Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 128

A large family was sitting in the main room, holding a depressed Liu Yusheng and looking at Yan Hong with scrutiny.

The woman was very tall, almost a head taller than Chen Xiulan, and there was a cold aura all over her body.

His face is cold, his eyes are cold, and his eyes are cold.

Wearing a tight-fitting black shirt and trousers with holes in his shoulders, he stood upright in the center of the main room, as if he had stabbed a pillar.

In such a cold day, with thin clothes, she didn't feel cold.

"How is this going?"

"Who are you? How are you in our house?"

"Yan Hong, twenty-two years old, homeless," the woman's expression twitched for a moment, and the next sentence was squeezed out, "Please... stay."

"..."

Mrs. Liu thought about her words, "You...you are so old, you should be able to live by yourself, you see, our family is a small farmer, I can't help you much, I'll bring you some steamed buns later, Go somewhere else, you can find a better way out."

"I know kung fu, I can fight, and I can go to the ground." The woman glanced around the room, picked the most solid stool, picked it up, weighed it, and then chopped it down with one hand. The stool was torn apart. Anything."

"..."

"This stool is too brittle, I can still break such a big stone with one foot." The woman made a gesture.

The Liu family, "..."

There is an intuition that once rejected, it is the end of the stool.

"Take me in, I can help fight and beat people and do chores, and I can include board and lodging without wages." After a pause, the Liu family thought for a moment, "If you pay wages, the service will be more attentive."

"..."

Liu Yusheng was going crazy.

Hard sell? Strong buy and strong sell?

"I don't want it?"

"I won't leave until I've repaid the favor."

Crazy.

The Liu family had a bit of a miserable day.

When cooking, people rushed to set the fire, causing smoke from a stove to billow.

After the meal, people rushed to wash the dishes, and half of the dishes were broken.

The only thing that kept the Liu family from showing a strange expression was probably that they ate three big bowls of rice, and they were still unsatisfied after cleaning the rice cooker.

"So, you can't do anything except chop up stools and eat a lot." Liu Yusheng squinted and walked past.

woman,"……"

It was night, and the woman was arranged to enter the guest room for one night.

In the end, the Liu family hadn't made a clear statement on whether to keep anyone or not, and Yan Hong was not surprised.

Whether she stayed or not, she stayed.

In the dead of night, there is no sound.

A few thin cat meows were unusually abrupt.

A shadow silently crossed out of the Liu family compound, and found a man with snow on his head shivering in a dark corner.

"Is there anything to eat, give me some first!" The man sniffed.

The woman threw him a paper bag containing two frozen steamed buns.

"You eat delicious and spicy food in it, so you will bring this for me?"

"The Liu family eats well, and there are no leftovers."

"..." He was so hungry that he had to eat hard steamed buns. The man grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite, "Did you get in?"

"That's it."

"Can such a naive trick work?" It's no exaggeration to say that there are many flaws. Are the Liu family stupid?

"It's okay to be naive. I'll stay anyway. It's better than someone racking their brains and finally lying on the road for a long time without anyone caring." She didn't say that the Liu family was probably scared by her and didn't dare to refuse.

"... Dahong, you're hurting your self-esteem like this!"

The woman snorted coldly, "The Liu family is simple and simple, it's easier to fool, and I'm a woman, so they're not so wary. But that little baby is definitely not simple, even in that place, I've never seen anything calm. Calm down like a six- or seven-year-old boy. If you can't fool her with ordinary methods, then don't cheat at all. If you don't go away, she can't do anything about it. Can the soft-hearted Liu family not give you food? "

Wei Lan went from angry to convinced, swallowed the last mouthful of cold steamed buns, and rolled his eyes with choking, "Since it's done, hurry up and find a way to get me in too!"

"No," Wei Hong immediately refused, "I'm enough for them to be nervous, plus you, it's even more suspicious, the master's purpose is to let us protect the little baby, I'll let you know in the future. "

"..." Wei Lan frowned, "Why! You have enough food and clothing to sleep in the big bed, so I can't even live in an inn? Look at the weather? I squatted here for a little while. It's almost frozen into a human-shaped icicle for a while, and you actually want me to be in the dark! I can only drink cold air in the corner of Tianmao when I co-author it? I won't do it!"

Why did he have to end up so miserably on a mission together!

"Xinghua Village is very peaceful now. When two people appear here, the goal is too big to attract attention." Wei Hong glanced at Wei Lan coldly, "And willing to admit defeat, I managed to sneak in, you have to listen to me , find another place to stay first."

When it comes to betting, Wei Lan faints.

I bet he brought it up first.

In the dark guard camp before, whenever there was a task, they obeyed the boss, and they only had to obey the order. Now that they were suddenly sent out by the master alone, in their hearts, neither of them would accept the other, and they both wanted to be the one who could be the master.

After he failed to pretend to be pitiful last time, he lay down on the road for a long time. She looked at her in a daze and didn't do anything. Afterwards, he threatened to split up and act separately.

"Then where can I stay? I can't squat in the temple, right? I don't know when this task will be a big one. If the master doesn't invite us back, am I going to ruin the temple in my life?"

"Aren't you good at making biscuits? Go to a stall in town to sell biscuits. As for where you live, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

The woman's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving Wei Lan in a mess in the snow.

random? Does that mean he wants to sleep in the broken temple or the street? Let him choose freely?

What kind of friendship is all fake! you sir!

With his teammates, Wei Hong slept well at night, and when she woke up, her cold face was warm.

It's just that the temperature didn't last long. After breakfast, Xiaowaer called her to Sanjin Xiaoyuan.

"Is something wrong?" Wei Hong asked, looking at the little baby who had recruited him.

"Are you sure you won't leave without repaying your favor?"

"Yes."

Liu Yusheng nodded and took out two pieces of paper from his arms, "Since you have decided, then I respect your wishes. Sign this."

Wei Hong frowned slightly, and took the paper in confusion. After seeing what was written on it, her face turned green, "Deed to sell?!"

"Is there a problem? Isn't it the kind of life-saving grace you said you promised yourself? Then sign it, and put a handprint on it by the way."

"..." Names can be faked, but handprints cannot.

This somersault, she was convinced!

How can it be simple for someone who can be in the eyes of the master!

Wei Hong gritted her teeth and signed her name on the two sales contracts, stamping her fingerprints.

From this day onwards, she was a dignified guard and became a prostituted family slave!

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