Yang Bingling looked at the bed which was about the same height as her own. If she hadn't been beaten, she could have tried to jump off, but now it hurts even to move, so she looked under the bed and didn't dare to go down.

After the woman finished speaking, she went out to find her simple and honest husband. The two muttered at the door that Yang Bingling couldn't hear it in the room, and their crying voice was dry and itchy, and Bi Ling couldn't help Yang Bingling.

Yang Bingling rolled down from the bed. She didn't care about the pain in her buttocks, and flicked the dirt on her body with her hands, so that she had time to care about her own buttocks.

"Sister, does it hurt?" Bi Ling slapped Yang Bingling on the buttocks when she was going out, and she fell out, while Bi Ling stood there helpless.

"What do you think!" Yang Bingling was on the ground on her buttocks, she couldn't feel the pain, and her eyebrows were furrowed together.

Bi Ling trembled from being stared at by Yang Bingling so much, Bi Ling had no idea about these things, and she didn't feel pain even if she didn't hurt her source.

Yang Bingling got up from the ground and went to the distant hills, without saying a word to Bi Ling all the way, the little girl followed behind Yang Bingling listlessly.

"Where do you think she got all these things?" Yang Bingling's mother and father were discussing what happened today, "Is that little girl some kind of monster?"

"What kind of monster, it's a weapon spirit." The honest man was not confused about this matter at all, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Go and see the bracelet that Aqiao mentioned tonight. Guo pay attention."

The woman's complexion became better. When she saw Bi Ling for the first time, she was really frightened. In front of Yang Bingling, she was too scared to mention it.

"Is this really a natural thing to say? Could it be..." The woman seemed to have thought of something and watched the man open his mouth, and interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"It's nothing." The man asserted, picked up the hoe and went out, "Don't talk about this in front of the child in the future, if she is a monster, we will get rid of her."

The woman looked at the daughter who was running towards the hills in the distance, and felt a torment in her heart. She had such a daughter in her whole life, what would she do if she was entangled by a monster.

Thinking of the way Aqiao looked at Wang Jing that day, the woman still couldn't accept that it was the way her daughter would have. She prayed in one direction before continuing to cook.

Yesterday's wild rabbit was made into rabbit soup, and some of the meat was saved, waiting to be marinated and then torn and eaten. Yang Bingling looked at the jar of marinated meat and swallowed.

After standing up and eating, he ran away again in a gust of wind, and took Bi Ling to see the mountain flower garden at the end of Zhuangzi. Where there were big and small words, with Yang Bingling's current stature, it was like a sea of ​​flowers when he entered.

Rolling inside, it overwhelmed the flowers one by one and breathed the fragrance in the field. I was happy to feel that this was my own territory.

The owner of the flower garden is here, not the family who often works here, but the young owner from the capital, who was brought here to inspect the flower garden today.

"Uncle Geng, I think this area is okay. Why was the harvest so bad last month?" The voice sounded like it hadn't even come to the sound change period, and it sounded like a baby.

The stewards of the Zhuangzi treated this kind of young master with a predictable attitude. Yang Bingling was about to run out when he heard the sound.

"What's going on here? How did such a large area fall like this?" Uncle Geng asked this question before he could answer the previous question, and Uncle Geng understood it after seeing the traces.

"Get that stinky girl out for me." The attendants around him sneaked into Le Huayuan without even asking, and dragged Yang Bingling out without any mistakes.

"We are old acquaintances, show mercy." Yang Bingling rolled his eyes and thought about how to escape, completely ignoring the little baby.

"Uncle Geng, I hid in because I was frightened by wild dogs. I didn't do it on purpose." The people around here and Bi Ling herself may not be able to escape, so beg for mercy honestly.

"Little girl, you want to lie to me again. That's what you told me last time. Why do the wild dogs here come after you?" I have been fooled by this girl several times, almost making Uncle Geng very upset. No face.

"The Young Master's, it's her. Every time she is about to receive the goods, she breaks in and destroys half of her life." Wei Wei, who is in charge, bowed her body and waited for the Young Master to make a decision.

"Really?" Yang Bingling pounced on the Young Master before he finished speaking. Sure enough, he found the wrong person. Today this is the big leader, and the little leader is useless.

"It's fine if you don't remember the villain, I'm really scared." Yang Bingling was crying like a real person with tears and snot, and even her body was twitching very regularly.

This is all thanks to Aunt Yang Bingling's careful teaching, three days a small fight, five days a big fight, this crying skill is really learned, the young master will believe it.

"Are you scared? Wang Jing can't scare you, so you are afraid of wild dogs." The man said and signaled his subordinates to find a dog. This showman can't handle it by himself?

When Yang Bingling heard this, he was the audience who watched the good show today, so he relaxed a little, still hugging his legs tightly, rowed down and sat on the ground, "Since we are old acquaintances, right, this time I’m sorry, I’ll make it up for you next time.”

The man looked at Yang Bingling sitting on the ground and acting like a rogue like a child. He was really funny. "Little girl, how many faces do you have? How can you become so interesting."

Yang Bingling was right when he heard the voice. This is not a polite acquaintance, but a real acquaintance, "You are their young master? Then I can feel more at ease, brother, look at me, I am also careless."

"Careless? It doesn't matter if you pay for it, it's not worth much money." The boy's face became serious at that moment, and the look of avoiding strangers was more than a little bit stronger than that of Lan Jing'er.

It's not wrong for Yang Bingling to be holding on to her clothes now. If she doesn't, she seems to be losing out in terms of momentum. "It's okay to pay, but I'm still a child and I don't have that much money."

There is no sense of disobedience in Yang Bingling pretending to be a child. When she can take advantage of it, she will pretend to be a grandson even "and how much you will pay, these flowers and plants are never expensive."

The steward next to him was about to interrupt, but was stopped by the little boy raising his hand. He thought for a while, "It's expensive, but it's not expensive. Your family is not short of money, and it's all used to slap people in the face."

When Yang Bingling heard what happened in the morning, she remembered the matter of her father being bullied, and she became angry again, "Ten taels? Why don't you go to the wall? It's enough for our poor family to spend a few years."

The shopkeeper immediately opened his mouth when he heard the amount of money reported by Shaodong's house, and there was no sound after talking for a long time. Yang Bingling thought this man was crazy.

"It's all little, please hurry up, girl." The young boss made it clear that he didn't want Yang Bingling to leave in such a hurry, and the manager understood and naturally wanted to cooperate.

"I don't have that much money, even if you kill me, you won't be able to give it to me." Thinking of my current home, let alone ten taels of silver, I don't have even one tael.

"Well, I don't intend to make things difficult for you, you pay me back once a year when I come here." The steward's eyes widened, surprised that the young master came here every year.

"Okay, so can I leave now?" Yang Bingling pondered in his mind, even if he came, wouldn't he not be able to meet him if he didn't come to play?Still trying to cheat me of money. "Is it worth that much money?"

The man Yang Bingling was thinking of could be seen at a glance, if this idiot was worthless, how could he come to see it in person, and he would be thrown like a pig's nest by you.

"Okay, you take her back." The man said to the two older brothers who had been staring behind him, this is the person he brought himself, the most reliable.

Yang Bingling looked at the two strong men, and although they greeted him with a smile, they didn't seem to discuss it at all, and cursed inwardly, where are the prisoners?

After Yang Bingling was sent away, the manager was able to speak normally, and felt that he was going to be suffocated if he didn't speak for a while. Seeing him sending all his people out, the manager smiled.

"Young master, these flowers are more than ten taels of silver." The manager first saw the needs of the young master, and said it in order to please the young master.

"I will explain the rest to my family." The Young Master's family is not that difficult to manage, and has taken full responsibility on its own.

Yang Bingling was not at all anxious to go back along the way, picking flowers on the left and planting grass on the right, the two big men seemed to be used to it, and they didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead they looked pampered.

Both of them are "some people specially selected by the family to like children, and they stayed with the young master's family to take care of the young master's family. The young master's family was born very smart, and they would not have sent him to patrol.

Since the Young Master wanted to escort the little girl in front of him, Yang Bingling saw Aunt Wang who ran out of the next door in a hurry when he was approaching the door of his house.

"Aqiao, the Wang family in that Zhuangzi brought people to your house." Yang Bingling was okay after hearing this, thanked her and ran home.

When we got to the door, we heard that annoying Wang Jing's voice, "Where's that bitch? Let her come out, or I'll burn this place down."

When Yang Bingling went in, she saw her mother lying in her father's arms, someone stabbed her across the face, and she was hanging on her breath, wanting to take a last look at her.

Yang Bingling's eyes were red, and when she ran over, A Niang died. That honest and honest man just hugged his daughter-in-law without crying or making trouble, without even turning his head. Side stood up.

"I gave you a way to survive. You didn't want it yourself." Yang Bingling waved to the door, and two strong men walked in, blocking Yang Bingling's front. "They want to kill me."

There was nothing wrong with what Yang Bingling said. If these two people didn't follow, they would have killed Yang Bingling. There were about five or six people in the group. Although they were a little scared, none of them flinched.

"Go and watch at the door, I'll do it myself." Bi Ling wanted to go up with the two men, but was pushed out by Yang Bingling, Bi Ling nodded and walked out.

A few people met two people and a child, and looked like they were surrounded by three people. They looked at each other, and the leader said, "Kill them all and meddle in your own business."

At first glance, these two people are not something that the poor family can afford, but they are only the servants of the rich family nearby. If they know that they are the servants of the rich family in the capital, they will not even dare to do it.

A few people didn't take Yang Bingling seriously, and three or two people surrounded two of them.Relying on the large number of people, I started to fight first, and after fighting for a while, I realized that no one was hurt at all.

A few people started to be a little scared. They were just a few slightly thicker men from the farmers' families. How could they beat the servants who were specially sent to the mountains to learn martial arts?

Yang Bingling picked up the one on the ground, and stabbed the thigh of the man closest to Yang Bingling with a knife. The man couldn't support one leg, and knelt down on the ground to look back at Yang Bingling, his eyes full of disbelief.

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