"For children, we give them the most basic food and clothing, and then let them have the motivation to fight and live. This is the best way, so even if you don't give me anything, I will tell you everything I know!"
Grandpa Xiaoju took off his girdle.
The bag was filled with dry tobacco leaves. He opened the interlayer and took out something.
"It fell from that man..."
It is a wooden waist token with a big word "ink" written on it.
"That night, I ate some cold wine and got cold. I got up and ran in the middle of the night. Squatting in the burr, I heard footsteps. At that time, I thought, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and wanders around?"
After all, it's a small village. There are only a few people in the village.
Why is it so coincidence that two people run belly in one night?
Grandpa Xiaoju didn't think much at that time. He picked up his pants and wanted to see who that man was.
But just about to start, I suddenly heard a voice.
"But did you find out?"
"Yes, right there!"
"What shall we do now?"
"The order from above, kill again!"
"Do you think we can fight?"
"I'm sure I can't fight, but we can use some means..."
“……”
At this moment, Grandpa Xiaoju noticed something wrong and raised half of his pants. He didn't dare to move. He was stiff there for fear that his movement would be large and attract the other party's attention.
Neither of the other two people should have expected that in the middle of the night, there was another storm. Who would not sleep and squat in the pit, so he spoke without hindrance and muttered for most of the day.
Grandpa Xiaoju listened for a long time and finally heard something wrong——
The two of them are going to kill the woman who rented Zhong er's house.
Although he doesn't know much about that woman, he is a woman and alone. As a man, he has an inexplicable heroism in his bones.
So after the two men left, he hesitated and followed.
But I didn't dare to get too close.
From a distance, he saw the two men hiding under the window of Zhong er's house and throwing something in.
Recalling their conversation, Grandpa Xiaoju thought more and more that something was wrong, so he learned the cry of night owl and tore his throat for two times.
They didn't care at first, but they felt wrong.
"... is there something wrong with the sound?"
"Something's wrong. It sounds like someone is shouting!"
"Quite regular!"
“……”
They understood something in an instant and immediately turned to look at Grandpa Xiaoju's hiding place.
Just as they were about to come and check, there was finally something in the room.
The two men took care of Grandpa Xiaoju and roared into the house.
Speaking of what happened that night, Grandpa Xiaoju still has lingering palpitations until now.
"You don't know. When those two people were about to rush to me, I was so flustered. The first reaction was what to do if I died... Fortunately, they didn't care about me, but rushed into the house to kill the woman..."
After a pause, he felt a little impolite and changed his mouth again.
"Oh, yes, it's killing your grandmother..."
"What happened?" Ling Luoyu's face was gloomy and wanted to die: "did they hurt my grandmother like that?"
Grandpa Xiaoju nodded heavily: "miserable!"
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