Scholar's Sweetheart

It's a good time to sleep in the dead of night.

Song Xintong was sleeping soundly when he heard Xiao Hei barking. He opened his eyes and heard the sound of falling to the ground outside.

Then Xiao Hei roared again.

Then someone lowered his voice and said, "Damn, you didn't say there was a dog."

"I didn't know she had a dog." A familiar voice came into song Xintong's ear. After thinking about it carefully, he found that it was Lai San's voice.

Song Xintong shakes Dabao up.

Dabao blurs out to her sister. Song Xintong covers his mouth. After he wakes up, he makes a shush to him, and then points to the outside.

"Go on, don't make a noise later."

"What are you afraid of? It's just a little suckling dog. What's more, her family is so biased that no one will notice." Lai San whispered: "and just one girl, two little kids, are we going to win

"Does her family really have silver?" Another asked.

"I've heard from Hua magpie that she earns at least one or two silver dollars a day in business, or at least two or three dozen Liang." Lai San said.

When one heard the name of the flower magpie, he couldn't help laughing, "come on, take the silver and go to the flower magpie to have a sleep. Let's go to the fragrance building in the city tomorrow. Xiao Hong has been waiting for me for a long time."

"Go, go."

"Now kill the dog."

"No, I have some ecstasy here."

Song Xintong stood against the wall and picked up the stick placed behind the wooden door with a scythe on it. It was used to cut firewood in the mountain before, but it was placed behind the door until it was unloaded.

Dabao stealthily followed him, picked up another stick, and looked at Song Xintong with some fear.

Song Xintong whispered in his ear: "stay in the room, don't come out."

"But sister..." Dabao wanted to speak, but song Xintong stopped him.

At this time, Xiao Hei screamed more fiercely.

Their home is far away from people's home, and there is no back door, so they can't leave quietly. Now they are the only ones who are directly against each other, but these people are not easy to provoke. Song Xintong also feels guilty.

Song Xintong looked out the door and saw several shadows jump in from the outside of the fence. One of them walked towards Xiao Hei.

Song Xintong didn't care so much. He directly opened the door, took the wooden stick with a sickle and cut several shadows' ankles. At the same time, he yelled, "come on, catch the thief, catch the thief!"

Lai San couldn't dodge. He was cut straight by song Xintong's sickle, and then he covered his leg and yelled, "ouch, ouch, my leg, my leg."

Seeing this, the others came to help, but they were all hollowed out by wine. Song Xintong beat them with a stick, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Song Xintong looked at several people who fell on the ground, but he didn't dare to beat them with a stick. He replaced them with a broken bamboo pole and pulled them out.

"Oh, oh, don't fight. Sister song, I'm your brother Lai."

Song Xintong cold hum, I hit you!

It's getting harder.

Two of them were red eyed and struggled to get up. They grabbed song Xintong's bamboo pole and threw it aside. They bared their teeth and took out the air conditioner. They scolded and said: "Damn, this little girl is really hot. I like it."

"It's just a little dark."

"What are you afraid of? It's dark anyway. Women are the same anyway. They can feel it."

Listening to the more and more dirty conversation, song Xintong could not help frowning and holding the stick under the eaves in his hand, "come on, catch the thief, catch the thief!"

"What are you shouting? I'll kill you." A lame man, a twist of the song Xintong came, "put down the stick."

Song Xintong cold hum, "you come again don't blame me impolite."

"Ha ha, I want to see how you are not polite, sister song." Lai San stood up and limped over, squinting at the bottom of his eyes. "Sister song, I wanted to borrow some silver, but who made you so uncooperative? Don't blame us for being impolite."

Song Xintong is also funny. The robbers and thieves speak more askew than the master's, "I'd like to see how rude you are? Come and have a try. Last time it's the ankles, next time it's the necks on your shoulders. "

"Give us the silver and I'll give you a yard." The other was still guilty. She had a sickle in her hand, and just now her arm was scratched.

"You can't expect anyone to save you. You're the only one here." Lai San laughs, "hurry up, or..."

Song Xintong knows that she can't give it. If she flinches today, these blood sucking poisonous insects will gain an inch. Moreover, she won't compromise with these people.

Hands tight tight tight, feel oneself hold the palm of the stick is full of sweat, "then try it."

With that, he waved forward, and Lai San and his friends all stepped back.

"Don't blame me if you don't leave yet." Song Xintong shook the sickle with silver light in his hand and said in a cold voice.

Lai San looked at each other. They wanted to steal it secretly. Now that they have been found, they don't want to do it twice. They all flashed their ruthlessness. Then they scattered and planned to jump on it.

Song Xintong knew their plan as soon as she saw it. She also knew that it was no good not to bleed today. For the sake of her twin brother and her innocent reputation, she had to stand it!

Lai San sprang over at once. Song Xintong raised his legs neatly and kicked Lai San's cut leg and neck. Lai San cried again, covering his ankles and complaining.

The rest of the people see song Xintong posture, and one after another rushed over.

Song Xintong busily waved with a stick, "you don't want to die, do you?"

Several people want to catch this girl now, teach a good lesson, and rush up one after another.

Song Xintong and several people entangled with some effort. When the stick in his hand was about to be robbed, he suddenly heard a sound of nature, "I'll kill you thieves!"

Several people were stunned.

Song Xintong hurriedly looks out and sees aunt Xie and uncle Xie. They run over with wooden sticks, and three or five of them lie on the ground.

"Uncle Xie, aunt Xie." Song Xintong called out and found that his voice was trembling.

"All right, all right, it's OK." Aunt Xie patted her on the head, then spat at the thieves who had been tied up by Uncle Xie, "dare to steal to Xintong's house, those in charge, send them all to the Yamen."

At this time, Dabao and Xiaobao opened the door and ran out, holding a stick to fight several thieves, "kill you, kill you, kill you!"

"Well, Dabao, Xiaobao, come back to me." Song Xintong is worried that he will be killed. It's not good that he will be killed at that time.

At this time, a lot of people came to the village to beat gongs and drums. Xie Yi led Wan village head and ran over with torches. Looking at several people tied up in a group, he said, "is this the thief you caught?"