Chapter 20 Reunion

I told the tiger head in detail about the things that need to be paid attention to. After confirming that the tiger head had been written down, I went back to the room and fell into ** and no longer wanted to move. Wrapped in a quilt, his eyes began to pass by a clear face in a trance, and the corners of his lips seemed to be a brand, lingering in his mind. Gradually, I began to be unable to distinguish between dream and reality. I always felt as if I was sitting beside me, but it was indeed empty. I think it's probably too tired today. As soon as the nerves are fragile, the softness in the bottom of my heart begins to rise...

The next day, I didn't stay in bed and got up early. After breakfast, I picked up the basket and headed for the back mountain. He hummed and sang some out-of-tune songs, and there was no such brilliance as singing music in Nanzheng Palace that day.

Probably people will change with the change of the environment around them, and now I am even more lazy. If I don't go out, I can leave my hair on my head for a day. When cooking, I look like a farmer's woman, shoveling in the kitchen without feeling uncomfortable at all. It can be said that my current state is that time flies, and I am still as bright as a peach blossom.

I watched the trees in the back mountain fade away day by day, and unconsciously, another month passed. This month is still ordinary. I have never seen anyone looking for me, so that I suspect that the Luo Yan I saw a month ago was an illusion. I make tea at home every day and seldom go to town. On the one hand, because I am too lazy to take care of the business, and on the other hand, because the tiger head is so popular in the town that he doesn't need me at all.

Countless facts have proved that my worries about tiger heads are superfluous. There is no doubt that Hutou is an honest man, but he told me with his actions that it is not that honest people can't do business. I inexplicably watched that the tiger head was first appreciated by Boss Zhou. Instead of bullying him and lying to him, he took care of our business. Then Hutou was looked at by the Zhu staff who went to Boss Zhou's shop for tea, and he begged to be a son-in-law. Two days ago, Hutou was even happier to tell me that a rich man wanted to buy all our tea.

The tiger head always smiled and told me something that made me stunned. In the end, I only sighed that good people have good retribution, and the world is still fair.

At sunset today, Hutou sold all the tea to the rich man and brought back 100 taels of silver. When I saw a pile of white silver, my eyes glowed green. He was secretly happy in his heart and didn't know which prince he was. He had no concept of money. He was originally worth more than 20 taels of tea, but he actually gave several times the money.

I stared at the silver in front of me and casually asked the tiger's head, "Brother Tiger, what kind of prince is that? Why did you give us so much money at once?"

"I didn't say anything, but he said he would buy it in the future, just pay the deposit and ask us to sell it to him later." So that's it. I thought some God of Wealth came and made us a lot of money. The tiger head smiled and continued, "That man is very beautiful. When I saw him, he was wearing a black robe. I have never seen such a person." What the tiger head said is messy. I can't hear what this rich man looks like. I guess he is also a dancy.

"Brother Tiger, you have collected this money. After next month, we will go to Panjia's shop and open Zhang's tea house.

"Oc, that's what the girl says." Hey... This tiger head will never refute me and is not afraid that I will take him into the pit.

In order to reward the tiger's head, I made an exception to make him a supper. In the past, I never had extra meals for Hutou and Aunt Zhang. I think it's not good for people to eat too much, especially before going to bed at night, which is harmful to the body. So today I just made a plate of shortbread and a calming soup. I think the tiger head is busy all day long, and the calming soup should be good for him.

Looking at the tiger's head eating supper happily, I spread my hand and pushed the bowl to him and said, "Today is still the tiger head brother to wash the dishes." After saying that, he ran back to the room and prepared to date Duke Zhou.

Just lying on **, I suddenly felt a pain in my lower abdomen, and then my lower back began to feel cold. My heart is cold. It's really unlucky. What's not on time? That's accurate. But after lying down, I don't want to get up and toss again. I think: Go to bed quickly and it won't hurt when you fall asleep. Let's talk about the rest of the aftermath tomorrow morning.

As soon as my eyes were closed, I tried my best to get rid of distractions and prepare to go to sleep. I don't know when I fell asleep. Fortunately, I haven't felt pain in my lower abdomen. In my sleep, I vaguely heard someone whisper to me, "I'm sorry, I'm late." Then another cool hand stroked my side face, and in an instant, I got goosebumps all over my body, feeling like hitting a ghost. I suddenly opened my eyes and breathed a little short, but there was nothing in front of me. Am I dreaming? Thinking of this is a remote mountain village, I couldn't help thinking of a lot of ghost story scenes. I quickly closed my eyes and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

When I was about to go to sleep, I suddenly heard a familiar low music from the outside. I suddenly felt like being clicked, stiff all over, and I didn't care about anything else. I jumped out of bed, put on my shoes and rushed out.

The dilapidated farmyard is full of affectionate music. I hear it in my ears and feel dull pain in my heart. Running to the gate, my fingers trembled slightly. I slowly opened the wooden door, and a lonely figure not far away jumped into my eyes.

He stood in the cold moonlight, and his dark robe flew in the wind. I stood in a daze, and the long-pressing thoughts surged out of my heart. Tears crossed my cheeks, and his figure was a little blurred.

Che put down Yuyu and picked up his peerless lips to look at me with an embarrassed face.

"Do you miss me?" Che raised his eyebrows, and his tone was extremely stinky. Suddenly, I was completely sad, and the tears that were about to pour out stopped in my eyes and flowed back.

"What are you doing here?" I glanced at him disdainfully.

"Take you home."

"Ah?" Go home? What home to go back to? Whose home? Che completely ignored my doubts, untied his robe and took a few steps forward, and then stopped at most half a meter away from me. I subconsciously wanted to retreat, but I was wrapped tightly under the hood of my robe. I stared at him with two depressed eyes. As if he didn't see it, he came straight to hold me and said, "Let's go."

I was inexplicably taken forward by him. If it hadn't been for the sudden pain in my lower abdomen, I would have almost forgotten to resist.

"Wait." I shouted loudly. In this quiet night, my loud voice was particularly loud, and I was obviously shocked.

He frowned and tangled together, "You have lived here for a few months, and you are about to become a village woman."

I was so angry that I raised my legs and was about to kick him, shouting, "How dare you dislike me and kick you to death." This leg lift doesn't matter. I only feel a fever between my legs, and the pain in the lower abdomen is deeper. I quickly covered my lower abdomen with my hand, withdrew my slender legs, and said, "I'm going back to change my clothes."

"I've brought you all your clothes." He said plainly, ignored me at all, and continued to walk forward with his iron-like handband. My mind is spinning rapidly, but I can't even think of a way to get out. My stomach hurts so much here that I have to lie down quickly and get a big quilt to cover myself to save me. After thinking about it, I only think of something that all ancient women dared not do. Because with my understanding of Yan Nianqing's body, I will never procrastinate any longer. If I drag it any longer, I can only lie directly on the ground and roll.

I pulled the robe on me, revealing my snow-white pajamas. This is what I did when I had nothing to do.) Che paused, turned his face to look at me, and sighed helplessly. I ignored him and checked it myself first. Sure enough, there was a big red on the white trousers. I forcibly supported my spirit that was about to collapse, covered my stomach, and turned sideways. I let Che clearly see my "situation", and then said with a pitiful face, "Che - I have a stomachache." In fact, I can completely say that I have a stomachache, but with my understanding of Che, he probably won't pay attention to me. And the most important thing is that I need to deal with myself now, and I can't let the situation continue to develop so badly.

After Zhiche saw it, his whole body was fixed on the spot like a cartoon character, and there was no response at all for a long time. I can't help wondering. I think they should have known this situation earlier in ancient times. They should have understood this situation very well. They seemed to be completely scared.

It was not easy to wait until the soul was clear, but a handsome face was as cold as a thousand years of ice, and his eyes were full of pain. He put one hand on my back, and I suddenly felt that my body was light and I was held in my arms.

"Under Sword, please Lang Zhong." Chezi squeezed a few words from his teeth without looking back, and I was instantly shocked by his fierce eyes. After a while, he came to his senses and realized that he had just called the sword, which was inexplicable again. Pluto? Is he there too? Why didn't I even see a shadow just now?

Che almost kicked open the door of the Zhang family that I had just closed with his backhand and walked forward aggressively. Hutou heard the noise outside and hurriedly opened the door and came out of the room. He saw me lying in Che's arms with an unclear face. I smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Che would throw me out in anger. The tiger head looked at Che for two seconds and suddenly shouted, "Son? Why is it you?" I was confused, but I still didn't dare to say anything. Che didn't answer, but just narrowed his eyes and looked at the tiger's head fixedly, feeling that his eyes were about to spewing X-rays. I had no choice but to take the risk of poking with my finger. Che then hugged me and strode towards my room.