Husband, Have Dinner

"A Yao, hurry back to your soul! Run!" Pei Shuo's eyes were cracked, and he shouted loudly.

It seemed that there was a voice calling her name from a distance, a mysterious force dragged her, and in the blink of an eye she saw an enlarged ugly face.

Furious, she raised her head and slammed into the middle-aged monk's forehead, rolled aside and got up quickly, picked up the stool and hit him.

The middle-aged monk was unprepared. Suddenly, A Yao, who had tried his best, was dizzy and his forehead was sore. Before he recovered, it was the stool's turn to greet him.

"Ouch, oops." He was beaten up, only having time to protect his head.

"Telling you to eat my old mother's tofu makes you feel unruly. Don't get angry and treat my old mother as a sick cat!" A Yao smashed a few times, and the evil fire in her heart was over. She put down the stool and lifted it up again.

She forgot that she was no longer a white-collar worker in the 21st century, but a malnourished yellow-haired girl at the age of six or seven. After exerting herself, she suddenly felt like her body was hollowed out.

There was a thump in my heart.

This is not a good phenomenon. She dropped the stool and took out the yarn scissors to untie Pei Shuo. She counted on Pei Shuo to take her out of trouble.

The rope is very thick, and the knot is tied again, and the cut is straightforward. However, this yarn cutter is used to cut the silk thread. It is too difficult to deal with the hemp rope. After working for a long time, she finally got a small strand of thread, sweating profusely. Cut it open and opened a hole.

The middle-aged monk stood up swayingly, his murderous eyes were revealed, and he picked up the stool.

Do you still rule your body by the way of a person?

Pei Shuo's heart tightened and whispered, "The smelly monk is going to be against you!"

"Kacha." The hemp rope was cut, and A Yao heard what he said. She was puzzled, her eyes moved only when she lost sight of him.

If Pei Shuo lives in the modern age, he will definitely be welcome

Damn the staff!

She hadn't understood what was going on, and there would be no chance for her to understand what was going on. Suddenly, her head was hit hard, and she flew to the wall uncontrollably, leaving behind a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground without moving. .

After a while, warm blood slowly flowed out of his forehead.

"Bitch, toast and not drink fine wine." The fake monk lost his stool and kicked A Yao's body with his foot. He didn't respond, and said, "Boy, although the uncle is very upset tonight, I promised you. This uncle will never forget."

With this inexplicable sentence, Pei Shuo was busy pulling the hemp rope without thinking carefully, and then raised his head, the scene he saw was **** and angry.

"Scum! Beasts!"

He picked up A Yao's yarn scissors, rushed over and stuck it on the back of the fake monk, wishing to poke him into a sieve.

"Ah!" The fake monk shouted in pain, ignoring A Yao, waved Pei Shuo away, and groped his back with the other hand, spreading his hand, fingertips covered with blood.

Pei Shuo hides cleverly, around his back, slowly leading him away from A Yao's area.

He still had Ayao in his mind, so the fake monk found the flaw. He lied to make Pei Shuo fool, jumped away, reversed the outcome, took Pei Shuo's yarn scissors and threw it far, holding Pei Shuo down. , Pinched his neck with one hand, tightened his five fingers, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand, trying to strangle him to the ground!

The trachea was oppressed, Pei Shuo breathed big mouths, opened bloodshot eyes, kicked his feet, but could not attack the fake monk, his consciousness gradually blurred, he saw the angry A Yao, and... he passed away. Mother's mother.

Grandpa said that before a person dies, he will see the loved ones that he most want to see or who have passed away. Maybe he is going to die?

However, why did A Yao cry? Instead, he should say sorry.

Had it not been for him to force A Yao to come, he would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster, which would kill everyone.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and a vaguely heard "bang", was it the sound of the door of the underworld opening?

"Master!"

When Pei Shuo's servant broke in and saw the messy wing, his young master was pinched by a monk with a disheveled disheveled clothes.

With a shout, the iron mace pierced away, and the bamboo knot was put on the monk's back.

The fake monk was wounded and wounded, forcing him to let Pei Shuo turn around and fight with the servant.

They did not notice that a little nun crawled in from the Zhuangzhan window and saw Pei Shuo and Ayao exclaiming in horror. She quickly covered her mouth, got him up and sat with his back against the chair, and pressed his human acupuncture point. , Whispered "Pei Tanyue, Pei Tanyue..."

Pei Shuo's eyelashes trembled and woke up leisurely.

"Go and see A Yao..."

The little nun, who had previously been entrusted by A Yao to find Pei's servant, nodded, and almost fell to the ground beside A Yao, tremblingly stretched out her finger under her nose, still a little breath!

It can be saved!

Cut out a long piece of cloth and bandaged the wound on her head. Seeing her skinny body, tears of no thought came up. She dressed A Yao, helped her up, and rescued her in the same way.

She is not stupid, she already understands the whole thing, including what happened to her these days.

"The wind is tight, bullshit!" The fat monk yelled in the corridor and left a word, escaping, his stride didn't look like a fat man.

The fake monks don't love war, throw all the messy things at the servants, and run away.

"Don't chase." The servant shouted to another compatriot who carried the iron whip, who looked very similar to him.

He asked Wunian "What should I do now?"

"Qing Ning'an can't go back, and you can't enter the city at night. It's better to rest here for one night, and then enter the city tomorrow." Wunian suggested.

"Then I will go back to get the medicine first, and by the way call the other people who stayed in the guest room." Another person said.

"Go and come back quickly."

A Yao woke up first, her whole body ached, so painful that she was born, but she didn't even have the strength to turn over.

The sight is also blurred.

"Wake up." Wunian helped her sit up and brought a bowl of porridge in front of her. "Eat something to fill your stomach."

A Yao was listless, opening her mouth obediently and waiting to feed her.

The warm white porridge passed her tongue and slid across her throat, instantly lifting her spirit, forgetting the pain, and turning her attention to it, wishing to crane her neck "This porridge is delicious."

Wunian said, "You are hungry, and everything you eat is delicious."

She opened her mouth like a chick waiting to be fed "I want more."

The soft and thick white porridge is sweet, fragrant and delicious. The porridge is full and blooms, and there is a layer of creamy rice paste on the surface of the porridge.

Good water, good rice, and good heat are all boiled into this bowl of porridge.

"How long did I sleep?" A Yao asked.

"It's not morning yet, let's go to bed later, and wait until tomorrow to come to town to see the doctor." Wunian said softly and comforted.

I have to see the doctor. Her vision is so blurred, I don't know if it was because of the bump in her head.

She asked "Where is Pei Shuo?"

"He's not awake, it's okay, I can see him early tomorrow morning."

Worrying about fear and experiencing a thrilling night, her stomach was full and she was sleepy. "Okay, Sister Wunian also go to rest. I will teach me how to make porridge tomorrow morning. This porridge is delicious..."

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