You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

Wen Wei tried to explain that he was not a monster, but the two peony seemed to be really scared. No matter what they said, they refused to speak and tried very hard to make an ordinary peony flower.

There was no way to communicate with the two peony. Wen Yan went out and went to the door. Every family had a tree at the door. He wanted to know if all the plants would talk, or only the two peony were special.

The sun was shining outside, and the big branches at the door swayed gently with the breeze. In addition to the children's play and the roar of chickens and ducks, Wen did not hear any special sounds.

Looking at the tail of a row of trees in the stockade, Wen Wei did not hear which tree had a slight sound.

He was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that he was not a problem, but the two peony in the house became fine.

The tight heart relaxes, and Weng slowly moves back. On the road, occasionally people who pass by will curiously greet him, and the children who are playing are far following him, but they are not close.

Wen Yan moved out of a small bench and sat in the doorway to bask in the sun.

The two basins of quiet and unusual peony were moved out of the sun, and I remembered that they had said that they wanted to bask in the sun.

The time spent sitting idle was slow, and I felt that I had been sitting for a while, but the sun in the sky just came from the east to the middle.

The men in the stockade are estimated to be busy, and the farmer's tools are going back and forth in twos and threes. Occasionally they will have fun and they are familiar with each other.

Wen Yan's hands held his chin and looked at them seriously.

In the past life, he also worked as a farmer. At that time, his mother and his sister were not there. He had nothing. He went to Zhuangzi to work for his life. There were ten copper plates in an acre field. The money was not much but the owner’s house had breakfast and lunch. He was barely able to live this job.

There are still many people on Zhuangzi who work for the sake of life. When I heard that there was no life at all, there was not much contact with them, but occasionally they would envy these people. Although they had been poor, they had at least family members. Accompanied, at noon, some of the wives of the man’s family will come to give water, and a little better will bring a few wild fruits. When I heard about it, if the mother is still with her sister, he will definitely work in the field. Some people also give themselves water.

Unconsciously, I fell into the memories of the past, and I was stunned by the chin.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" A black and thin child licked his head and leaned in front of Weng, curiously looking in his direction.

Wen Yan returned to God and smiled at him. He pointed his finger at the direction of the cafeteria. "Look there, the chimney is smoking, and I have to have lunch."

The child looked up at the cafeteria and didn't know what he thought. He took a sip of water.

"Monkey, your mother called you back!" A small furry head appeared behind the big tree, shouting at the child around Wen.

"Don't call me a monkey!" The monkey snorted like a cannon as soon as he heard the sound. He swung back and swung back, and pressed the master of the sound to the ground. The two little hairs were held in a hurry. .

The battle started to be too late, and I was stunned to watch the two children who were huddled together, trying to separate them, but the two children were obviously old-fashioned, and Wen couldn’t move. The monkey took the upper hand a little. He rubbed another child on the ground, and then he slammed the tree with his hands and feet. He proudly made a face to the child with gray soil.

The children on the ground patted the buttocks and climbed up, letting the monkeys down with their waists and feet.

The monkey provoked a grimace and smashed it over the big tree. Even while crawling, the tree squeaked and the leaves slammed down.

"Oh, my old waist..."

The passion of the two children confronted each other, suddenly inserted into an old voice, smelled a bit, and his eyes were fixed on the big tree in front of him.

The big tree is still screaming and hurting. The tree next door seems to be invisible. He complained: "The two bears have tossed several times a day, and the mother does not know how to manage it!"

"Yes, yes, my leaves are almost bald by them." Another soft voice echoed.

Wen Yan looked at the source of the sound and saw that there was a small sapling next to the tree on the right. It was also tall, and there were only a few leaves on the branches of the fork.

Wen Wei: "..."

Looking at the two children who are still quarreling, the adults not far away don't seem to care. He thought about it, groping for a while in the sleeves and feeling a candy.

"Don't make a noise, don't eat sugar?" Wen Yan squeezed the candy in front of the child, and the child under the tree stopped, and looked at the sugar wrapped in red paper.

"eat!"

Weng smiled and took a handful on his head and gave him half of the sugar. "No, no quarrel."

The child was happy to hold the sugar, said a thank you brother, and the proud monkey on the tree shook the sugar, and the baby held a handful of sugar and ran home, while running and shouting, "mother, mother, I have sugar to eat!"

The monkey on the tree was dumbfounded, and he slid a little, staring at Wen’s hand.

Wen Yan waved at him, his eyes lit up, and quickly slid down the tree to stand in front of Wen.

Put the rest of the sugar in his hand, slap his head and slap his head, and sigh: "Play, don't be naughty later." After thinking about it, he pointed to the big tree that pointed out a lot of leaves and said: "The tree will hurt."

The monkey slightly widened his eyes, looked at the tree and smelled it again, and said something, then ran away with the sugar.

The big tree behind him shook, and the old voice was glad: "I finally left, pity my old waist..."

The other trees attached a few words and slowly re-embedded.

The trees seem to be silent most of the time compared to the two peony trees.

The shock at the beginning has passed, and the rest is more curious. Wen Yan looked at the trees with surprise. They seemed to be able to hear only what they said, but why only they could hear them, but they couldn’t know.

He habitually touched the long life lock in the neck, the lock is smooth and round, and it is the warm touch that is often touched and played. After thinking about it for a long while, I didn’t think of any useful information. I can only attribute it to the spirit of the gods.

He can be alive again, can understand the flowers and plants, it seems that nothing is unacceptable.

At lunch, Chu came to the sky to find Wen. Xiao Qiao is not here today, he personally came to find Wen to go to dinner.

Wen Yan’s mood towards Chu Xiangtian was somewhat complicated. Before last night, Chu Xiangtian’s image in his heart was a bad bandit, but after last night, he felt that this person did not look so vicious. . If you really want to be good at him, it seems that it is not in line with the current position.

Although Chu Xiangtian treats each other with courtesy, in essence, they are a gangster and a hostage. If there is a chance to choose, Wen Wei must be able to run and run quickly.

Chu Xiangtian did not know his complicated mind. He always liked the beauty. He was very good-looking and quite suitable for his taste. People faced with things they liked, and they couldn’t help but condone more.

"Is there a good injury on my body?"

He said this, Wen Yan only reacted. It seems that he hasn’t hurt much on his back. He pressed his back on his back, only a slight blunt pain, and it hurts much better than yesterday.

"It's not hurting anymore."

Chu nodded to heaven, and the two walked side by side to the canteen.

On the way to Chu, Tianshunkou talked about the town of Sifang. "I want to know the news of Sifang Town?"

Wen Wei slightly side face, some surprised: "Can you?"

"Nothing can't be said."

Chu Xiangtian slowly told him about the situation in Sifang Town.

After Weng was kidnapped in Xishan Road, he sent the pro-team directly to the Wenjia. The pro-natural is impossible. Wenjia sent people to report to the official. Only Sifang Town is just a small place. There are not many officers and soldiers stationed. The squad of the bandits is really difficult to support.

"I heard that your mother is putting pressure on Jiaojia, and going to Xishantou together with the official residence of Lehe Town."

Lehe Town and Sifang Town are on both sides of Qitianling. There may be no way for the officers and men of a single town to take the West Mountain Village. However, the strength of the two towns is united, and the situation of the stockade seen by Wen’s is hard. Enough of the West Mountain Village was badly hurt.

"You don't worry?" I looked at him with a strange look. Chu Xiangtian said that this is like a joke, and he does not care.

Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows and laughed, but the words he said were arrogant. "I am afraid that they will not come if they are not afraid of them."

Weng’s hands in his sleeves tightened, and once again he realized that this person was a real bandit. He took a deep breath and asked softly: “Have you promised me a request yesterday?”

Chu Xiangtian: "Natural calculations."

Smell the lips and testify and say: "Can you let people bring a letter to my mother?"

He was kidnapped for two days, and the mother and her sister didn’t know what it was like at home. Moreover, his true face has not been punctuated, and what happened since his rebirth, he found that there is no such thing as the development track of the previous life. He really worried that the changes caused by his reasons affected the mother and sister.

Chu Xiangtian did not hesitate. "It is no problem to pass the letter, but your mother may not believe."

Wen Weiwei, then reacted, others in the bandit, even if Chu sent innocent people to send a letter to the mother, presumably the mother would not believe, I am afraid that he would only think that he was coerced, but more worried .

"Then what would you say?"

Chu Xiangtian slyly looked at him. "So don't believe me? Then when things are done, I will personally send you home."

He deliberately dragged the tail very long, and brought a few hints of hints between the words, but when he heard about his heart and mind, he also remembered the mother and sister at home, and shook his head and refused. "You put me. Under the mountain, I went back.” Xishanzhai is not a good generation. He doesn’t want people to think that he has anything to do with the bandit head.

The rejection was so thorough, Chu snorted and did not speak again.

After having lunch, I heard that someone was going back. Chu Xiangtian seemed to be very busy. When half of the rice was eaten, he called him. He hurried away. Wen Wei vaguely heard the words of Lehe Town and Sifang Town. The speculation should be related to the joint squad he said before.

The time in the stockade was too slow and calm. I didn’t see Chu Xiangtian after I had lunch after lunch. The place where the stockade could go was taken by him. I also found a lot of talking flowers and flowers. Anyway, it’s fine. I pretend to sit on the grass and basking in the sun. In fact, I secretly listened to the flowers and grasses chatting.

After listening to most of the day, most of the flowers and plants are talking about how the climate is this year, the rain is insufficient, but also mentioned a lot of useful information.

For example, the flowers and plants said that a lot of people came down from the mountain recently, and the whole mountain was surrounded. They said that everyone under the mountain had a torch, fearing that they would set fire to the mountain.

Wen Wei speculated that the officers and men should have arrived, and at least one night had passed under the mountain. The momentum was so vast that most of them were the joint soldiers of Sifang Town and Lehe Town.

He stood up and patted the grass on his body, trying to find Chu Xiangtian to ask the situation.

Back to Xiao Qiao's home, I found that Chu Xiangtian was waiting for him.

"How did the family come over?" He subconsciously asked the situation in Sifang Town, and then he accepted it again. He was safely staying in the stockade, and he did not know the situation outside.

Chu Xiangtian said: "Your parents are carrying officers and men at the foot of the mountain."

Wen Yan's eyelids jumped and screamed.

Chu’s smile to Tianzhu, “Afraid?”

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and did not make a sound. It was his default.

"Do not worry, there will be nothing." Chu Xiangtian stood up and looked down at him. "But you need a little help."

"What can I help?" I can't understand.

Chu Xiangtian put away a smile, whispered offensively, and then tied Weng.

The hands were tied back behind him, and I was uncomfortably earned and looked confused. "What are you doing?!"

Chu Xiangtian also dismantled his bundled hair, and scattered it in his back. He sat down with satisfaction and said, "You go around with Changxi and let them not dare to act rashly."

Wen Yan turned to look at him, and his heart beat the drums. The trust he had built before him collapsed again. "You said that I will let me go home."

Chu Xiangtian was teased by him, and reached out and pressed his head. "It seems that I have to send you back to Wenfu, you can believe me."

"Boss." Chang Xi came in from the outside, "the officers and men are still surrounded."

"People put the trebuchet out, and you walked around with a sigh, let them see people, and bring him back."

"Okay." Chang Xi's face did not have a usual look. He didn't smile and looked even fierce. He nodded and left with a sigh.

******

Chang Xi left with Wen Yan, and Chu Xiangtian went to the Senate.

Everyone else went to the outside of the stockade to prevent the officers and soldiers from attacking. At this moment, only Zhou Chuanqing was inside. He didn't wear a wide-breasted sleeve as usual, but instead put on a narrow-sleeved suit. The dim gray was normal and inconspicuous.

Zhou Chuanqing reported to him on the progress. "The spy returns, and the number of people there is at least half."

"Okay, are you ready?"

Zhou Chuanqing: "This time I personally brought people in the past, there will be no mistakes."

Chu nodded to the sky and pressed on his shoulder. "Be careful."

After a brief conversation, Zhou Chuanqing quickly left, Chu Xiangtian back behind his hands, looked at the sky, and walked to Changxi without hesitation.

Wen Yan followed Chang Xi out. When he came outside the stockade, he often changed his polite attitude and said a word of regret. Wen Yan did not respond, and the rushing forward rushed, and some of them stood firm.

Chang Xi looks fierce, and the action is rudely pushed forward and walks to the mountain pass, only to pull the rope on the hand of Weng to stop.

Going forward, it is the mountain pass of Xishantou. Xishantou is a branch of Qitianling. It has a high terrain and is steep and rocky on both sides. There are only roads on both sides. The road in Houshan was artificially blocked. It can only be passed by the suspension bridge. The suspension bridge is usually closed up. It is the retreat reserved by Xishanzhai. The road in Qianshan is connected to Xishan Road. The mountain road is steep and narrow, and the people above are in trouble. It is not easy for people below to go up.

The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the officers and men do not dare to rush, and the two sides can only confront each other at the mountain pass.

Chang Xi grabbed Wen Yan and stood in the middle. With a wave of his hand, someone behind him pushed two mighty trebuchets.

The wheel of the trebuchet pressed against the ground, gave a slight vibration, and was shocked, and suddenly struggled with strength. "This is not the same as Chu Xiangtian said, my mother is still below!"

The two sides were not close together, but Wen Wei still saw Fu Youqin in the middle of the officers and men. He thought that he only played a scene with him in the sky, but now they even pushed the trebuchet, Xishanzhai occupied Location, if you really throw a stone down the mountain, the casualties below will not be too small, his mother is at risk at any time.

Chang Xi was shocked by his sudden struggle. He could only grab him hard to prevent him from breaking free. He slammed him and kicked him. He wanted to break free and ran down, but he often had too much strength, no two. He took him down.

Seeing that he is really struggling, Chang Xi can only explain in a small voice: "The boss let me move out to scare them."