The fox and the demon wife

It turned out that it was my mother who kicked Mr. Liu, and when she saw me clapping her hands on the spot, she hurriedly ran to me and asked, "Where is the injury, let my mother see."

I shook my head like a rattle and said, "Mother, I'm fine, this old man just deducted a big film!"

My mother looked back and forth on me, and when she saw that there was really no injury, she asked, "Who are you?" It doesn't look like it's from our village!

This gesture made Mr. Liu feel very embarrassed, especially when he raised his head and saw that it was a woman, he felt a little embarrassed.

I'm also a big man, why would I let a woman kick and kowtow to a kid whose hair hasn't grown yet.

He patted the remaining soil on his forehead, coughed twice and said: "My name is Liu Wenbao, I am Mr. Yin and Yang, I heard the people in the village say that your child..."

Where has Liu Wenbao ever seen such a sturdy woman, holding a gun at every turn, and immediately raised his hands in fright and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "No, no, I didn't do anything."

After speaking, he asked me, "Little friend, Uncle didn't do anything to you!" I

put my finger to my mouth, tilted my head, and said, "The old man just touched my face, and, also, he squeezed my hand."

When my mother heard this, she immediately became angry: "You still said no, what are you doing touching my child?"

Liu Wenbao hurriedly explained: "The people in the village are not passing on your family..., so I'll take a look, if the child really has any problems, I can at least know in advance that maybe I will be resettled, we can't let the child have three long and two short, do you say yes."

My mother nodded when she heard this, Li is indeed the reason, but she was really afraid that this Liu Wenbao would do something harmful to me, so she asked: "Then you say, what is wrong with my child?" The

shotgun in her hand was held even tighter, and she felt that if Liu Wenbao said something more to stimulate it, my mother would dare to shoot if she couldn't do it.

"I showed your children by touching the bones, there is no problem, it is a real person, not some evil that they preached." I don't know if he was frightened by my mother, or if this is indeed the case, but it seems that there seems to be another layer of flavor in his answer.

Seeing that my mother hadn't put down the shotgun yet, she added: "The people in the village like to chase after the wind and catch shadows, and they don't understand anything when they listen to the wind and rain." I'll go out and tell them about it in a moment. After all, the child is slowly growing up, and he can't walk on the street and let people gossip, don't you say?

My mother listened to him and seemed to be here to help herself, so she slowly put down the shotgun in her hand: "Okay, I believe you, you can go out and make it clear to them now."

Seeing that the barrel of the gun pointing at him was put down, Liu Wenbao exhaled, it seemed that he was really shocked, and hurried out of the door of my house without saying a word.

I stood on the ground staring at two eyeballs without moving, and I don't know how many times this has happened in my house.

My mother squatted down and said solemnly, "Don't talk to strangers in the future!" I

didn't understand anything at the time, but I just nodded with my hand on the side of the bowl, looking a little aggrieved.

After a while, Liu Wenbao came back again, and when my mother saw that he dared to come back, she stood up and said, "Why are you coming back?"

Liu Wenbao hurriedly stopped: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I just told the people in the village." I don't think anyone will talk about it anymore. "

Really?" My mother couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard it, she didn't care about the gossip of these village people on the surface, but after all, it was still a lump in her heart, and there were people talking about it behind her back wherever she went.

Liu Wenbao nodded in affirmation, and then looked at me again: "This child has a noble bone and a cross palm print on his palm, he is a good material to be Mr. Yin and Yang, I don't know if you are willing to cut your love and let the child come to me as an apprentice?" "

When my mother heard this, this person praised his child in a twisted way, and dared to pull his child to be a god.

My heart said where is this, my child will be admitted to college in the future, and he will be a white-collar worker in the office, how can he run to be a god.

She hurriedly hugged me for fear of being snatched away, shook her head and said, "Don't think about it, my child won't be a god."

Liu Wenbao was not surprised when he heard this, but took out a card from his pocket and said: "This is my business card, even if you call me if you encounter anything in the future, my phone will not be changed for many years." With that

, he turned and left.

My mother is a native of the countryside, who goes up to the mountains to hunt and grow crops on weekdays, and has never left the land where she was born in her life.

I don't know what a business card is, but I don't know why after taking it.

There are no bells and whistles on the business card, a few big characters are clearly written in black on a white background, if you have something, look for Liu Wenbao, there is no trouble with yin and yang, telephone...

Soon, I was eighteen years old, and I became even stronger as an adult, not very tall at one meter seven or eight, but very well-proportioned.

His appearance has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and his appearance is more handsome and handsome, looking like a little white face.

But this appearance is very different from the personality, and when I was in junior high school, I was often called a parent several times by the teacher because of fights with others.

I don't know where the classmates in the class heard a little rumor, and the whole class shouted in unison during the self-study class: "Wu Husheng is a child born of demons, and his mother is a fox." "

There are also people who take the lead and begin to dissect my name, saying that foxes give birth to foxes, and foxes give birth to evil seeds.

Of course, I couldn't stand it, so I smashed the stool where I was sitting with my ass.

Coincidentally, it was the vice principal's son who was hit.

I can't go to school now, because I had a big fight with my mother about this, and I blamed her for giving me such a name.

Since I was a child, I have liked to follow my mother to the mountains to hunt, and when I lost my studies, I just let myself go.

On this day, I went up to the mountains to hunt as usual, and my mother was old and her physical strength was not as good as before, so it became my job to go into the mountains to hunt.

I walked up a hillside and happened to see some wild wolves that seemed to be chasing something.

So I followed with curiosity, and soon I followed the wolves to a cave.

The cave was so big that I couldn't see anything in the dark winter, and after the wolves followed me, I lay on my stomach at the entrance of the cave to see what was going on.

Not long after, I heard a few wolf howls suddenly coming from inside.

Hearing this, I was even more puzzled, clenched the shotgun in my hand, and walked in step by step with curiosity.

The cave was so quiet that I was a little scared at first, but the thought of having a gun in my hand made me feel a lot more comfortable.

But the deeper I went, the faster my heart beated, and the unknown environment was so dark that I didn't dare to take another half step forward even if I had a gun in my hand.

I wanted to turn away, and just as I was turning, something with green eyes suddenly drooped over my head.

I was so frightened that I sat down on the ground, shuddered, took the shotgun in my hand, and shot at the thing.

A 'snap' of gunshots shook back and forth in the hole.

The loud echo made my ears briefly appear tinnitus.

The thing hanging above my head fell into my arms at once, and I subconsciously touched it with my hands.

I just felt a fluffy sensation, ears, and... Bucktooth.

I was shocked, knowing that this might be the wolf that had just entered here.

When I touched my neck, I felt a warm liquid flow out of it.

I put my hand on my nose and sniffed it, and immediately realized that it was blood, the blood of a wolf.

I could tell it wasn't where my bullet had hit, and the wolf's neck was broken.

I was even more afraid, what was it that had bitten off the wolf's neck?