Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 2 Ghost Doll (2)
Hearing the sound, Duanmu Jing, who was preparing lunch in the kitchen, also came out. He had handsome features and a leisurely posture. Even if he was only wearing coarse clothes, he couldn't hide his elegance.

He walked out slowly, obviously it was just a very casual walking posture, but he did it with a kind of elegance that makes people feel very comfortable to look at, and he already has a charming charm at a young age potential.

Look at those two kids standing at the door, aren't they just staring at him in a daze?Especially that little girl, her face was flushed red, and her eyes were watery.

He walked to Duanmutian's side, took her hand naturally, turned his head and said softly: "Let's call dad back first."

"En!" Turning to look at him, she nodded lightly in response.

Standing together, these two people are like fairies standing hand in hand. The boy is handsome and the girl is handsome. Even their appearances are seven points alike.

However, when the girl turned her head, the scene suddenly became horrible, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help feeling that such a comparison was too cruel.

But it turned out that there was a huge red birthmark on Duanmutian's left cheek, which almost covered the whole half of her left face. Suddenly, the other half of her peerless face suddenly became infinitely smaller.

More than six years ago, when they first came to Sanshi Village, everyone in the village called her Ghost Doll, but after being beaten up by her father for more than a dozen people, Duanmutian no longer had that name appear in front of her. .

Brother and sister Duanmu Jing and Duanmu Tian followed the two children and walked outside.

Next to the huge camphor tree at the entrance of the village, there is the only small grocery store, which usually sells small items such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, fine needlework and cloth, and of course wine. It is the most lively place in Sanshi Village. Both adults and children like to go there, chat and play.

The owner of the shop is a widow with an eight-year-old son, who is one of the boys who came to Duanmutian's house to inform him today.

Everyone in the village called her the Black Widow, just because she was extremely fierce and fierce. When it comes to fighting, even the men in the village may not be her opponents.But she is good to the children in the village. Occasionally, when she goes to the town to buy goods, she will bring back some candies and give them to the children who go there to try something new, so the children in the village like her.

When the Duanmu brothers and sisters came there, there was a large group of people gathered under the camphor tree, booing in the middle, and the black widow stood leaning against the door of her small shop, watching coldly and humming from time to time.

"These stinky men don't work hard, they come here to make a fuss!"

She cursed coldly, and when she turned her head, she saw the Duanmu brothers and sisters in front of her eyes. She hurriedly stood up, waved at them repeatedly, and said, "Baby, come here!"

Duanmujing took his sister and walked over together, and asked softly: "Auntie, why did my father beat Butcher Wang's son when he was doing well?"

She looked at Duanmu Jing with a smile on her face, but when she heard this question, she immediately turned light-hearted, and said with her mouth curled up: "It's not that kid who is cheap, calling Tian Tian a ghost, and your father heard it."

Duanmu Tian lightly closed his eyelids, feeling slightly warm in his heart.

Over the years, Daddy has become more and more desolate. It seems that he is giving up on himself. He exiled himself. For her and her elder brother, he might have stopped loving the world long ago.

Under the camphor tree next to it, there was constant booing, and it was hard to see what was going on surrounded by them in the middle. The black widow whispered in her ear, "You two dolls, don't rush in, or you might kill yourself. I was injured. You just stand here and take your father back later. It should be over soon. Oh, it’s not me, your father is too disappointing. You know it all day long Drinking and drinking, I don't know how to take good care of you, it's really..."

Duanmutian suddenly turned around and walked towards the crowd. The black widow was taken aback and wanted to stop her.

How dangerous is it for adults to fight and two little dolls to get involved?

But following Duanmutian's footsteps, Duanmujing also took a few steps forward, just in front of her outstretched hand, smiled and nodded, and said, "Thank you, Auntie, for reminding me."

Then he turned around and followed his sister and squeezed into the crowd.

The crowd pushed and shouted, and the two brothers and sisters were a little crooked when they were squeezed together like this. The person who was squeezed was immediately annoyed and wanted to scold him, but when he looked down, he saw the brother and sister, stopped talking immediately, and gave way to him come out.

"Hey, aren't these the young master and young lady of the Duanmu family? What are you doing here? Do you still want to fight with your father?"

Although they have lived here for more than six years, they always seem to be a bit out of place, and for some reason or when, people in the village always call them young ladies.

Maybe it's because Duanmujing is still young, but he can't hide his noble aura, maybe they feel that this pink and jade-carved doll is a little different from other children they saw in the village, or maybe, it's Because even though Duan Muzheng was down and out, people felt that he was different from ordinary people like them.

Of course, it may also be because the three members of this family have never been busy with farm work every day like other people in the village.

In short, there are many reasons. Up to now, I am afraid that no one knows which one is correct, but hearing such words and hearing the laughter around, both brothers and sisters are silent and just get into the crowd.

The crowd gradually quieted down. Everyone was looking at the siblings who had squeezed into the center, but their expressions were different. Some gloated and waited for the show, while others frowned and expressed concern for the siblings.

Duanmutian soon saw what she wanted to see, but it was not what she wanted to see.

Her father who could break through thousands of enemies with her and her elder brother in his arms, the father who could walk on the cliffs as if walking on the ground without a trace, was curled up with his head in his arms at this moment Lying on the ground trembling, weeping under Butcher Wang's punches and kicks.

Suddenly her chest felt tense and stuffy, her nails sank deep into her palm without realizing it, and the hand held by her brother ached, but she was still unaware of it.

Suddenly raised his head and took a deep breath, he shook off his brother's hand and walked straight towards Butcher Wang.

At this moment, under the camphor tree, everyone looked at her quietly, even the Butcher Wang stopped punching, kicking, cursing and turned to look at her.

(End of this chapter)