Farm widows have space, pick up a treasure on the way to escape

Chapter 378 My pickles!

He Jiuniang didn't care about this. She hugged her forcefully and said, "Ms. Sun, if you miss me, go to Fucheng to find me. You are welcome in Fucheng~"

"Go, go, who will miss you? It's too late to bother you!"

Mrs. Sun pushed her away in disgust, and then said: "I have packed all the pickles you like to eat for you. They are the same two small jars with notes on them. You will know when they are the same. Let the government The cook is using one jar at a time, don’t open them all, otherwise the smell will be gone..."

On the surface, I dislike you, but in fact I am reluctant to leave you.

He Jiuniang had long known that this little old lady was arrogant and did not argue with her. She listened to her instructions for a long time and then said: "I know Ms. Sun, the four sisters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are staying here, Gou'er Keep one with you, one in the shop, and you can distribute the remaining two according to your own needs. It is best to keep one at home, just in case..."

"I know, I know……"

A few people chatted for a long time before setting off to leave.

There were only her and Lu Baichuan in the carriage. Lu Baichuan took a book and asked, "Do you want to read?"

"I do not want to see."

He Jiuniang shook her head, put her head on the edge of the car window, and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Soon, the children will be going to live in Fucheng. By then, Fuzhong will be a lot more lively, and she is already looking forward to it.

Although the place with children is noisy, it is also lively. Especially the children at home are very sensible and have never caused any trouble to the family. When they get together, they mostly read, learn calligraphy and practice martial arts. They are all diligent and eager to learn.

Just as she was thinking about it, He Jiuniang saw a row of small black dots standing on the field ridge not far away. Then the small black dots began to move and quickly passed towards them. A cold light appeared in their hands, which was their weapons.

He Jiuniang curled her lips. After enduring it for so many days, they couldn't hold it in anymore, right?

He Jiuniang pushed Lu Baichuan: "Don't look at it, someone is coming to your door."

What Lu Baichuan read was not an important book, but a storybook that He Jiuniang had put in the car. When he was telling the dog a story last night, he felt that his story was a bit stiff and not very interesting, so he just wanted to follow the story. Study books.

At this moment, he was watching in ecstasy when he was interrupted by He Jiuniang.

The other party was still far away, and Lu Baichuan did not notice their movements. However, after He Jiuniang reminded him, he quickly noticed it. When he opened the car curtain, he saw small black dots coming from all directions.

"It seems that these people have spent a lot of money to kill me!"

He Jiuniang couldn't help but click her tongue. She really didn't expect that person to be so afraid of her.

"Sit tight inside and I'll take care of it."

As Lu Baichuan said this, he asked the driver to stop and prepare to get off.

He Jiuniang nodded and waited in the car obediently.

The men in black had already arrived in front of the carriage as quickly as possible and started taking action without saying a word.

Their target was He Jiuniang in the car. Facing Lu Baichuan's defense, they didn't want to deal with it. At first, they wanted to fight quickly, but they didn't expect that Lu Baichuan's skills would be so powerful that all of them couldn't get close to the carriage. .

He Jiuniang watched with great interest on the carriage. She didn't expect Lu Baichuan's skills to be so good.

I have seen him take action before, but those few times he dealt with low-level people. Even if he won, it would be nothing to see. But this one is different today. After all, they are all professional killers. It can be seen that there are a few of these people. But when fighting with Lu Baichuan, he might not be able to take advantage.

The most valuable thing is that Lu Baichuan was born in a farmer's family and did not receive professional training since he was a child. The skills he has now were all learned quickly in the few years he left home.

Behind a person's success, there is always a lot of sweat.Anyway, He Jiuniang admired Lu Baichuan very much.

"Watch the back of your head."

He Jiuniang warned, Lu Baichuan lowered his head and dodged a sneak attack from behind by a man in black. He even feinted with a shot, kicking the man down instead.

"There's someone on the right."

"behind."

"Hey, be careful, don't go to that car, it has my pickles on it, it's delicious!"

"Oh!"

"Fuck! My pickles!"

With a few screams, He Jiuniang jumped out of the car and walked towards the men in black who had broken her pickles.

These people couldn't get close to He Jiu Niang, and seeing that He Jiu Niang seemed to care about the things in the carriage, they deliberately destroyed the carriage, threw a dagger at it, broke a pickle jar, and spilled all the contents inside. The next one to destroy, He Jiuniang had already flashed in front of them.

The next moment, several people flew out like kites with broken strings, their bodies hit the ground heavily, and they collectively vomited a mouthful of blood.

He Jiuniang yelled angrily: "What's the matter with coming at me and smashing my pickle jar? Do you know that this was specially installed for me by Ms. Sun!"

Lu Baichuan:......

Assassins:  …

No matter how much trouble they made before, He Jiuniang just sat in the car and watched the fun. They just wanted to use this to anger He Jiuniang. Since they couldn't get close to the carriage, they asked He Jiuniang to get off the carriage voluntarily, which would make it easier for them to move.

But in fact, He Jiuniang has come down now, but the result seems not something they can afford.

The previous group of people had been taught a lesson by He Jiuniang, but their injuries were not fully healed, so they did not dare to rush to the front, let alone do such things to provoke He Jiuniang. Therefore, the few lying on the ground vomiting blood were not injured. New faces I’ve seen.

He Jiuniang was too lazy to care about them and hurriedly jumped on the carriage to check her pickles.

As soon as the car curtain was opened, the unique smell of pickles hit the nostrils, and a lot of broken jars and car boards were sprinkled on it.

She clenched her fists and went out to beat the assassins.

If the attack on the first batch of assassins in the medical center was at the elementary school level, the attack on these few now is at the junior high school level. He Jiuniang didn't beat the people to death because it was still useful to keep them.

But in the eyes of others, it felt like these people were definitely going to die, and they were frightened just looking at them.

Lu Baichuan and the other group of people stopped, and stared blankly at He Jiuniang's unilateral crushing of the violent people, and they all grinned at the sight.

Especially Fang Da and the others, Madam always smiles and is very approachable. She even smiled when she saw her teaching the first batch of assassins at the hospital, but today she was completely angered by a jar of pickles. She had a downcast face the whole time when she was teaching people.

Everyone was worried that those few people would die without their bodies intact.Staring nervously the whole time.

Moreover, the lives of those few people were not in danger at all. They were just screaming in pain and constantly begging for mercy.

When He Jiuniang was done venting, she said to Fang Da: "Go and take out the broken pickle jar for me."

(End of this chapter)