"Sister Gu?"

"Yes, brother, what's the matter with you? You're stupid to be hit by a brick? Sister-in-law Gu is the sister-in-law Gu who is beaten to death by a fire stick every time we go to eat noodles for free."

"You forget, in order to cover the four of us, you were stabbed through your eyes with a stick by the mother-in-law of the family. Like a baked potato, you were picked out for three meters. Finally, you lay in bed for more than half a month and didn't get out of bed?"

After being said by some of his brothers who are still strangers, the new an Dahu involuntarily touched his ass, which is a bone breaking pain just based on the description.

If what these brothers say is true, this family caring mother-in-law definitely belongs to the kind of object who won't provoke if she kills herself.

Thinking of an Dahu here, he inadvertently looked in the direction his brothers pointed out at the beginning. The family members over there were not very close, and it was not very clear from him.

"Hey?" an Dahu continued with some doubts: "you just patronized about Gu's mother-in-law. Why don't you talk about Gu's head."

"Look at the man who keeps watch by the campfire. Is he the husband of Gu's wife?"

Following the direction of his brother's fingers, the brothers put their heads forward again. After sweeping Gu Zheng with the corners of their eyes, they lost their interest in the people over there.

They retracted their heads and returned without much concern: "yes, brother, it seems that you are really confused. It's all right. There are brothers along the way. Let's explain it to you slowly."

"The head of the family is not Gu Cheng, who squats by the fire now, but Gu's mother-in-law."

"You don't think Gu Chengzhen married sister-in-law Gu because of his real ability to rob?"

"I tell you, this Zhang Fengyi, oh, that is, Gu's mother-in-law, didn't take a fancy to Gu Chengli for his high value of force."

"This Gu honest can marry Zhang Fengyi. I can't say who is more unlucky."

"The Zhangjia people are poor, but who doesn't know that the Zhangjia girl thought she was also a good hand inside and outside. Apart from anything else, with the strength of bravery, she can be used as two or three strong labor to marry home."

"But Zhang Fengyi took a fancy to Gu Zheng, who was carrying a burden and selling noodles in the streets at the beginning."

"I just like the mouthful of noodles he made."

"When Zhang Fengyi married someone, those who gloated and waited to see the excitement were disappointed. She was stunned and pushed up her family."

"Although it's no human right to take care of honesty on weekdays, it doesn't count at home, and there's no money in your pocket, the days when you can't afford to take care of your family have become more and more prosperous."

"These two people have been married for only five years. They have a big fat boy, and a single door and one face shop has been set up. Don't mention making people jealous."

"I think people who thought she married badly closed their mouths. Why, brother, what else do you think?"

What? What do you think?

I've been stabbed * * *, where else do you think?!

Listening to his brother's inquiry, an Dahu thought he was definitely not a masochist. Even if the original an Dahu really had any ideas about Zhang Fengyi, it disappeared with his arrival.

In the last few years of her life, the tough woman did not know what to do. Since she came to this relatively comfortable world, she would not go to find a female tiger to be abused.

I like women who are hot enough to taste. I don't need too many, just a dozen.

Thinking of an Dahu here, he shook his head as loud as a rattle, and quickly gave the topic to other aspects.

But in his heart, he still added a stroke to the Gu family. Zhang Fengyi drew a circle. As for Gu Zheng, an Dahu silently filled in a sentence, a loser who loves to be abused.

Fear is not enough.

Gu Zheng, who didn't know that he had been labeled, was not idle at night.

While carefully picking the ripe chestnuts out of the chestnut canopy, he continued to add dead branches to the firewood fire, boil the pot of raw water, cool it, and then pour it into the water bag of the long trip.

It's still a question whether we can find water in the next journey. It's always right to plan ahead.

When Gu Zheng was struggling for the future journey, in a high gate courtyard of Jicheng, which had been occupied at the same time, living in the room of the main hall, there came half a groan of pain and half a sound of breathing freely.

With a sullen roar, the insider who finally finished the work fell into a brief silence.

A low sobbing voice belonging to a woman began to ring out gradually in the room. It was like a cry, which could make men bow their heads, but it did not get the pity of the people in the room. On the contrary, it broke such a quiet situation after a roar.

"Where are the people? Are they all dead? Hurry to someone to drag this disappointing woman away for me. I was crying and thought I was going to die!"

"It's really annoying!"

With this good cry, it was not the soldier in the room who should open the door, but the elder brother who was becoming more and more dignified, but still took care of him.

If Gu Zheng could see the face in the room at this time, he would cover his eyes for a while. As expected, he didn't fight for a long time. Such a dead hand didn't fight the scourge, and he couldn't take care of himself.

Yes, at this time, even if the lower limbs were crushed by the horse, the people in the room did not forget to find a woman to vent the fire. The green tartar who ran alone with Gu Zheng on a narrow road in Jicheng.

Different from Gu Zheng's previous view that this is a small figure in Tartars, this trade rashly threw away the protection of his own soldiers. He can't stop running alone, and the person who openly carries prostitutes in the army, named dodo, is an important figure in charge of a flag with his eldest brother.

At this time, the one who pushed the door in was his own brother, who had been taking care of his gunerdo.

Seeing his brother at this time, he still didn't think about introspection. On the contrary, because the pain was more irritable and unprovoked, gun couldn't help but have a headache.

He looked at kneeling on the ground, wearing only inch wisps of a woman's white back. Without the slightest beautiful voice, he sounded faintly: "get back."

"Yes... Yes."

The people on the ground didn't even dare to lift their heads. They kept the posture of kneeling all the time. With their delicate white knees, they rubbed the cold green brick ground and knelt backward.