pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 4
"Well, I'm not afraid." Song Qingge pulled her lips and smiled, struggling to stand up from the ground, every part of her body hurt, making her tremble.

"Miss, are you cold?" Helping Song Qingge to sit on the bed, Xiao Jinyi reached out and pulled a quilt around her body, "Is this still cold?"

People in the mountains all live on heated kangs, but inside this house is strange, there is a bed.

"No...it's not cold anymore."

Song Qingge looked at Xiao Jinyi with a smile, and reached out to touch his head. Under such circumstances, his care was especially heart-warming.

Xiao Jinyi stared at her with clear eyes, pouted, blinked and said, "Why are you still shaking when it's not cold?"

"Gulu!" Song Qingge's stomach happened to growl, and she pulled her lips and smiled awkwardly: "I'm hungry." Facing such a beautiful face, people couldn't help but soften.

"My lady is waiting, Dabao is going to get you something to eat." Xiao Jinyi also heard Song Qingge's stomach growling, and ran away with a smile, so fast that Song Qingge didn't even have time to call him back.

Song Qingge clutched her chest and leaned on the side of the bed to recover. When her body just recovered, the door was kicked open from the outside, which scared her into a panic.

Bang!
After the door was kicked open, a little old lady who appeared to be in her fifties strode in from the outside. The old lady had a dark and thin face, protruding cheekbones, thin lips, looked a little mean, and was slightly hunchbacked. She looked a bit old, but her eyes were sharp.

At first glance, he is a shrewd master.

The old lady is not tall, but she is very strong, and she kicked the door open.

"Little Hoof, are you the one who instigated the idiot to steal steamed buns from the stove? You are quite courageous, and you can eat the white flour steamed buns?"

The old lady glared at Song Qingge with her waist down, her triangular eyes seemed to spew fire.

"I--"

"Oh!"

Just as Song Qingge said a word, she was kicked on the waist again.

"You still dare to talk back? There is a dog who was born without a mother. If you don't discipline you today, you will go to heaven!" The woman's voice was extremely thin, like the sound of a rooster being strangled. But the voice was so loud that Song Qingge's ears were ringing.

A kick was not enough, so he lifted his foot and dragged the shoe, holding the black sole, rolled up his sleeves, and hit Song Qingge.

The matchmaker before the door said she was honest, but she dared to instigate a fool to steal steamed buns on the first day of the door.

"Grandma, don't beat your wife, she didn't let me go." Just when the sole of the shoe was about to hit Song Qingge's face, Song Qingge was suddenly hugged by a generous body, and with "crack" With a bang, the sole of the shoe hit Xiao Jinyi's back.

Although Xiao Jinyi was stupid, he was extremely fast.

"Well, you idiot, you still protect outsiders, are you trying to piss me off? Just like your cheap mother-in-law, she is a lowly thing..."

Song Qingge was blocked under her body, only the unbearable scolding and the sound of the soles hitting the flesh remained in her ears.

I don't know how long it took, but the beating man got tired, so he stopped.

"Mother, look quickly, there is blood on the wall." Just when Song Qingge thought the matter was over, Xiao Jinyi's aunt came in and exclaimed, pointing at the dark brown blood on the wall.

She already knew when she came here that she would deliberately pretend to be what she had just seen, with calculations in her eyes.

"Okay! Do you still want to commit suicide?" The old lady became even more angry when she heard this, and copied the soles of her shoes again, "Why didn't you just hit your head to death? If the matchmaker hadn't begged hard and married Cuihua in the village, how could there be such a thing?" Messy? I wasted my mother's money..."

The ear-piercing voice continued to growl, and there was also a ping-pong sound in the room, as if venting.

And until the end of his death, Song Qingge was held tightly in Xiao Jinyi's arms.

After a while, the sound of smashing things stopped, and the bitter voice sounded again, "Mother, that person has already left, and it's bad luck to keep these two here, don't really die in our house, it's better to send them away." Go to the mountains!"

(End of this chapter)