Chapter 44 Difficult sack

After most of the day in the inn, I found that it was almost evening when I went out. The sun hung in the air like a salted egg yolk, and the heat of the whole day also dispersed a lot at this moment.

There is an evening market in Jinling City. At this time, many people have set up snack stalls on the street to set up antiques. The beautiful red lanterns hanging under the eaves are swaying in the breeze, and the aroma of food and snacks spreads in the air.

After straightening his hair, he hung a ruffian smile on his lips, opened the folding fan with a brush, and strode on the road. The purple gauze jumper on the outer cover floated with the wind, against the silver-white robe with cloud patterns inside, which was a little elegant and dusty.

There are gradually shouts in my ears. It's getting dark. It's time for people who have been working all day to come out to relax and get together in twos and threes. Both men and women are for the delicious food and bustle of this night market.

Although it is not the first time to visit the evening market, Shan Xiaowu feels in a good mood every time he comes. He is always happy to touch the other side from time to time. Because he doesn't have much money, he doesn't like to buy anything as before. All the way, he is still empty-handed.

He ordered two bowls of wontons on the street and ate them casually. Although wearing such a bright dress to eat at roadside stalls will inevitably attract the whispers of boring people, Shan Xiaowu was not embarrassed by the onlookers at all, and still smiled happily.

In ancient times, things are real. Not to mention that things are pure, natural and pollution-free, the stuffing is also solid. Two or three wontons are one bowl-sized. Although the salt is more expensive and less, and the taste is a little lighter than that made in the home, the fresh fragrance is much better.

After eating wontons, it was completely dark. The lanterns on the street rose in a ball, and the red shimmer shone on the whole street, which was a different style.

She walked around several stalls with the crowd, thinking that the second brother who was still in the inn must have found that he had slipped out, so she bought a few pancakes with more than ten cents, ready to go back to filial piety to Shan Baoqian, and then turned around and walked to the nearest hospital. She did not forget the ultimate purpose of coming out.

When she came out of the hospital, the marks on Shan Xiaowu's face had faded a lot. If she was close, she could still see the thin powder on her face.

"With this thing, I'm not afraid that there is nothing to make tea on the way." He reached out and touched the pearl powder on his face, held the two bags of licorice in his hand in his arms, and walked back to the inn with a smile.

Although sugar is not as expensive as salt, it is also a luxury. Even if there is a lot of stock in the house, sugar is easy to melt after all, and it is not easy to take it on the road, but licorice is different. Although it is used for medicine, it is dried and contained in the mouth. The sweetness is not inferior to sugar cubes, and it is not afraid that it will melt away like sugar cubes. It's sticky and greasy, not to mention licorice, which has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxification. Eating more at ordinary times is not bad for your health.

There's nothing wrong with her, but when she is idle, she can't stop her mouth and has to find something to eat. A few days ago, she ate pastries with Feicui, who can't eat fat. As a result, she ate her face round, so now she made up her mind and bought some licorice slices as a snack, avoid It's a shame to keep getting fat.

Walking back the same way, although what he saw was still the same scenery, Shan Xiaowu was still in high spirits. When he passed by a special store with red and green lights, he deliberately opened the fan and half covered his face to the group of exposed beauty ~ Jiao ~ Niang hooked her fingers to send autumn waves, which provoked A group of women screamed, and even the benefactors around them forgot to say hello, and the mother watching from the side jumped straight.

So Shan Xiaowu felt that he had successfully maintained the same posture and walked away. He faintly heard someone asking whose son's brother it was. Such a handsome and handsome jade tree made a woman's tail vertebrae up, so that she relaxed her vigilance. Inattentionally, he went the wrong way, just to follow all the time. Her two shadows got a chance.

Walking all the way from the lively street, there was no one left and right. As soon as he walked to an alley, a hand stretched out from the dark and suddenly grabbed Shan Xiaowu's arm. Before she could react enough, her face had been covered by a piece of cold and rough cloth, and the spicy smell rushed into her nose.

"Well..." Shan Xiaowu struggled for a few times, and gradually a chaos rose in his mind, and then he collapsed to the ground feebly and couldn't wake up.

"Where's the young lady?"

As soon as Shan Baoqian returned to the inn, he saw the jadeite walked anxiously up and forth at the door. From time to time, he looked out, and an ominous feeling immediately surged up in his heart.

"Ah! The second young master!" Jadeite shocked Shan Baoqian's words, and his face was still frightened, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

Shan Baoqian frowned, looked at her unhappily, and asked again patiently, "Where's the young lady?"

"Miss...Miss...Miss...Miss she..." Feicui hung her head, and her hands tightly pulled the corners of her skirt. Her eyes turned around, and she hesitated for a long time and couldn't say why.

When Shan Baoqian saw her appearance, he immediately felt clear in his heart. He went upstairs with a straight face and kicked open the door of Room No. 2, which was really empty.

"The second young master..."

The jadeite followed him with a bitter face, watching him lift the ** pile of adult-shaped quilts, revealing the pillows lined up in a row inside. At that moment, he wailed in his heart, and his whole heart shrank to one side with a guilty heart, and he couldn't wait to disappear with Shan Xiaowu.

Shan Baoqian snorted coldly, shook off the quilt in his hand, and tilted the jade with his hand on his back. The expression on his face became darker and darker. "If you have nothing to do, it's best. If there is something wrong with you, you know what to do."

After saying that, the person also followed him out of the door and vigorously went to find his little sister who could only cause trouble.

"Miss, come back quickly. Jade is really going to kill you." Nei Niu looked at the messy mattress with a full face. Feicui didn't care about cleaning up. He quickly followed Shan Baoqian and helped find Shan Xiaowu anxiously.

I don't know how long she fainted. When Shan Xiaowu woke up, there was darkness in front of him. It seemed that something was on her body, and her hands and feet were forced to curl up. Because she couldn't see, she could only reach out and push it. There was a rough tma tack in her palm. I thought she should have been covered with a sack. I just don't know where to send it next.

Although he is a little afraid of unpredictable results, Shan Xiaowu is more afraid of her second brother at this moment. Once he returns to him, he doesn't know how to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering, and her whole back was cold in an instant.

Amitabha Amitabha!

I don't know what time it is now. If I can escape quickly, maybe I can get back to the inn before dawn. It's better for her second brother to go out and fool around until midnight. Otherwise, if I let him bump into him, I will really not finish eating and leave.

Just as Shan Xiaowu was studying how to escape from this sack that imprisoned him, he heard the door creak open, and his eyes rolled around. He immediately gave up the struggle, adjusted his breath, and became quiet.

"Ms. Lin, please, this way, please, be careful of the threshold," he said in a rough voice. The dark-faced short and strong man held a torch and led a man holding a pink handkerchief, dressed in gorgeous clothes and makeup like a woman, into the room.

The sight was blocked by the sack. Shan Xiaowu could only faintly see two or three figures coming in his direction under the firelight, but he seemed to hear the footsteps.

"What's in the bag is the goods you want to give to me?" The man's voice was as delicate as his daughter's, but because of his voice, the voice that should have been soft as soft sounded as the castrated father-in-law in the palace.

"Oh, it's right, it's right, Mr. Lin really has good eyesight."

"I said, "Doud four, don't give me this set," Mr. Lin, whose voice was like a eunuch, snorted coldly. His voice was as sharp as a hard object scratching the glass, which was very harsh. "Don't look at the bag that can hold people in this woodshed. Do you think I'm blind or stupid?"

The rough male voice said no with a smile. Yes, yes, Mr. Lin's lesson is."

"Last time I sent an ugly monster, I was embarrassed to say that I wanted to sell it to me. Won't I find the same product this time?" Probably because he didn't go in and out of the firewood house very often, Mr. Lin came in for a while because he couldn't stand the smell of dry wood there. He waved his handkerchief and covered his nose with disgust, and kicked the sack containing Shan Xiaowu with his toes.

"Damn it! Damn sissy, I'll look good on you when I go out!" Shan Xiaowu resisted the impulse to reach out and touch the place. He held his hands tightly and couldn't wait to break out of the bag. He immediately returned Mr. Lin's seven or eight feet, so that he could also try the taste of being kicked.

"I can tell you that if you want to make any rotten radish and stinky vegetable root this time, don't expect me to talk to you again next time." Mr. Lin's eyebrows were full of disgust, and the handkerchief covered his nose tightly.

Duck rubbed his hands and carefully approached Mr. Lin. He grinned with yellow teeth and smiled. "How can this? The last time was a pure mistake. The night was too dark to see it clearly, but this is different. The little one is with him all the way, and the long figure is absolutely nothing to say."

" Stay away from me!" Subconsciously stepped back a few steps to avoid the smelly mouth of Ya Si. Mr. Lin looked at the row of yellow teeth and almost vomited.

"Yes, yes." The duck's face was green, and he retreated coyly. He waved a man over and said, "Hurry up and untie the sack and let Mr. Lin see the goods."

As soon as this was said, someone immediately answered and stepped forward, untied the seal of the sack in an orderly manner, and pulled off the mouth of the bag by the way, revealing Shan Xiaowu's face.

Someone held a lantern and hit her beside her. Shan Xiaowu had been pretending that he was still dizzy. At this moment, he only dared to open his eyes slightly. He wanted to continue to pretend and wait to see what conspiracy they would have. Unexpectedly, a hand reached over and turned his head sideways. Before she could see who it was, she took the lead in her nose. It was invaded by a strong smell of fat powder.

It has always been the most choking smell. Shan Xiaowu stared at his eyes, his nose was one, and a heavy sneeze was hit out, "Ah Qiu!"

"It's really much more comfortable to type..."

Reaching out and wiping her nose, Shan Xiaowu rudely wiped off two tubes of snot with his sleeve - anyway, the clothes were her second brother's, and it didn't hurt.

After wiping his nose, he raised his eyes and saw a face that was enlarged N times. Although the makeup was heavy, it was not difficult to see the outline of a man. At this moment, the face was stained with a lot of transparent **, and his black face was comparable to a rag at the bottom of the pot.

"Hi..."

He thought that this guy should be Mr. Lin just now. Shan Xiaowu looked at the snot on his face, shrank his shoulders with a guilty heart, and waved to him.

As soon as we met, I gave him a heavenly girl scattered flowers. This gift was big enough. No wonder his face clearly said that he wanted to strangle her.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, are you all right?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately stepped forward, lifted his sweaty sleeves and wiped Mr. Lin's face, making his face completely dark.

"Go away, don't touch me with your dirty hands!" He stared at the duck fiercely. Mr. Lin's face was blue. He suddenly stood up, picked up his handkerchief and wiped his face. He wiped down a lot of rouge on his face with great force. One face instantly became like Picasso's abstract painting, and the colorful palette.