Chapter 274: Children in the mountains (8)

Sanqi looked at the back of the two of them running away from the desert. He

stretched his feathers, and his heart was unhurried.

In the third round, the old man lost again.

He flew to Xiao Zhangyue and sat down to report this to Ajin,

"Big brother, those two people were scared away. I knew for the first time

that energy can still be used like this, you are so amazing."

A Jin smiled slightly, and she would not say to San Qi that this was not

energy.

"Don't forget to feed Xiao Zhangyue."

"Good."

Sanqi was carrying the kettle to warm the milk, Ajin looked at the scimitar in

her hand, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

Since it is not so memorable, it is better to be a bit cruel.

She walked along the mountain road towards the farmland of the original

owner's house, and the beasts and snakes along the way were frightened by the

breath of her body.

A Jin walked for twenty minutes and came to the farmland, standing on a high

** and looking down. The two men were bending over to work, not seeing what

they had just experienced.

There are also villagers in the same village working on the farmland next to

her. Ajin went down the mountain with her basket on her back. She walked

slowly into the farmland.

The old lady was planting seedlings, and Yu Guangzhong's pair of dirty shoes

trampled the seedlings she had just inserted.

"you........"

She looked up and saw that it was A Jin, and the scene just happened in her

head again, swallowed it back with a curse in her mouth.

The old man also noticed the arrival of A Jin, he frowned and asked,

"What are you doing here?"

Ajin was carrying a machete in his hand, and it was at noon, and the sun was

fierce. A Jin shook his wrist lightly, the blade reflected a dazzling white

light in the sun, and the old man and the old woman were both dazzled.

There was a cold sweat behind the old lady's head, and she remembered the

chopper incident that day.

A Jin said softly,

"I heard that you entered my room? Want to take my sister away?"

Both eyes widened, and goose bumps all appeared. Who did she listen to? Who is

in the room?

"You...who do you listen to?"

The old lady's tongue trembled a little.

"I naturally listen..."

A Jinyin smiled happily.

This meaning, this smile, coupled with the machete in her hand, the two only

felt that the noonday sun would not disperse the chill from their bodies.

A Jin raised the scimitar in his hand and looked at it,

"It seems that what I said last time is not clear enough, so you two didn't

understand it."

The old lady's legs began to tremble with naked eyes, and when it started, the

little girl in front of her could no longer look at her with the eyes of a

child.

She stepped back slowly,

"You, you, you are not a girl! Who are you!"

After being punctured by her, A Jin didn't hear the warning sound of San Qi as

usual, and it was indeed a broken plane. It was estimated that it was already

full of holes.

"Who am I? What do you say?"

The old man was also scared by this scene, he summoned the courage to say,

"I... I don't care who you are! Immediately get out of my granddaughter's

body! Otherwise... otherwise I'll find someone to do you!"

"Hey Hey."

A Jin chuckled, and the laughter sounded like the devil's laughter in their

ears.

"I just want my sister, I said that. Since you have to provoke me, then don't

blame me."

He raised his machete high in his hand, and the two took a breath of air. They

tried to pull their legs and ran, but found that their bodies seemed to be

frozen and could not move half a step.

"Save... save your life!"

"A ghost!"

A Jin waved his arm, and the old woman closed her eyes subconsciously. The old

man looked at the machete resting on the tip of his nose, and a bean-shaped

cold sweat dripped.

The old lady noticed that a gust of wind was coming, and she opened her eyes

violently, her broken hair on the forehead breaking in the wind.

She couldn't stand anymore, and her legs flopped and sat on the floor.

Ajin's machete pointed straight at the tip of the old man's nose,

"I will give you another chance. If you want to commit another crime, I will

start killing from your heart and soul."

A Jin closed the knife and left, and the old man and the old woman stood one

by one, and they all stood still.

The villagers in the farmland next to them looked at the two curiously. They

could not hear the voices of several people far away. They only saw Zhang Jia

Niuniu waved a scimitar at the two. The two seemed to be hit. Not light.

"Uh, wicked people have their own grievances, others can't cure them, now it's

their turn to see what they do."

"It really deserves it. I have heard of buying a daughter-in-law to live a

life. I have never heard of selling children to support a family."

Several villagers scolded a few words, and they continued to bend over to

work.

Before the big girl was almost sold when she was small, it was just that she

was the first child, and her mother also fought for it, but after a few people

summed it up, it was not sold.

Otherwise, I don't know where the girl is now.

Frightened by Ah Jin, these two wicked men are obviously quite honest, and

they return early and go back to the evening every day, for fear of

encountering Ah Jin.

Time shook, Xiao Zhangyue was a hundred days.

In accordance with the rules of the village, A Jin gave her a hundred-year-old

gift.

The only guests are Ajin and Sanqi. Ajin carved a longevity lock from a piece

of wood and hung it around her neck.

"Wait for your sister to have money later, and then I will make up for you

pure gold."

"Ah~"

Xiao Zhangyue kicked her calf happily in response to A Jin's

words~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sanqi put her best-looking feathers on her.

"Don't lose it, this is the best feather on me."

Although Sanqi was talking, the voice came out from the twitter of birds.

Xiao Zhangyue listened to the bird's calls of Sanqi and giggled even more.

A Jin went to the town to buy her new clothes, new skirts, and the little girl

had to look like a little girl.

She made a fresh lunch of the fresh vegetables she bought. Xiao Zhangyue drank

milk. She had dinner with March 7 and a hundred-year-old banquet passed by.

The original parents and parents did not come back, a daughter who is no

longer needed, they will not remember anything at all.

Xiao Zhangyue grew up every day. The first word she would say was not her

mother, but her sister.

She drank goat's milk until she was one year old, and A Jin began to give her

some simple meals.

One-year-old Xiao Zhangyue has begun to be a toddler, and March 7 can no

longer help her.

Ajin looked at the dangling Xiao Zhangyue, and she decided to put school on

the agenda.

Since the last farmland incident, in the year, the original grandparents have

not spoken to Ajin again.

Occasionally, her eyes were evasive, and A Jin wanted to know that the two

would not stop so simple.

This kind of person is already evil, you can only scare him for a while, but

not for a lifetime.

Ajin found a day to wait for them at home, and the two returned home to see

Ajin sitting in the yard.

The two wanted to think of her as the air and ignore the past. They used to do

the same in the past, but somehow Ajin stopped them today,

"Wait, I have something to inform you."

The two's feet stiffened and looked at Ajin at the same time.

A Jin continued,

"I'm going to school, you go through the formalities."

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