another world husband

The tall and burly man led a dozen people, and today he was going to fight Aunt Hu. There is no legal restriction in this deep mountain, and everyone talks about everything through their fists.

Whoever's fist is hard, he will obey.

"Go!" The tall and burly man made a gesture, and a dozen strong men rushed up to beat Aunt Hu.

Zhang Cuicui blocked her with a long stick, domineeringly guarded in front of Aunt Hu, and said: "If you want to touch my mother, you have to pass my test first."

The arrogant man sneered: "Is there no one in your Yang family, and you sent two women out to fight, Yang Cheng and Yang Shu are both cowards, relying on the soft bastard of your own wife."

Zhang Cuicui's eyes gradually became cold, and the hand holding the long stick suddenly shrank and grasped tightly, picked up the long stick and attacked the tall and burly man in front of him.

"what!"

The tall man immediately jumped three feet high like a frightened bird covering himself, his face was distorted in pain, and he looked at Zhang Cuicui strangely.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman before." Zhang Cuicui's expression was fixed, and she glanced at the place covered by his hand: "You also said that my man is a soft person, and you can't be hard like this."

"Huh, brothers, come on, so many of us are afraid that we won't be able to beat her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." The man issued a vehement call for everyone to go together.

The younger brothers in the back couldn't bear it long ago, and rushed up one by one to avenge the elder brother. Unfortunately, Zhang Cuicui's long stick was not a vegetarian, so he waved it twice rhythmically, and the inner thighs and arms of the few who rushed forward Zhang Cuicui's stick hit all the joints.

The wailing continued for a while, and the few people could only cover the pain and rolled on the ground non-stop: "Brother, this bitch is too ruthless, do your best to greet the joints."

Zhang Cuicui has no expression on her face, she hits snakes seven inches, and people hit joints, you are the enemy and I will beat you to death, do you still want me to let you?

There were seven or eight people in the back who were too frightened to move, but Zhang Cuicui and they couldn't handle it, and there was Aunt Hu in the back, could they do it?These people began to waver.

Aunt Hu also picked up a bamboo pole from the ground, and smiled strangely at Zhang Cuicui: "Daughter-in-law, you are still too soft-hearted, let's see if my mother will show you something."

After Madam Hu finished speaking, she flew up the long bamboo pole, which is called a flowing cloud and flowing water, running like flying, rushing forward three or five times, and lying on the ground with all the people who were just showing off their power in front of her.

"My legs, my hands..."

It hurts so much for these people to lie on the ground and roll around. If Zhang Cuicui hits someone, it can only be regarded as pain. When Mrs. Hu hits someone, it is called ruthless. She doesn't show mercy at all when she hits people's joints. Immediately a big bag swelled up.

Aunt Hu looked at the rolling people on the ground, and spit out: "Hey, you dare to say that our men are all soft-headed, but in the end you can't even beat his wife, go back, go back and practice for ten more years before coming back with me!" The old lady called the board."

The old village chief almost froze when he sat on the chair. Aunt Hu's stick almost fell on him just now, and the force of the stick is still ringing in his ears. Everyone who came out of Yang Cheng's family was a freak.

You can't mess with it, and you can't mess with it.

These few people who clamored not to allow Mrs. Hu to repair the house were defeated in the end. They didn't dare to say a word, and quickly slipped away one by one. Everyone was injured, so naturally no one went. Lift the old village head.

The old village chief sat on the chair with trembling legs, and he didn't dare to stand up at all. He could only pat the back of the chair desperately, hoping that someone would come and take him away.

Aunt Hu snorted coldly at the old village chief: "Whoever the old village chief brought you here, you can find someone to take you away."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Hu took Zhang Cuicui and turned back to the inside of her courtyard gate.

Yang Cheng watched his daughter-in-law enter the house, and then followed him into the house. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Aunt Hu's hands were shaking constantly, and she was lying limply on the bed without moving.

"Auntie, don't scare me, what's wrong with you." Yang Cheng was so frightened that his forehead was sweating and hurried up to check on Aunt Hu's injury.

Aunt Hu bared her teeth and exposed her head, looked at Yang Cheng and said in pain, "I'm fine, I'm getting old but I can't handle myself well, take out the medicinal wine I hid under the bed and rub it for me."

"Hey, okay, why bother, just scare them back, why fight with yourself." Yang Cheng distressedly helped Mrs. Hu find medicinal wine. The old couple have been together for most of their lives. The aunt was hurt so badly, how could she not feel distressed.

Aunt Hu feels pain all over her body when she moves a little now, and she doesn't want to explain too much to Yang Cheng. If she hadn't taught them a lesson today, she would never let it go in the future. They Linzi have suffered a lot since they were young, and it's not all these people What he brought is now regarded as revenge for Lin Zi.

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On the mountain, Moshi and the others had just had breakfast and packed up and were about to go into the mountain to cut wood and go down the mountain to build a house. Of course, the wood for building a house cannot be felled casually. No matter what, you must choose wood that is waterproof, insect-proof, and anti-corrosion.

The best suggestion given by Yang Lin is to choose pine, camphor, fir, etc. Of course, there is a better choice to choose golden nanmu, but this kind of wood is too rare, even in the mountains and forests.

"What does golden nanmu look like?" Mo Shi was a little moved. He heard Yang Cheng say that this house can last a lifetime if it is repaired. Since there is a better choice, he should choose a better one.

Yang Lin frowned slightly, and somewhat disagreed, this golden nanmu was too rare, there were one or two in the mountains before, but now they are about to build a house, so it's a waste of time to find that so-called precious wood.

Mo Shi was firm: "I want to build you the best house, so I must find this golden nanmu."

Sang Qingqing ran away from Mo Shi and Yang Lin all of a sudden, why did she watch her master and wife show affection every day and every moment, especially the words that master said were so bitter.

Seeing that Mo Shi could not resist Yang Lin, he had to describe the shape of the golden nanmu in detail. Mo Shi memorized it very carefully, and repeatedly asked Yang Lin if he remembered it correctly. It would be bad if he missed it later in the deep forest. , turned around and saw Sang Qingqing picking leaves boredly, angry, and slapped Sang Qingqing on the back.

"Let you remember the shape of the golden nanmu, what do you do by picking the leaves of the tree."

Sang Qingqing bit her lower lip, feeling a little aggrieved, the master should not be too different from his apprentice to his mistress, the mistress is usually held in her hands for fear of falling, and for fear of melting in her mouth, only her apprentice Resistant to beating and falling.

"Isn't it the golden nanmu? My family still has a golden nanmu coffin bestowed by the late emperor. I remember its shape by heart, and I can recognize it from a long distance." Sang Qingqing swallowed her mouth The grievance, speaking carefully, pointed to the leaves behind him and continued:

"Also, the leaves I picked were not leaves, but mulberry leaves, and winter frost leaves. This leaf clears away wind and heat, nourishes the lungs and relieves coughs. It can treat the bites of centipedes and insects, and we don’t want to go into the mountains to pick some for emergencies.”

Don't mention how wronged Sang Qingqing's eyes are. If she finds someone she likes in the future, she must show her unrestricted love to the master, so that he can understand this feeling.

Mo Shi crossed his arms and stared at her as if he didn't know Sang Qingqing: "I didn't ask so many questions, but you answered so many questions, it seems that you are more knowledgeable than me?"

Sang Qingqing: "..." I was wrong, I shouldn't talk too much, I will seal my mouth from now on, and if I say a word, I will be a dog.

After listening to Sang Qingqing's words, Yang Lin took Yang Xiaomei and frantically pulled two more leaves on the nearby mulberry tree. Since this leaf has so many functions, it must be used.

Mo Shi turned around and saw Yang Lin who was frantically picking leaves. He turned his eyes and asked Sang Qingqing: "Tell me about other useful leaves you know. If you happen to go into the mountain together, you can bring them out together."

Sang Qingqing wanted to cry, but all she knew was this mulberry leaf, and she knew it so clearly because of her surname Sang: "No, all I know is this leaf, other medicinal materials know me, but I don't it."

"Then what were you showing off just now?" Mo Shi gave Sang Qingqing a blank look, thinking that this apprentice knew a lot, so it turned out to be a fake trick.

Mo Shi stepped forward to help Yang Lin squeeze two handfuls of mulberry leaves into his pocket.

Sang Qingqing was extremely depressed: "Wow, woof..."

"Miss, why are you barking like a dog all of a sudden." Xiao Cui's eyes widened, not understanding that Sang Qingqing's tendon was wrong and suddenly barked like a dog.

"Your lady, I can't be a dog, and I can still allow the dog to bark twice." Sang Qingqing looked at the sky in grief, and she shouldn't have sworn that she would be a dog if she said a word just now. come.

"Oh." Xiaocui nodded half-understanding and followed Sang Qingqing's example and called twice: "Wow, woof..."

Since the young lady is a dog, then as a maid, she is also the young lady's maid dog.

Sang Qingqing: "..." Devils, all are devils.

Mo Shi looked at the two master and servant who were imitating dog barking, and really felt that there was something wrong with them. They were about to enter the mountain and imitate what dog barking was, thinking that imitating dog barking twice would scare away the tiger in the mountain ?

This will only attract the tiger to come quickly, okay?

Yang Xiaomei was a little confused, so she tugged at the corner of Yang Lin's clothes. She didn't understand why Sang Qingqing and Xiao Cui suddenly wanted to bark like a dog, so she had to ask her second brother if he had any deep meaning.

Yang Lin patted Yang Xiaomei on the head, and comforted him: "Little sister, it's okay, your nephew and her maid both have a problem called barking like a dog, just remember to stay away from them from now on."

"Oh." Yang Xiaomei nodded obediently, and took two steps back silently, keeping the distance between herself and Sang Qingqing so that she would not be infected too.

Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Mo Shi grabbed Yang Xiaomei, put his arms around Yang Lin, and grabbed Sang Qingqing to go into the deep mountains to find out. Yang Lin was also lucky to release an isolation layer around everyone.

Mo Shi's speed was very fast, five times that of Sang Qingqing's ability. In less than a moment, he came to the depths of the mountain forest, found an open space, and put everyone down.

"See if there is that golden nanmu around here. I'll go around to see if there are any dangerous animals." As soon as he entered the depths of the mountain forest, Mo Shi had a very bad premonition, always feeling that he was being stared at by something. Come on, if you don't solve this big trouble, I'm afraid they will be watching it along the way.

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