After this incident, Sister Zhao understood the true face of this second sister Xu, and began to hate this person in her heart. Little Xu Xiang was proud of his face, not to mention that he did not agree to marry Ah Wu to the second sister Xu's house and to live with her stupid son. He himself did not agree that Ah Wu left just like that. Although he was only eleven or twelve years old, he didn't know what love was, but he knew that he didn't want Ah Wu to leave, and he didn't want to leave Ah Wu's side.
In this way, another time passed. Sister Zhao was a little uneasy when she was disturbed by the second sister-in-law of Xu. After discussing with Old Xu, she decided to find Ah Wu's family members. Otherwise, it would not be a problem for Ah Wu to live in their house like this.
During the period, Ah Wu’s headaches occurred a few more times, but the old couple almost frightened them. Fortunately, just like the first time, Ah Wu healed after sitting cross-legged for a long time. Fortunately, nothing major happened. Old Xu was asking around again, and a long time passed until...
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"Old Xu, what's going on! Still no news!?" Sister Zhao cleaned the yard and asked as she watched the old man coming back from the outside. Old Xu shook his head helplessly. They have tried their best many times, just like today’s conversation. Every time Lao Xu went out to inquire, he would come back very late, that day. I know that Old Xu has inquired about the places near the village, even the next door or the next city. After inquiring around, there is still no news of this Ah Wu family. Both of them are a little impatient, so I plan to go on like this, so I won't inquire. Anyway, Ah Wudu was in their home, and feelings came out of them, and the old couple took care of her as their own daughter.
"Poor baby, I think it's old just like this, don't you always have a good time in our house! Anyway, Xu Xiang also has a company. As for the old guys in the village, let them go out!" Old Xu Put down the dustpan in your hand.
At this time, Xu Xiang heard his father's voice, and at this time he also just withdrew from practicing Qi's movement, and eagerly ran out to find Ah Wu's figure. : "Daddy, A Wulai!?"
"Smelly boy! Why do you want to go again!?" Sister Zhao sat beside Old Xu, knitting a scarf, and it was autumn. As a rural person, winter clothes are just a few big jackets. As for gloves and scarves, everything Weaving for our own family. Sister Zhao is also preparing these. : "Awuna baby just went up the mountain to collect firewood!"
After Xiao Xu Xiang heard about Ah Wu's news, he smirked and wanted to go out to find her and play together.
Suddenly, the noise outside was constantly noisy, accompanied by the crying, pleading, and screaming of women and children from time to time...
"Run!" "Who will save me!" "The bandits are here!" "Help!"...
Old Xu's family was still a little puzzled at first, but when they heard the bandits entered the village, they all realized that something was wrong. Just when they wanted to run, it was too late. Several bandits armed with machetes kicked open the door and rushed in. Holding the knife and waving it at the old Xu family, he flaunted his might.
"Don't move!" "All squat down for Lao Tzu!" "Who dares to resist, don't blame Lao Tzu for having a big sword in his hand and not knowing anyone!"
Almost all the villagers of Xujia Village, old and young, were arrested by the bandits who kicked and searched from house to house. They were all gathered together in the open space by the head of the old tree in Xujia Village. Everyone was holding their heads and squatting there, and the children were crying and crying in the arms of their family members at home. The adults were so scared that the adults hurriedly covered the children's mouths, fearing that the crying would annoy the bandits.
A group of bandits, there were about 20 or 30 people, most of them with knives, and a few guns stood on the periphery of the villagers and surrounded them. Looking at this posture, they are the kind of guys who make a fortune in the country.
One of the bandits looked like a bandit leader. The big fat man, with a greasy face, looked disgusting. One mouth saw a big gold tooth inlaid on his mouth. Seeing one by one squatting on the ground, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, the bandit leader was very proud of himself. He smiled, and then commanded the little brothers under him, asking them to search the village from house to house. The valuables are gathered together and taken away together.
Seeing that their valuable things were found by these bandits one by one, the faces of the villagers squatting on the ground changed. But looking at the bandits who were holding machetes and guns around him, one by one recovered to the same kind of fear. Compared with money, life is the most important thing for them.
"Hurry up one by one, or you will be overtaken by those in the army behind, and everyone will have a hard time. Hurry up!" The fat man looked at the boys and kept yelling.
It turns out that even in this world, even bandits like them are getting more and more difficult to mix up. After such a long time, they have been chased by the army everywhere. These days, they were actually a small force of six to seventy people, and the number was considered objective. After such a long round up, only twenty or thirty people remained. Therefore, these small bandits like them hide themselves from the army while blowing the autumn wind everywhere. It just so happened that this bandit team just ran here, looking at a village here, just to grab some to enrich their own pockets. It just happened to be the time when the army was rounding up, so they wanted to take advantage of this time to make a good robbery, and then take their little brother to hide in the mountains and enjoy the good fortune, waiting for this time to pass. Come out again.
Of course, people are always the first choice for their own money. Seeing that their money is taken away, some people keep begging for them. But for these bandits, how can they listen to their pleading and take their hands? The machete on it was like cutting it down. Seeing the bandit's hand shiningly saw it, those who wanted to resist were immediately counseled, and the sound of resistance disappeared.
Little Xu Xiang, a bear boy, started doing bad things at this time. Seeing his belongings being thrown by the bandits on the pile of valuables, he immediately became anxious. He pulled the bandit’s trousers and didn’t want him to go: "At this time You are not allowed to take away the things from my family!
Old Xu, who was squatting, immediately became anxious and quickly pulled his son back. Compared with the money, in their hearts, their own son is the most important. . ,,.
