Jiaohua

Chapter 63 The Last Meal

Everyone was stunned.

All quiet.

Yu's mother stole a few eggs and was going to beat them into the fish meal she had rubbed all morning. Seeing this scene, the eggs almost slipped out of her hands.

If it was an ordinary servant, and the trouble was serious, Aunt Feng might still be a little emboldened to challenge Mrs. Bian.

But these two are the people next to Bian Yuanfeng.

The slap in the face was crisp and the hand strength was extremely strong. Sanguang lay on the other side of the table, covering his face in hindsight, a little stunned.

Siguang blinked, looked at Aunt Feng, slammed the table and stood up: "You..."

A gust of wind.

Aunt Feng picked up the drink on the table and poured it over.

"It doesn't matter if you waste food, but you have to waste it in front of us! This bowl of wine, my mother can set you on fire!" Aunt Feng scolded.

With a "bang", she placed the bowl on the table and said angrily, "Tie these two people up!"

Are you crazy? This is...

No one dared to move, they all looked at Aunt Feng.

Some people even thought of Lin Youqing not long ago.

Siguang wiped his face and shouted angrily, "Damn."

She rushed over to hit Aunt Feng, but her scalp tightened, and she was forcibly pulled back and smashed to the ground.

The back of his head hurt so badly, Si Guang narrowed his eyes, and vaguely only saw a ragged face that was caught, looking at himself coldly.

"Pooh!"

Liang Shi vomited, raised his foot against his shoulder, lifted his upper body, then threw the thick rope in his hand, and then raised his hand to wrap it around, tying him into a ball.

The whole yard seemed to be empty, and everyone didn't know what to do, so they all looked at them.

Sanguang also recovered, but Aunt Feng stretched out and kicked the bench under his ass.

Then Liang's also tied him into a ball.

"What, what are you doing?" For the first time, Aunt Fang felt that she was a bit weaker than Aunt Feng, and her voice became timid.

Liang threw the two servants into the middle of the compound, and put a smelly rag over their mouths.

Yu's mother rubbed her hands and ran: "What's going on?"

Aunt Feng took out Wu Da's token and jade token, pressed it heavily on the table, and looked at the others in the courtyard.

"This is the second head of Wu! The second head of Wu has been assassinated by the officials!" Aunt Feng shouted.

Everyone looked at the token.

Aunt Feng said again: "The people from the government have come to save us! Are you guys going to be with those horse thieves in Qianshan and being beheaded by Lacaishikou, or are you still going to follow me and leave this ghostly place where no one is staying? Come back. to our original home?"

"Government..." Yu Ma muttered.

These two words are as far away as I have heard them in my previous life.

A servant girl said, "Did they say they were stationed in Panyun Road a while ago?"

Aunt Feng didn't answer, and looked at Aunt Fang over there: "How about you?"

She directly threw the question to another steward.

The crowd also looked over.

Aunt Fang's mind was empty, and she asked: "Is it really the government? How do they get in touch with you?"

Aunt Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, and directly threw Wu Da's token and jade pendant.

The thing fell on the ground, and Aunt Fang lowered her head.

"If you want to leave, come with me, if you don't leave, it will only be worse if you stay," Aunt Feng continued, "Bian Baye led people out of the mountain early, leaving only the second master on the mountain, he is already dead! Now these thieves on the mountain have no leader, so everyone who wants to go with me stands up! This is our last chance!"

The crowd was silent.

After a moment of silence, the thinnest Tong Nu suddenly put down the things in their hands and ran directly towards Aunt Feng and Mrs Liang.

A servant also suddenly threw the bamboo basket in her hand, and said angrily, "Go! What are you doing here if you don't go! Do you want to bury those animals with you?"

She ran towards Aunt Feng and Mrs Liang.

The movement of the compound early attracted the people behind, and many people gradually gathered around.

Yu's mother didn't speak, she just went over and stood behind them.

Several more girls and maids came out.

Aunt Feng looked at Aunt Fang over there.

Aunt Fang still had a rice shovel in her hand, pursed her lower lip, and smashed the shovel out.

"Let's go, what's the hope of staying here!" Aunt Fang shouted.

She also ran over.

More and more people came out.

Sanguang and Siguang fell to the ground and moved vigorously, their mouths faltering, but they couldn't swear half a word.

Crazy, crazy, madness is contagious, all these backyard people are crazy.

Xia Zhaoyi sat on the steps beside the vegetable garden and kept raising her eyes to the sky.

The clouds have begun to cloud, and the wind is gradually getting stronger.

She could hear the movement in the front yard.

These words were not taught to Aunt Feng by her. Aunt Feng's strength was indeed extraordinary.

The clouds were swept up by the wind, and the circulation was vast, and the sun was no longer visible.The grass and trees on the mountain that had been shaken overnight did not get much peace, and they had to struggle in a new round of violent storms.

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes fell on two suspected figures in the distant mountains.

The distance is too far, and it is difficult to distinguish, like a human figure, but also like not.

"Can you still cook these meals?" A servant girl pointed to the vegetables she had just cut.

"Do it, why not do it, we will eat it ourselves." Mr. Liang shouted.

"Do it!" Aunt Feng also said, "Everyone has been working so hard on the mountain for so long, you must have the best meal before you leave! We smashed their pots and bowls, so that they can never eat again!"

Xia Zhaoyi listened to their words and raised her hand to touch her stomach.

Why is she not hungry, her mind is full of the signature dishes of the big restaurants in the capital.

Every time I go back to Beijing on festivals, my second brother will take her to find food all over the street. No one knows which restaurant is the best and which dishes are best.

Xia Zhaoyi's favorite is the Hundred Flower Cake from Changwei Xianli and the Ten Fragrant Pork Ribs from Fangshenlou. The last time I ate it was two years ago.

No, plus the two years she "died", it should be four years.

The women in the front yard really started to cook, and they were more diligent and happy than ever.

The aroma of the food wafted over, and Xia Zhaoyi's greedy mouth couldn't help laughing.

She stood up, loosened her bones, and looked up at the mountain again.

She has to go get herself some food, too.

Lots and lots of meat.

All kinds of food that are usually out of reach for everyone, are now in the pot, and the people waiting to eat are no longer those heartless horse thieves, but themselves.

The girls are happily washing dishes and vegetables.

The servants were still afraid occasionally, but when they saw Aunt Feng and the token that fell on the ground, they were reassured.

Erguang stood on the front mountain at this time, shouted a few times, but no one responded. The eyes of those servant girls and child slaves clearly knew that he was standing there.

Even the four broads and three broads seem to be dead, and I don't know where to hide.

The aroma of the food wafted faintly, and Er Guang, who had been hungry for almost three days, was annoyed and stomped.

When the dishes came out one pot after another, the slaves sat there obediently holding their bowls and waited. There was a large bowl of rice, a large plate of meat, all the colors, flavors, and many side dishes.

You can't see it from a wide angle.

Mr. Liang ate half of it, and suddenly put down his chopsticks and carried the gnawed bones to the other side of the Broken Bridge.

Erguang pointed at her angrily: "You are fucking deaf, can't you hear your father calling you?"

However, seeing Liang's wrist, he defiantly poured out the contents of the bowl, and then smashed the bowl viciously.

(End of this chapter)