C15

Just as Song Yao finished speaking, a red figure stood in front of him.

She held the teacup in her hand. After staring blankly for a moment, she suddenly coughed and spat out a mouthful of tea onto the table.

With much difficulty, Song Yao managed to catch her breath. Seeing that he looked a little disgusted, she unhappily asked: "What is that appearance of a girl at home? Weak Liu Fu Feng? Crying all the time? Be timid and let others bully you? "

The man paused, "That's not what I meant."

Song Yao stood up. According to her observation, although this man had a lot of words, was impulsive and a little masculine, but she had a upright personality and should not be a bad guy.

"What's your name?" Why are you looking for the village head? To collect our village or something? "

"Hmm?" The man was a little doubtful, "Seizure of the village? How could this be? "

Seems like it wasn't, Song Yao continued to ask: "You haven't told me your name yet?"

"Fu Qing." The man did not continue to evade and said his name.

Song Yao extended a hand, "My name is Song Yao, now we are friends."

Fu Qing looked at the hand she extended, and his brows furrowed slightly. "This is … "What for?"

Song Yao impatiently pulled his hand: "We are friends. After shaking hands, we are good friends, if you are in trouble, I will help you, but if I am in trouble, you can't refuse."

Fu Qing's neck to ears flushed completely red, and even his face was dyed red. He hurriedly flung Song Yao's hands away. "Men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other, what are you doing!?"

"Huh?" Song Yao was startled by his sudden action, and then suddenly laughed out loud. Wasn't this man a little too cute?

"Fine, fine, fine. Don't be intimate with me. I've let you down. I've taken advantage of you. I apologize to you." Song Yao bent over and begged for forgiveness in front of the man, and when he looked up, the man's face was completely red. The alternating seasons of March and April were like a cooked shrimp.

"You … You... "I …"

He never thought that this person would be so embarrassed that he could not even speak properly. Song Yao was simply about to be played to death, how could he be so cute!

"What is it?" Song Yao looked up at him, revealing an innocent coaxing expression, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Qing felt that this was probably the most awkward time of his life.

Since Master went to see someone, and Brother Xie followed to protect Master, and because the three of them had some suspicions about Song Yao's family, they asked him to come and check again. If there was anything wrong, she could just directly use the sword in his hand to solve it.

Who would have known that right after he returned, he would see a major drama in the small village, and did not pay attention to the noise made on the roof. It was not a loud noise to begin with, but who would have thought that it would be discovered by Song Yao.

The girl was quite clever and quite secretive.

He had originally wanted to probe further, but he hadn't thought that he would be taken advantage of before he'd succeeded. He would definitely be laughed to death when he went back to tell his third brother about it.

"Hey!" Hero Fu? Young Master Fu? Lord Fu? "

"Hey!" Song Yao suddenly moved closer to Fu Qing's face. She jumped in shock and took a step back, just in time to be supported by the people behind him.

Fu Qing quickly turned his head, "Thank you brother!"

As if he found a backer, he hurried back and forth between the people behind him, "Is Master done yet? If that's the case, shouldn't we also leave this place? "

Xie Yang grabbed him and placed him by his side, "Miss, our master is looking for you."

Song Yao was startled, "Looking for me?"

Before she could react, her body had already left the ground. When she came back to her senses, she had already been carried forward at a speed she had never achieved before.

Breaking free was impossible, he could only barely see a figure chasing after him, and in the distance, Song's Mother was shouting.

When Song Yao arrived, she could not help but vomit.

He had just eaten breakfast, and with such a violent shake, he felt worse.

She looked at Lord Chu, who was sitting in the yard, with a pale face. She held onto the wall with much difficulty and asked, "What, what do you want to do?"

There was silence in response.

Song Yao slowed down and barely managed to straighten her body and leaned against the wall as she looked at the four people in the courtyard. Wait, I don't think she has ever seen this courtyard before, is she out of the village? So fast?

Thinking about it, Song Yao's heart tensed up, there were willow trees all around him, and it felt like there were mountains and forests everywhere, causing an ominous feeling to arise in her heart.

"Fu Qing, what's going on? I didn't offend you, did I? "

Fu Qing stood beside Chu Gongzi and did not even raise his head. He did not even take a deep breath, as if Song Yao was not calling him at all.

Seeing that he did not make a sound, Song Yao turned his gaze towards Chu Gongzi, thought for a while and said: "A Chu, don't tell me you still hate me for throwing your water? If you really think you can't forgive me, then you can just dump me! "

She revealed a frightened expression and hugged herself tightly, saying, "Otherwise, why would the four of you men block a little girl like me in this desolate mountain range? This …"

Just as he finished speaking, the fourth person standing in the courtyard started laughing out loud, he walked in front of Song Yao: "I never thought that Little Wan would give birth to a daughter like you. If it wasn't for the fact that you look 70% similar to your mother, I really wouldn't have recognized you."

"My mother? You know my mother? " Song Yao suddenly asked.

That person stroked his beard and laughed, "You are extremely familiar."

After he finished speaking, Chu Gongzi was also stunned. He asked curiously: "Sir, do you know this lady?"

The old man shook his head. "I don't know this girl. I only know her mother."

The Chu Gongzi was silent for a moment before saying: "Since that's the case, then mister, do you think that she can't be left alive?"

The old man turned his head and looked at Chu Gongzi in surprise. Then, his expression changed and he stopped joking around: "She is just a peasant girl. Could it be that Chu Gongzi wants to start a massacre here? "

Chu Gongzi slightly paused, pressed his body and said: "I would not dare."

The old man calmed his anger down and helped Song Yao to sit down. After a while, he brought her a cup of water and Song Yao gratefully took it from her. Why do you know my mother? "Who are you?"

The old man caressed her hair with a tender gaze, reminding Song Yao of his own grandfather.

"Your mother and I know each other. This is a matter of the past, there is no need to bring it up again. As for this place, this place belongs to the Gao Family Village. As for me, I am the Village Chief of this village. "

"Huh?" Song Yao spat out a mouthful of water, "The village chief and my mother know each other?"

The few people in the courtyard were stunned. Song Yao stood up angrily: "Since you know my mother and you are also the village chief, why did you watch as my mother was bullied and not uphold justice for her? You're not qualified to be the Village Head, are you? "

"How dare you!" This time, it was Fu Qing's voice that carried a faint hint of anxiety.

Song Yao regained her senses after hearing this roar, she paused for a while and then said seriously: "I think you should give way, otherwise, the people of Gao Family Village will never be able to live in harmony, and will become destitute and destitute."

These words stunned the four of them. They didn't know how to react in such a short time.