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Chapter 19 Outside Luoxia Town

"Luoxia Town, the name is really nice," Zhao Simin said, pointing to the stone tablet.

Mo Qingwan didn't know why, but he just felt that it was strange that this place was so deserted even though it was close to a village.

When they left the capital, they were separated by a long distance. There were many pedestrians and carriages passing by, and they met people even in the wild. Except for the place where they met the bandits in the woods that day, which was a little more remote and uninhabited, other places

Nothing looks as cold and desolate as this place.

Abnormality has never been a good thing since ancient times!

She sighed with emotion: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk and the sunset is not very auspicious."

"Wanwan is feeling sad?" Mu said with a smile.

In the past few days, without the harassment and scolding from official officials, the Zhao family has been living a much more comfortable life.

Mo Qingwan shook his head: "No, mother, I just wrote something to liven up the atmosphere."

Zhao Feng was amused by her, "You kid, you are naughty."

His condition has improved somewhat in the past two days. Mo Qingwan gives him Qiankun pills every day to strengthen his body and strengthen his body, which is also good for his injuries.

However, his old injury is serious and cannot be healed overnight.

While several people were talking, a bullock cart drove up in front of them.

The driver was a young man, and there was a young woman and a middle-aged woman sitting in the car.

The Zhao family thought about walking over and asking about the distance, but as soon as they got closer, they heard the middle-aged woman yelling.

"You tell me why I'm so unlucky to find a hen like you that can't lay eggs. Are you planning to make me, Old Lin, the last of the family?"

The young woman kept sobbing, lowered her head and bit her lip without saying a word, sitting on the bullock cart with her legs spread apart, looking very pitiful.

The young man driving the carriage advised, "Mom, please stop scolding me. Mother Zhen doesn't want to do that either."

The woman scolded even louder: "She doesn't want to? Does it matter whether she wants to or not? There are three unfilial piety, the worst is not having children. It's her fault that she can't have children! I don't care, just give me a concubine when you get back! Old Lin's family

We can’t give up!”

"I don't! I want Zhenniang to be alone in my life," the man said in a firm voice without turning his head.

When the woman heard this, she angrily cursed: "You are unfilial and don't take concubines? Do you want to keep guarding such a woman who doesn't lay eggs? Do you want to make me angry to death? Oops, what evil have I done?

!”

"Mom!" The man was annoyed by the noise and shouted.

At this time, a little beggar suddenly jumped out of the grass nearby, stood next to the bullock cart, and glanced at the young woman.

Then he shouted loudly: "Auntie, if you can't give birth to a child, it's not necessarily the fault of this little lady. It may also be the fault of your son."

Someone rushed out suddenly, startling several people on the bullock cart.

"You...where did you come from? You scared me to death!" The woman slapped her chest in shock.

The little beggar rolled his eyes at her and said, "You don't care where I came from."

"You stinky beggar, get out of here and say it's my son's fault, and it's the woman's fault that you can't have children!" the woman scolded.

"Bah! Long hair makes short-sighted. Women can get sick, but men can't. When my parents couldn't conceive a child, we went to see a doctor together. Finally, we found out that it was my father's problem, so the doctor prescribed medicine. Later,

Didn’t you give birth to me? It’s a pity that my mother died to give birth to me. I wish I hadn’t been reborn in my mother’s belly, and I also hope that the doctor hadn’t cured my father.”

As the little beggar spoke, his eyes turned red.

Xiao Yanlin looked at this scene, took Zhao Guilin's hand and said, "Second brother, this little brother is so pitiful."

"It's quite pitiful," Zhao Guilin nodded and looked at Mo Qingwan unconsciously.

But I saw her looking at these people without saying a word, as if they were watching a show.

But the woman didn't take it seriously. She jumped off the bullock cart and pointed at the little beggar and cursed: "Don't pretend to be pitiful here. The son I gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy will grow tall and strong. He can work in the fields during the busy farming period and can still work in his spare time."

I work as a carpenter, and I haven’t even been exposed to the wind and cold in my whole life, so how could I be sick?"

"You ignorant village woman! Your son is just sick! Your son is just sick!" After saying this, the little beggar made a face at the woman.

"How dare you scold me? I'll see if I don't beat you to death, you little brat!" The woman picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road and chased the little beggar and started beating him.

Tian Ke didn't want to meddle in other people's business and said in a deep voice to Zhao Feng and others: "Let's go."

But Mo Qingwan shook his head, "Don't, we haven't finished watching the fun yet."

Tian Ke curled his lips and sneered: "Have you forgotten that you are going into exile and you can still travel around and watch the fun?"

But Mo Qingwan was watching with enthusiasm. He took a step forward, got closer and whispered: "Tian Dajin Yiwei, the exile is not short of a while and a half, and there is a good show to watch."

Tian Ke immediately took a step back: "Why are you so close? You are shameless!"

"Hey... Who are you saying is shameless? What did I say about me?" Mo Qingwan was speechless.

"You just keep talking, why are you so close? Do you dare to be so close as long as you are a man?"

Although Tian Ke had his face covered, his eyes were staring and looked very scary.

Mo Qingwan felt that this man was like a masked Yama.

Zhao Feng thought Tian Ke was bullying Mo Qingwan and shouted sharply: "Wanwan, come behind dad. If he dares to bully you, dad will fight him!"

When the old general shouted like this, not only Mo Qingwan was stunned, but even the Zhao family and Tian Ke were stunned.

Zhao Feng shouted again: "Wanwan, why are you standing there, come here quickly! Hanlin is not here, but I am still alive! No one can bully my daughter-in-law!"

When Mo Qing saw him being so serious, Mo Qing felt warm in his heart. He walked over and said with a smile, "Dad, I'm fine. He didn't bully me."

"Um."

Zhao Feng nodded, but still stared at Tian Keqin.

Tian Ke didn't make any move, he just glanced at Mo Qingwan.

The two people in front of the bullock cart over there are still chasing each other.

"Killing! Killing!" the little beggar shouted desperately.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and everyone ran away after hearing the sound, and saw the little beggar lying on the ground with blood on his head.

Several people immediately ran in that direction.

I saw the little boy lying motionless on the ground, with a half-finger-long cut on his head and blood flowing out.

Without thinking, Mo Qingwan rushed over and held down the boy's wound, and then shouted to Aunt Sun: "Auntie, tear up a piece of cloth and give it to me, and whoever else, give me your wound medicine!

"

Who is that?

However, all the Zhao family members looked at Tian Ke.

The man's mouth twitched, and he walked over with great reluctance, took out the medicine and threw it in front of Mo Qingwan.

Mo Qingwan said thank you and hurriedly applied medicine to the boy's wound, then pressed it for a while until the bleeding stopped, then took the cloth strip and bandaged it for him.

"Mom and Dad, we still have to take him to the doctor. I don't know if it was damaged or not."

Zhao Feng was about to nod when he heard the sound of footsteps and immediately became alert. He saw that Tian Ke's hand had already grasped the handle of the knife.

Mo Qingwan looked up and saw a dozen people suddenly rushing out from both sides of the road, either holding wooden sticks or stones in their hands, and in a few seconds they surrounded the Zhao family and Tian Ke.

"What are you doing?"

When Tian Ke saw that it was a mob, his hand loosened his grip on the handle of the knife.
Chapter completed!
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