The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

"This, this..." Ah Guang looked a little embarrassed.

She smiled apologetically and said, "She is not Ah Bao, she is the lady who gave birth to her child."

"Da Shan, let's make an agreement. I will bring Lingling to you when the time comes, and you can take this beauty away with me."

Dashan finally relented: "If you can make Uncle Aqiu willingly send Lingling and sign a written agreement in the witness of the villagers, without any difference, I can exchange this with you."

A Guang was as happy as anything: "Thank you, thank you so much. The prosperity of our old Chen family depends entirely on you, Brother Dashan."

"Wait a minute!" When A Guang was about to leave, Dashan stopped him again: "Didn't you two take all the money that A Bao made from selling his body? Why is the money spent so fast?"

A Guang turned back with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Who knows, money is not spent well. It's a pity that dead girl A Bao died too early, otherwise we wouldn't have no money to buy a wife."

After Aguang left, Dashan sneered at the dining table: "Scum."

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, but never fell.

After Dashan finished eating, the old woman came to clean up again, and then she left again.

Dashan brought a basin of water and placed it under the eaves, then took off his short jacket to his waist, and then wiped his neck and chest with linen cloth.

Then, he exposed his strong chest and walked towards Li Sanniang. Li Sanniang kept shaking her head, knowing what she would face next.

"Woo, woo!" Li Jidao could feel that Li Sanniang was looking for help from her.

Li Jidao's mouth curled up, indifferent.

She told Li Sanniang that this bitch was eating the ancestral shadow. He had profound blessings and would not get into trouble easily. He didn't need anyone to save him.

She looked at Song Jie.

She knew, but Song Jie didn't necessarily know. Does King Luoyang want to save his people?

Song Jie was also looking at her.

A pair of eyes as black as ink stared at an innocent look, clean and innocent. The broken hair hanging down in front of the forehead showed no trace of vicissitudes of life, and added a sense of frailty.

She wanted to destroy, to destroy.

Li Jidao didn't understand why. Every time she faced Song Jie, she wanted to make fun of him. She was really a pervert.

Li Jidao slowly walked up to Song Jie, met his flower-like pink lips, and pressed his face against them.

She wanted to see clearly why she couldn't stop bullying this person when she met him.

It's not the lustful kind, it's very strange.

But from the angle of the mountain, it seemed that she was kissing Song Jie, and the two of them were kissing each other.

Dashan couldn't help but laugh and cursed: "This fool is even more disgusting than me, but she knows how to pick the right one."

But Dashan didn't stop. He wanted to untie Li Sanniang's rope and carry Li Sanniang into the house. But before he untied it, a mother and daughter came outside the door.

The daughter looks similar to Li Jidao, but she is thin and half a head shorter than Li Jidao.

But her face is very pretty and handsome, and her big eyes are like a deer's, flickering and innocent.

The woman with her looks a bit like her, she should be her mother, but the woman has gray hair, a red face, and a very bad lip color, and her face is covered with wrinkles from hard work, which makes her look... One look at her and it was clear that she had a miserable fate.

"Aunt Aqiu." Dashan was quite polite to the woman, and then said: "Lingling is here too? What are you doing here? Want to buy someone too?"

Mrs. Aqiu shook her head and said: "We won't do that kind of immoral thing, Dashan, don't do it either. You are very capable, so don't do such immoral things. You can become a soldier... My family..."

She and Aqiu have a son, who is 17 years old this year.

If you stay here, you will definitely not be able to start a family, and there is no telling what kind of children you will have in the future.

But buying and selling women, she didn't want to do that. She knew it was evil and she would suffer retribution sooner or later.

So she planned to sneak the child out and join the army.

Dashan had no parents since he was a child, so she had raised him. She didn't want Dashan to continue to do evil, and hoped that Dashan could walk out of here with her son.

But looking at the tall mountains, Mrs. Aqiu was a little afraid, afraid that the mountains would betray her. After all, her husband did not allow her son to leave. They only had one son, and her husband still expected his son to inherit the family.

Dashan asked back: "Who wants to join the army? My eldest brother wants to join the army. Does Uncle Aqiu agree?"

Mrs. Aqiu was very disappointed, shook her head and said: "How could he agree, but there is no way out if you stay here all the time, so Dashan, you go with him, and don't tell your uncle Aqiu."

"How could it be? How could I tell Uncle Aqiu?" Dashan said with a smile on his lips: "Auntie, you let the eldest brother go, what will happen to you and Lingling?"

"I also plan to send Lingling out to my hometown to find her husband's family."

Madam Aqiu is not a local. At that time, Aqiu went out to work as a long-term worker to find a wife for his younger brother. He met Madam Aqiu in other places, and she was kind-hearted, so she came back with him.

"But Uncle Aguang said that he would give Lingling to their eldest son Erlang in exchange for his wife. How could he let you go?"

"What?" Mrs. Aqiu was shocked and angry, she even cried in anxiety: "I am only a daughter. This is my daughter, not their daughter. Why should they do this? Isn't it enough that they have harmed my daughter? ?”

Lingling looked scared and held her mother's hand tightly.

Dashan shook his head and said: "Auntie, it's useless for you to tell me this. Uncle Aqiu should agree, right?"

Madam Aqiu suddenly let out a loud cry of sorrow. She was afraid of attracting people, so she covered her mouth and turned her scream into a sob.

"He He……"

Dashan sighed and said: "He will definitely do it. After all, a Taoist priest said that A Bao could give birth to sons in the whole village, so he dedicated A Bao and made him a plaything for all the men in the village."

"He didn't take any money himself. I heard that Uncle Aguang and Auntie Aguang made thousands of dollars from this, but they were all gambled away by their three sons."

"Auntie, if you say you don't agree, do you have the final say? When A Bao begged you, her forehead was bleeding, but if you didn't agree, didn't you just watch her being played by a man in the end?"

"When she died, I heard she didn't have any pants on..."

"Stop talking." Mrs. Aqiu interrupted Dashan.

Then he knelt down with Lingling in his arms and begged Dashan: "Send Lingling away. Dashan, for the sake of A Bao's kindness to you, help me send Lingling and Xiaochuan away. Those people are jackals, tigers and leopards. I came back with him blind, and he changed, changed...my child, my child..."

"Okay, I'll help you send Lingling and the others away, but what about you?" Dashan asked, "Do you want to stay here forever?"

The crying Madam Aqiu stopped crying, her eyes were blank for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "Yes, Lang Jun is back with his friends, and I want to cook with them."

He stood up while speaking.

Lingling held her hand and wouldn't let go.

Mrs. Aqiu held Lingling in her arms and murmured in a low voice: "Lingling, go back to grandma's house. No matter how good the man is, don't leave your relatives and follow him."