common sense, but Yun Zhao is trembling, and there is even a trace of hope.

　　 At dawn, the robber uncle got up early, and Yun Zhao was a little frightened when he saw his mother call for the robber like the big cattle.

　　 He used to be afraid of Liu Zongmin, and Liu Zongmin would call out the person who called Master Yun with his fists. When he was commanded by his mother's finger, Yun Zhao was even more afraid.

　　 "Now I am the owner of the house!"

　　 Yunniang held a cup of hot tea and made Yun Meng go to the ground, and then she sat in the shade to rest.

　　 "Mother, you are not afraid that he will put you in the wild boar soup for three days and three nights in the hot spring? He has done this!"

　　 "It doesn't have to be so troublesome to soak in the hot springs. If he has the ability, he pinched me to death! If I don't dare, then give me work obediently."

　　 Yunniang took a sip of tea, and her arrogance became even more arrogant.

　　 "Mother, why did you say that Uncle Robber was so lowly supported by you?"

　　 "Huh, why else? It's not because the girls on the mountain are older and want to send them to Zhuangzi for me to raise!

　　 "Huh? Nothing to eat on Crescent Mountain?"

　　 "There is no shortage of food, but what about it, a daughter's family grew up in a robber's den. Which good family would dare to marry?

　　 Don't say good people, even the robber would not marry the woman in the robber's den.

　　 The anger in my stomach can't dissipate when I think that there will be a few more corrupt girls in the house.

　　 It’s just that he suddenly sent his daughter over. His elder brother’s daughter sent me and I recognized it. After all, it was blood relatives, and the mother had her front teeth knocked out. Why should I send the daughters of the other bandit leaders?

　　 Crescent Mountain will not give birth to boys and girls, but to give birth to daughters. This is the result of God’s eyes opening! "

　　 Yun Niang became more and more angry, her chest undulating, and her hands holding the tea bowl were shaking. It seems that Yun Niang really made the sacrifice of the boss this time! ! !

On the 　　 valley field, a beautiful and tall mule is dragging Luqi around the wheat-covered valley field.

　　 The tall and sturdy cloud swung the long whip fiercely to subdue the command of this mule. Naturally, the more poisonous the sun, the better.

　　 Yun Zhao, squatting in the shade of the tree, could see a sense of beauty from ordinary farm work.

　　 This is all influenced by Mr. Xu's aesthetic education.

A tough father, a bandit leader who takes pleasure in murder when he has nothing to do. For his daughters to have a good living environment, so that he can marry a good son in the future, he will not hesitate to be driven by a low-brow and bashful person, just this one. Fatherly love is absolutely rare in this patriarchal land in Guanzhong.

After the ground was milled, the big animal went to drink water under the shade of the tree to rest. Yun Meng, the big animal, could not rest. He had to shake the grains of wheat on the straw with a wooden fork and pick it away, and then carry it with a wooden shovel. The husks of wheat are gathered together. As long as there is a bit of wind on the grain field, you must hurry up and raise the wheat. The husk is taken away by the wind, and the yellow-brown wheat grains fall heavily on the ground.

　　Waiting for the wind, Yun Zhao brought the water jar, and Yun Meng picked it up and drank it. At this moment, he was a skilled farmer.

　　 "Is my sister or elder sister who came to the house?"

　　 Yun rushed at Yun Zhao and smiled softly and said: "Sisters and sisters have them all."

　　 "My mother said that blood relatives are fine, why should I send people who are irrelevant?"

　　 Hearing Yun Zhao's words, Yun Meng's original smile disappeared immediately. A pair of tiger-eyed bosses looked at Yun Zhao's eyes and said word by word: "These are your blood relatives and sisters!"

　　 Yunzhao nodded and said, "Isn't it not good to live in the mountains freely? Why send it to my mother for abuse?"

　　 Yunzhao lifted up his gown as he spoke, and slammed his back to the cloud: "Look at this slap print on my back, it's the end of my bed."

Yun Meng glanced at the cinnabar palm prints on Yun Zhao's back, the ferocious appearance on his face gradually disappeared, and he helped Yun Zhao pull the gown in a low voice: "The girls are in Nagano on the mountain. You should learn the rules. Your mother is everyone. Girl, my ancestor from the Yun family who was married back to Jifu for several generations.

　　 As long as it is good for a girl, it is right to suffer some sins. "

　　 Yunzhao heard Yun Meng's words, his eyes were about to stick out, he finally determined that Yun Meng, a savage savage, might have misunderstood everyone's ladies.

　　 Yunzhao never thinks that his mother is a young lady, at least, there is no record in the history of the young lady who dared to drive wild boars with a wooden fork.

　　 Judging from his experience with his mother, his mother is definitely a selfish, stingy, vengeful, and easy to anger others. In any case, he has no contact with other girls.

　　"The daughters from the Qin family in Xi'an are all excellent and virtuous. Your mother is still the eldest daughter of the Qin family. When your father married your mother back then, the huge city of Xi'an was messed up.

　　 Everyone thinks that your mother will marry into the palace of Qin and become the princess, at least she will marry a certain famous teenager in the city.

　　 I didn't expect that your mother would have married your father, the rich man, and she would have a hundred for her marriage alone. At that time, I didn't know how many people died of envy. "

　　 Yunzhao's surprised mouth couldn't close. It was the first time I heard that his mother had such a glorious past.

　　 "So, you are willing to send my sisters and sisters here? Are you afraid of being beaten to death by my mother?"

Yun Meng held the wooden fork sideways and looked at the blue sky with a smile and said, "Kill to death? Not that you are a boy, your father has passed away, and your mother is both a mother and a father. Naturally, he will be more strict with you. .

　　 The girls entered the house. It’s good to be forced by your mother to learn some rules, and it’s also good to be beaten if you don’t learn well. With your mother’s background and knowledge, you can’t do anything vicious. "

As he spoke, the treetops above his head were battered by the wind. Yun Meng immediately walked into the sun and began to raise the wheat. The fullest grains of wheat fell under the feet, and the shriveled wheat fell a little further away. As for the wheat husk, it was taken far away by the wind.

　　 Yunzhao kicked the big white goose's neck, and the big white goose screamed with two screams, waving its wings and swaying to escape.

　　 The old yellow dog who was bullied by the big white goose looked at Yun Zhao gratefully, circled his calf, and lay on the threshold again.

　　 Mr. Xu was lying on the bamboo bed with his chest bare and snoring like thunder, and he didn't even know that the fan fell on the ground.

Yun Zhao drank a cup of Mr.'s herbal tea. When he drank the second cup, Mr. woke up and grabbed the tea cup with his hands. After drinking the cow, he wiped the sweat of his head with a handkerchief and lazily said to Yun Zhao: "You can do it during busy farming season. Are you busy with anything else?"

Yun Zhao said: "The wheat in the field was being harvested overnight~www.wuxiahere.com~ Some people helped me pick up the wheat ears that fell in the field. There were my uncle and seven or eight householders in the milling field on the grain field, preserving wheat or something. I can’t help, so I’ll come to see Mr.

　　 Mr. Xu got up and soaked his head in the cold water, shivering comfortably, then pulled his head out of the basin, let the cold water run down his neck, waved his arms twice and shouted: "Comfortable!"

　　 "Do you know that Yun's Yin clan is a robber?" Yun Zhao slanted his eyes to look at the imageless gentleman.

　　Mr. Xu sneered: "The bandits of Yueya Mountain were surnamed Yun in the legend that they destroyed the tigers. The bandit of Tangyu had the surname Qian.

　　 The biggest landlord in this area has a surname Yun and a surname Qian. If you want to find the connection, it is not difficult to guess it with a little thought.

　　 Before, your two families still knew about concealment, but now the world is in chaos, and you people also conceal this kind of thing and don’t bother to do it.

　　To suppress bandits in Guanzhong, we must first make clear the law, eradicate you evil gentry, cut off the supply of bandits, and then decide whether to clear the bandits.

　　 When the imperial army comes, there are only good people and no bandits, and there are still thieves here after the army leaves. "

　　 Yunzhao smiled and said, "Do you think the government has the ability to completely eradicate thieves?"

　　 Mr. Xu looked at Yun Zhao's black and white eyes and said, "The foundation is rotten, and it is easy to rot. If a piece of rotten flesh is cut out, and there is rotten flesh, there will be rotten flesh, and there will be only bones left.

Yun Yu, this is a heaven for those of you who like carrion. It is also a world where hamsters are happy and the grass is full of sorrows. If you still have a conscience, don’t make this world worse. . "