After wandering around Baise for a few days, Mrs. Wu finally brought good news to Su Liu, saying that someone had taken a fancy to the house. The buyer's surname was Meng, and he should be from a good family. The male owner's movements were elegant.
The hostess looks like a gentle little girl, with a daughter at her knees and three or two servants.
The lady seemed to be in poor health. I heard that the family was traveling, and her husband took a fancy to the simplicity and natural scenery of Da'ao Village, so he took her and the children here to recuperate.
However, Mr. Meng did not want to reveal too much about his family background, and Su Liu did not ask too many questions. The two parties signed the deed, and after the money was settled, Su Liu left Da'ao Village with all his belongings.
Just like the scene when she moved more than half a year ago, the same people came to see her off, but the atmosphere was lower and heavier than half a year ago. After all, once she left, she would probably never come back again.
"Liu Yatou, if you have time now, come back and play." Su Qingxiang said expectantly.
"Yes, Miss Liu, I'm not afraid of not having a place to live. My sister-in-law will build a house next year." Mrs. Su Jiang also said.
Su Liu smiled and nodded: "Okay." In fact, she knew that the chance of coming back to this place was only one percent.
Su Qingxiang hesitated to speak. In the end, he just sighed and said no more.
Su Liu took a look at the place where this body had lived for fifteen years. Familiar people and familiar places would only exist in memory in the end.
"I'm leaving now. My sister-in-law will be free to go to the county in the future. She can also come and sit at home."
"Hey, hey, I must go. When your niang is born, let me know and I will send the moon goddess off." Su Jiang said with a smile.
Su Liu nodded, and Xueluo helped her get into the carriage, then got off the curtain and said, "Let's go."
The coachman shouted, and the wheels of the carriage moved slowly, heading towards the end of the village.
"Etc., etc."
It wasn't until the carriage was far away that Huang and the others staggered over to pursue it. However, the carriage was gone and there were only two wheels rolling along the snowy road.
Huang sat down on the ground, grabbed her thighs and murmured: "Leave, she just left like that? Didn't you leave anything for us?"
Su Qingxiang shook his head when he saw it, and walked back with his hands behind his back. If he had known what would happen, why would he do it in the first place?
"His uncle." Mrs. Huang still remembered Su Qingxiang, so she hurriedly pulled him and asked: "How much money did Liu Yatou give me this time? You don't need to keep it, just give it all to me."
Su Qingxiang was stunned, threw her hand away angrily, and said angrily: "You know money, a good granddaughter has been torn away by a woman like you. Now that everyone has moved far away, you still think about it."
Silver. No, not a penny."
"Uncle, stop pretending. Didn't Su Liu give you the money last time? Do you want to keep it for yourself? You can't be so heartless." Huang didn't believe it. In her heart, she thought that Su Liu would always
Give me some money.
Su Qingxiang was so angry that his heart ached, and said: "Ask these folks, did Su Liu give me a penny?"
"Third uncle, there really aren't any." Su Jiang also said, and the villagers around her all testified that Su Liu really didn't give a penny this time.
"No, no, she won't be so cruel." Huang was stunned, collapsed on the ground, and murmured: "We are her biological grandparents, she shouldn't be."
Everyone looked at it and sighed, there was not much love in the first place, and after all these years, they have been tortured like this, and now they only care about their kindness, what's the use?
The crowd gradually dispersed. Su Qingxiang snorted and left. He thought again that he really couldn't let these people take away the thirty taels in his hand, otherwise it would be difficult to pay for the funeral expenses in the future.
Mrs. Huang sat on the ground in despair, looking deeply shocked. Beside her, Mr. Luo stood holding her baby in her arms, with impatience and disgust flashing in her eyes, and some gloating.
Su Changsheng was also in a state of despair. Looking at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, he clenched his hands into fists and wanted to catch up.
"The most painful way to die is to watch the flesh on your body being cut off piece by piece, and the blood slowly flowing out. You won't give me this chance, will you?" Su Liuyin's words are still in his ears.
There was a sound, and Su Changsheng stopped for a moment.
Better to die than live, right?
Reluctantly returning home, Mrs. Zhou held the Yaya in her hand with one hand and sneered coldly. Su Changsheng rushed forward lamely, snatched the Yaya from her hand, and threw it high to the ground.
He let out a groan, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you keep scolding, keep talking, I'll kill you bitch if you don't."
Mrs. Zhou was already frightened by such an action, and Yaya, who was thrown to the ground, couldn't even cry and was dumbfounded.
Mrs. Zhou screamed, rushed forward and punched her fists: "You beast, you are not a human being, you are not a human being, she is your daughter!"
"Get out of my way, all these losers will die." Su Changsheng picked up his crutch and started beating him.
No matter how much Zhou disliked Yaya, after all, it was just the flesh that fell off her body. He couldn't see that she was being beaten so badly, so he immediately rushed forward to protect her, cursing: "You are simply not human." His hand touched the back of Yaya's head.
Wet and dumbfounded, looking at the blood in his hands, he screamed again and again.
Su Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he saw the blood red, and maybe he was tired from the beating. He was panting and said nothing. He snorted and turned back to the room, but he didn't see Su Jinquan standing at the door.
Holding a woodcutter in one hand and firewood in the other, he looked sinister.
"A beast that can kill a thousand swords." Mrs. Zhou covered the back of Yaya's head, turned around and saw Su Jinquan, and said hurriedly: "Jinquan, hurry up, go and call the Cowherd, Silver Bullet, Silver Bullet, this kid is another
Where have we gone?" Without caring about anything, he picked up Yaya and rushed to the kitchen, grabbed a handful of plant ashes to stop the bleeding, and started crying again.
Su Jinquan listened to Mrs. Zhou's cries, and then heard the loud snoring coming from the house. He clenched the woodcutter in his hand, as terrifying as an executioner.
Su Liu was completely unaware of these trivial matters in the east courtyard of the old house. At this moment, she lazily leaned on the cushions of the carriage, stretched out her hand to lift the curtain and looked outside.
"Xueluo, do you think the snow in Mobei will be bigger and more beautiful?"
Xueluo was holding a handkerchief and embroidering in her hand. When she heard this, she smiled and said, "I heard from a scholar that the winter in the border areas of Mobei is very long, and the ice and snow are so cold. The snow-capped mountains are all a vast expanse."
"Well, the further north you go, the colder it is." Su Liu nodded, and sighed: "I don't know what happened to Ning Guang in the war. Our Qi country is not as good as the ice and snow kingdom like the northern country, and the soldiers are not as good as the northern country."
The army is so cold-resistant, so in terms of congenital conditions, our country of Qi will already lose a battle in winter."
Xueluo looked up at her and saw that her face was quite worried, so she asked, "Are you worried about the general?"
Su Liu was silent, and after a long time he covered his heart and said, "I don't know, I feel so depressed. I really want to go to Mobei!"
The Qi State is no better than the Northern State. The Northern State has barren land and vast territory, but its soldiers are brave and good at fighting, especially in winter. No matter how strong the Qi State's military strength is, if they don't have the experience of fighting in the cold winter for many years, they will probably suffer a huge loss.
deficit.
"The general will be blessed with great blessings. He will definitely come back victorious. Don't worry, girl." Xueluo comforted him.
"I hope so!" Su Liu forced a smile.
Little did she know that the main camp of the Qi Army was so busy at this time that a basin of blood was poured out of the camp.
"Yeah." Ning Guang turned pale and spat out the solid wood in his mouth. A large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were as white as paper.
The military doctor dug out the scissor and threw it into the copper basin. He saw that the cold, bloody scissor had hooks and thorns, which was very oozing.
"If it goes further, it will reach the heart, and the general will be blessed." The military doctor was also sweating. While applying medicine to Ning Guang, he said fearfully: "If it reaches the heart, there will be no way for me to save myself."
"Damn the Northern Barbarian. If I don't kill him, I'll shave off all his beard." A strong man with a beard walked out holding a big knife.
"Come back, cough." Ning Guang shouted with great effort, and with such a pull, blood oozed from the wound again.
"My general, please take it easy." The military doctor hurriedly went to get the styptic powder and said, "The minor injuries on your body have not healed, but the major injuries have been added. If you add another one this time, I can't guarantee that you will be able to recover."
Now we can go to the battlefield."
The dark-faced Tietou on the side hurriedly said to the bearded man: "Why don't you just be obedient?"
The bearded man shouted in excitement, slammed the big knife on the ground, and squatted down depressedly.
Soon, the military doctor bandaged up, and told him not to get wet but also to rest, and then left. Ning Guang drank a little brown sugar water, and his face calmed down a little. He struggled to get up and leaned against the bed.
"It's extremely cold now. The Northern Army is good at fighting in the cold winter. To send troops hastily will do more harm than good to our army. There is no need to confront them head-on." Ning Guang gasped.
"Is this the case? I don't believe we can't defeat Linhuai Pass." The bearded man said angrily.
"Guarding Linhuai City is Ye Xiong, a famous general from the Northern Kingdom. He is famous for his magic arrows. Although he is seventy years old, he is not comparable to us." Ning Guang coughed lightly and said: "It's winter now, Ye Xiong
Xiong only defends the city but does not attack. I think Linhuai’s troops will not be large, otherwise he will not miss this opportunity."
Everyone was silent, Ning Guang pondered for a while, and said: "Tietou, hurry up and send a message to Leng Huai to intercept the reinforcements sent by the Imperial City of the North. If he wants to defend, we will accompany him. I will send you a message now."
He is injured. I don't believe that he will not use up all his food in this winter. Luo Zi, go check again. I want the accurate number of troops in Linhuai City."
Tietou immediately took the order and went down.
Ning Guang added: "Since I have nothing to do anyway, Husband, please let the young generals below call for formation, and don't let them have a chance to rest. Let's play in the wheel battle. If you can't win, come back."
"Yes!" Huzi's eyes were bright, as long as he had something to do, this was really depressing.
Ning Guang gave several orders in succession until the main camp was empty, and then he lay down, thinking about his fight with Yeruxiong. He was seventy years old, but he had experienced hundreds of battles. It was really difficult to deal with him, and he still had
It's a big loss. However, no matter how old Ye Xiong is, he is still old, and he still has a lot of time!
Touching the wound, Ning Guang smiled bitterly. If that girl found out about this, I wonder how she would cry!
