There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 36 Sure enough
The more you think about uneasy things in your heart, the harder it will be to fall asleep.

Luo Cheng exhaled, and lightly kicked Xiang Erbao who was sleeping on the other side, "Erbao, Erbao?"

Erbao is snoring.

The 14-year-old boy had been busy in the fields with his parents during the day, and when he was growing up, he dozed off a lot. When it got dark, he fell asleep immediately when he hit the pillow.

Luo Cheng kicked him three times and yelled twice, but Xiang Erbao didn't respond at all.

Sleep like a pile of mud.

Luo Cheng felt relieved, slipped out of bed quietly, put on his shoes, grabbed his outer shirt, opened the bedroom door lightly, opened the back door of Xiang's house, and ran towards his backyard.

There is a miscellaneous forest between the two houses, the main road in the village is in front of the gate, and only a few nearby houses are walking on the small road outside the backyard gate.

Few people stepped on it, and it was spring and summer again. Knee-high grass and house-high miscellaneous trees grew on both sides of the path.

On a moonlit night, the path looked particularly gloomy.

Luo Cheng grew up here when he was a child, and he was never afraid of running around alone until dark, but today, for some reason, his heart was beating all the time, and he was very panicked.

For a distance of two hundred steps, he ran back in one breath.

Not to mention, what are you afraid of, what are you coming to.

In the main room of his house, there was a strange sound - the sound of fighting.

Luo Cheng was startled, and he didn't bother to open the courtyard door properly, but kicked it open.

The fence gate fell to the ground with a bang, Luo Cheng didn't even look at it, and ran to the main house.

The back door was closed, and he also kicked it open with a flying kick.

A chunky figure quickly ran towards the front yard door through the half-open gate.

"Stop!" Luo Cheng shouted, and chased after him.

"Brother Luo Cheng, don't chase, come back!" Li Jiaoniang pulled him.

"What are you pulling me for? I caught him and skinned him!" Luo Cheng shook off Li Jiaoniang's hand and strode forward to chase.

"You want to ruin my reputation? Come back!" Li Jiaoniang stopped him.

Luo Cheng quickly stopped in his tracks, why was he confused?If there is a yell in the middle of the night, half the village will know that a man has entered Jiaoniang's house.

You can't chase, you can't shout!

"But..." Luo Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Look at me." Li Jiaoniang grabbed a hatchet and swished towards the running figure.

The man who had only run a few dozen steps gave a low "ah", stopped for a while, limped but ran faster, and disappeared into the night in a short while.

"It's cheap for that kid." Luo Cheng snorted angrily.

"I left a mark, so I can find someone tomorrow. Judging from the way that person ran away, his heel was hurt." Li Jiaoniang smiled slyly, "By the way, that hatchet has to be retrieved, it's worth dozens of pennies Where's the money?"

"I'll look for it."

"It's getting dark, I'll light a lamp for you." Li Jiaoniang found a torch and lit the oil lamp.

As soon as the lights came on, Luo Cheng realized that the table in the main room was crooked and the chairs were down, his expression became even more gloomy.

He clenched his teeth, his cheeks were clenched tightly, and the fingers in his sleeves were clenched into fists, looking like he was about to kill someone.

He turned to look at Li Jiaoniang.

Li Jiaoniang was only wearing a dressing gown, her glossy black hair was scattered behind her back and hung down to her waist.

The clothes and hair are intact, and the expression is very calm.

Luo Cheng was surprised.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, go pick up the hatchet." Li Jiaoniang smiled lightly.

Small sample, she spent several years in a sports school in her previous life. If she hadn't wanted to study medicine and quit the national team, she might have won a national Sanda championship. What can a mere villager do to her?
By the way, she is also the World Championship Javelin Throw Champion.

Within a hundred paces, if her hatchet wants to kill the person's head, it can kill the head, and if it wants to kill the foot, it can kill the foot.

The error rate is only about one centimeter.

(End of this chapter)