Chapter 11 Song Keren Escape

Song Keyen turned around and sweated. It turned out to be Zhou Heng.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Ah, I didn't do anything. I just walked here." Song Keren said.

At this time, Zhou Zhang stretched out his head from Zhou Tang's room and shouted to his daughter-in-law, "Old third daughter-in-law, your aunt wants to see you. Come in!"

Song Keren nodded and suddenly wanted to ask, isn't Zhou Heng reciting? Anyway, he is not her husband!

As soon as Song Keren entered Zhou Tang's house, Wang Zhou stood up and went straight to Song Keren. He took Song Keyen's hand and looked carefully up and down.

"Oh, she is such a good girl. She is a blessed person at first glance. Mother, I didn't say that my three daughters-in-law are the best!" Wang Zhou looked at Zhou Tang with a smile and said.

Zhou Tangshi is concerned about the management of cards, so he doesn't care about these.

Wang Zhou was smiling, his hand suddenly turned, and he didn't know where to find an agate ring.

"I'll give you a gift." Wang Zhou said.

Song Keren panicked for a while and quickly shirked it. This excuse did not make Zhou Zhang die in a hurry. Zhou Zhang often winps at Song Keren, and even Zhou Miao scolded her for being a fool in her heart.

"Come on, your aunt asked you to take it, just take it. They are all a family. What's the matter? Zhou Tang was eager to gather people to play mahjong and couldn't wait to leave to play cards.

Song Ke said a few polite words generously. Wang Zhou let go of her hand and sat down on the chair.

After a circle, Wang Zhou, who sat in the village, did not have a Hu. In just a few weeks, Miao won the pleasure, one after another, and won the uncomfortableness of Wang Zhou, who was sitting in the village.

Ten big sons, pay for the cannon. I don't know which fairy fell asleep, and Wang Zhou fired cannons back. It's really a strange thing. Wang Zhou sat at the head of Zhou Miao. Zhou met and ate, and did not spare Wang Zhou.

"Sister-in-law, you are so lucky today!" Zhou Fang said with a smile.

Zhou Miao shook her head proudly and said with a smile, "I can't help it. As soon as I went out this morning, I saw a magpie standing at the door of our house and shouting at me. Well, the happy event is coming!"

Wang Zhou is a polite woman. In addition, two of the next few people are her nieces and one is her mother. Even if she is not convinced, she has to break her teeth and swallow them into her stomach.

"Come on! Let's continue!" Zhou Miao's Zhang Lu.

In a burst of crackling, the expressions on the four women's faces were different. Why can Zhou Miao always win? Song Keren gradually realized the truth.

"Sister-in-law, you have good luck today!" Song Keyen said with a smile.

Zhou Miao smiled proudly and took three whiteboards and four two strips. Zhou Miao glanced at Zhou Fang with a smile and gave Song Keren a flying eye.

"Where am I good luck? It's our aunt who let us! My aunt loves us. She wants to say that it is our blessing to marry into the Zhou family!" Zhou Miao said.

Mrs. Zhou was coaxed by her eldest grandson's daughter-in-law. Unconsciously, four long dragons were arranged. When each family touched the cards, Zhou Miao sat in the village, and Song Keyen, who stood behind Wang Zhang, almost called out.

Such a bad card? Not to mention the purity and senior joy, there is not even a pair! Take the card? Don't dream. It's not bad to make a pair.

Wang Zhoushi weighed it for a moment, touched a fee card and fell out.

"Whiteboard!"

"Touch!" Zhou Miao said excitedly.

Song Keyen turned behind Zhou Miao and took a deep breath.

Ouch, what's wrong with Miao's card this week? One pair, um, missing five, three tubes, and...

"Five!"

"Eat!"

Zhou Miao proudly picked up Wang Zhou's card and ate two of them. Wang Zhou's face was about to turn green.

Song Keren nodded and dared to see something wrong with Zhou Miao's hand when he first shuffled the cards. Sure enough, isn't this the legendary card?

Hey! I really should go to shoot a movie with Wang Jing!

Song Keyen retreated with a disgruly smile and simply prayed for the private money in Wang Zhou's poor money bag. Bless them to know how they died before they died.

It was hard to get to the night when the sun didn't set. The Zhou family had a meal. The Zhou family is a diligent and thrifty family and only eats two meals a day.

After dinner, Wang Zhou took her empty purse and left. Poor Wang Zhou didn't know that it was Zhou Miao who had calculated her until the moment she left the Zhou family.

Zhou Miao won more than 100 cents on this day, and the prices of the Song Dynasty were ridiculously low. If you go to a restaurant on weekdays, dozens of people can eat full. A horse is no more than ten cents. Zhou Miao made a small fortune with her wisdom and courage.

The most important thing is that this money does not need to be handed over to Zhou Tang. This really belongs to her!

The night gradually lowered, and that night, the weather was cloudy. On a cloudy night, the sky will always appear a ghostly dark red. You can think that it is the rouge color of the corners of the lips, or you can think that it is the color of blood.

That color is unpleasant. Depressed and dignified, the sky is like a huge heart that won't beat. It's red and uncomfortable.

Song Keren lay on ** and quietly listened to the sound outside. There was no moon that night, and Song Keyen looked at the lights in the opposite room went out.

She doesn't know what's going on outside. There is a ghost waiting for her outside, and she may not know it.

A burst of sleepiness hit, and Song Keyen's eyes seemed to be filled with water. Falling down all of a sudden, Song Keren couldn't wait to hold his eyelids with something.

Under the bed, Zhou Heng's gentle snoring sound came from time to time, like a lullaby. Song Keren listened to his even breathing and became more sleepy.

She hasn't slept all day and a night.

Song Keren squeezed his thigh fiercely, his hand gently loosened, and his head was confused for a while. Song Keren is so excited that he can't sleep.

Song Keren sat up from **, and she quietly looked at Zhou Heng on the ground. Zhou Heng slept soundly, intermittent snoring with a uniform breathing sound, like a famous song played by Fan Qianling.

Song Keren really wanted to kick him. Unfortunately, at this time, she not only needed him to sleep, but also needed him to sleep like a pig!

Before the evening, when no one was around, Song Keren had packed up a small bag. The package contained a few simple clothes and ten taels of silver she sold the house.

With enough money, Song Keyen also stole two steamed buns from the kitchen and hid them in the bag. In case she hides in a field such as cornfield in order to avoid the pursuit of the Zhou family, she can still live for a day or two with these two steamed buns.

Song Keren thinks that the playing point is appropriate, and everything is ready and only lacks the east wind.

Song Keren was about time. She slowly got up and groped to put on her shoes. The bag is at the head of her bed, and she can get it as soon as she reaches out her hand.

Zhou Heng turned over, and Song Keren was shocked and took a cold breath. Zhou Heng didn't wake up.

Song Keren's heart beat to her throat. She stretched out her hand and pulled the bag over lightly and slowly. Song Keren held his breath and meditate in his heart. Zhou Heng should not wake up.

Song Keren stood up slowly with a small bag in his arms. She picked up her skirt. In order to make the escape plan tonight go smoothly, she especially wore a moon-white shiny back.

To say, these night clothes are all black. Even if there are no black clothes, people will choose dark-colored clothes. Why does Song Keren wear a moon-white dress?

Let's say that Song Keren's head is no different from others. His head has never been kicked by a donkey, and his head has never been watered. Why does she have to wear a moon-white dress? She did it on purpose!

Song Keren said that if he walked under the moon in a moon-white dress, what would others think of at first glance?

That's right, it's a female ghost!

Song Keren's hair was not combed, and his hair was messy and scattered. At a cold glance, it is indeed a little penetrating.

Song Keren walked quietly with a skirt. To go to the door, she must bypass Zhou Heng, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. For this reason, Song Keyen gritted his teeth and raised his anger. One hand, one holds the burden tightly, and the other holds the corner of the skirt.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, especially when taking the first step.

Song Keren took this step slowly and carefully, and his feet stopped in mid-air for half a minute. Step by step, her heart almost jumped out.

The shoes rubbed against the ground and made a sound of "s..." Song Keyen looked at Zhou Heng nervously. Seeing that Zhou Heng did not respond, Song Keren was relieved.

A few steps to the door, Song Keren slowly pushed the door open.

With the sound of "squeak...", Song Ke secretly cried bitterly. This mouth was connected to her heart, as if she had drunk Huang Lianshui, and she even had a crying heart.

Sure enough, Zhou Heng woke up.

Drowsy, Zhou Heng muttered, "Why are you going?"

Song Keren only felt that her tongue was tense and knotted, and she quickly bit her tongue.

"I, I'm going out to the hut..." Song Keyen said nervously.

Zhou Heng was not talking and turned over. Song Keren looked at it again and breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Heng didn't wake up. Song Keyen went out quietly according to the plan, but she didn't close the door casually and was afraid that the door would make a "squeak..." again.

As soon as Song Keren walked out of the room, he took a few breaths. It's too thrilling, too thrilling. She never dreamed that her ability to adapt to changes was so strong.

Since he got out of danger, Song Keren was angry and rushed to the gate. Before leaving, Song Keren did not forget to look back. There was silence in the yard. It was time to sleep. The lights went out. At night, even the dogs and chickens in the backyard fell asleep.

It's really a help to her. Song Keren ran to the gate in a few steps, and she reached out to pull the door.

"What are you doing?"

A gloomy voice cut through the night sky like thunder. In the silence, when he suddenly heard this sentence, Song Keren's head suddenly exploded.