60s: Petite Wife

Han Qixiu didn't take Shen Jiao to the hillside, but kept walking around the farm. Fortunately, the food was in short supply now, and no one was willing to raise a dog with food, otherwise the two of them would definitely have been barking.

"Jiaojiao is waiting here, I'll be back soon."

Han Qixiu brought Shen Jiao to a courtyard, which was bigger than the Ma family's house and had two more rooms. There was also a chicken coop in the courtyard, and Shen Jiao could hear the clucking of the hens.

"Ugh..."

A tall and sturdy black dog came out of nowhere and barked at them. It was almost like a wolf. Moreover, this dog was not like the dog next to him. It would call out a warning when it heard a movement, but hid in the dark. Peep, such a dog is either a scumbag or a vicious dog.

Obviously, this black dog is the latter.

Shen Jiao is not afraid, she can even play with a wolf, how could she be afraid of a vicious dog!

"Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, see how Brother Han kills it!" Han Qixiu said softly.

"Brother Han, leave this dog to me, you are busy with your work." Shen Jiao was a little excited, she hadn't played with the wolf for a few days, and she still missed it!

Han Qixiu was stunned for a while, but he actually felt the fighting spirit on the little girl. Although it was negligible for him, for a little girl, this fighting spirit was very rare.

As soon as his heart moved, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to Jiaojiao."

Shen Jiao suddenly pulled out the dagger that Han Qixiu had given her, and the black dog seemed to sense Shen Jiao's fighting intent, his eyes became more gloomy, and he let out a low growl from his throat, ready to go.

Shen Jiao raised the dagger at the black dog and raised it defiantly. The black dog couldn't take it anymore. With a sudden jump, he rushed in front of Shen Jiao. Han Qixiu's heart was in his throat, and he bowed his body, ready to shoot at any time.

The black dog seems to fight often, and its body is very flexible, but Shen Jiao's movements are more flexible. With just a slight twist, she avoided the attack of the black dog and came to the back of the black dog. was cut off.

This black dog is a dog man. It doesn't bark when its tail is cut off, but the low growl in his throat is getting colder and colder. Dogs are more than enough.

Han Qixiu's heart was pleasantly surprised. He originally thought he was a squeamish girl who loved to cry, but the more time he spent with him, the more he discovered Shen Jiao's multi-faceted nature. He knew medicine, kung fu, and horse riding, all of which brought him novelty. It's like looking for treasures. Opening a door will bring surprises, and he doesn't know what bigger surprises will be waiting for him later!

Really looking forward to it!

"Jiaojiao, don't get entangled with it, fight quickly!" Han Qixiu pointed out, Shen Jiao's knife speed became faster, and her body moved nimbly, teasing the black dog.

Han Qixiu tore off the hat on his head, covering half of his face, revealing only his eyes and mouth. It seemed that the hat was specially made, just like a mask.

He also took off his coat and hung it outside the courtyard. The black coat he wore inside blended into the night, and he ran into the house like a black panther.

Shen Jiao was very curious about what Han Qixiu did when she entered the room, so she smiled sweetly at the black dog, and the black dog was a little stunned. After a while, Shen Jiao's dagger came to the black dog's neck. .

A cold light flashed, and the black dog looked at the smiling Shen Jiao in disbelief, whimpered a few times, blood spurted out of his throat, his body gradually softened, and he lay on the ground, twitching incessantly, the dog's eyes wide open, Dead restless.

Shen Jiao let out a long sigh, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, put away her dagger, and covered her face by following Han Qixiu's method. She entered the room and found Han Qixiu without much effort. He was standing by the fire pit. Holding a child in his hand, the child slept soundly.

She didn't enter the room, but stood at the door and looked at the situation in the room. The room was very warm, with a dim oil lamp, and the furnishings in the room were clearly visible. They were quite particular. There was a wall clock, a radio, a Although Shen Jiao didn't know much about sewing machines, she could have heard Shen Jiaxing talk about these three things that ordinary people could not afford.

Because these things are not only expensive, according to Ma Xinghua, a sewing machine will cost 150 to 60 yuan, and the wages of farm workers are more than half a year.

The most troublesome thing is that buying industrial products like sewing machines and wall clocks requires a ticket, just like buying a bicycle ticket, but this ticket is extremely difficult to get, and a unit only has one or two such tickets throughout the year, what should I do? ?

Implement the rotation distribution method, this year it is your family's turn, next year it's his family's turn, and it can be for several years or even ten years!

So if this family can have such high-end industrial products, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary family, and Shen Jiao has a lot of them.

On the kang lay a middle-aged man and a woman. They thought they were a couple of ghosts and sorrows. The man's face was full of flesh. At first glance, he knew that he was not a good type.

The man shuddered, his eyes opened abruptly, and they met Han Qixiu's icy black eyes. When he saw the child in Han Qixiu's hands, the man's heart sank suddenly. This is his only seedling.

"You... who are you...?" the man asked subconsciously, rubbing his hand to the side.

"Snapped!"

Han Qixiu didn't know what he smashed in the past~www.wuxiaspot.com~ happened to hit the man's hand, the pain was so painful that the man's tears flowed out, and his hand fell weakly.

"Be honest with Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu kills this bastard!" Han Qixiu said coldly, his voice became hoarse, and he was speaking in fluent local dialect. I don't know when he learned it. .

"what……"

The woman next to her was woken up. She wanted to curse, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the shining dagger in Han Qixiu's hand resting on her precious son. Blocked by a shoe, she rolled her eyes from the choking.

The shoes were naturally thrown by Han Qixiu, this woman's voice was so ugly, how could there be a squeamish voice!

"Cut off your tongue again!" Han Qixiu glared coldly at the whimpering woman, the world suddenly became clean, and the woman shrank in the bed and shivered.

The man regained his composure, and reluctantly asked, "Did my brother misunderstand me? You let my son go first. Let's have a good chat and resolve the misunderstanding?"

Han Qixiu's exposed lips bowed slightly, evoking a wicked charm, and said coldly: "No misunderstanding, I know that you are the captain of the seventh team, and you are called ghosts and sorrows. I am looking for you because of my brother's injustice. How dare you sleep with my sister-in-law while my brother is not at home, huh, you're so daring!"

Shen Jiao at the door hurriedly covered her mouth, afraid of laughing out loud, this Han Qixiu can really make up!

When the man heard that it was a romantic affair, his heart was relieved. The married mother-in-law was worthless, and she fell asleep when she slept. I thought that this person came to ask for money, but which woman did this person say yes?

"Who is your brother?" Gui Jianchou asked tentatively.