C12
Song Yao had indeed carried her head to the ground last night, but to her surprise, she heard the sound of digging from far away.
Stealthily walking closer to take a look, he found that the woman, who was standing in the crowd during the day and helped Gauguin man with her red mouth and white teeth, was working hard to dig for her home with her hoe.
Song Yao had mixed feelings. However, she did not step forward to stop the heaven's retribution.
She must have known that this woman wanted to blame it on her, and she was going to take the blame herself. After all, as they said yesterday, nobody saw it.
She stood there motionlessly with her hands behind her back, looking at the sky. Although Gauguin man stopped making trouble, she still refused to leave. Song Yao sighed. "It looks like you still don't want to believe what I'm saying. Since you suspect me, then you must give me proof, right?" For example, who saw it? Or do you have anything to prove that I did it? "
"I …" Gauguin man was momentarily speechless.
Song Yao continued, "Uncle Gao, since you know you are taking advantage of our family, have you never thought that everyone is unfavorable towards you? You've been taking advantage of it for a long time, and one day it will come back to you, won't it? "
"I won't talk to you anymore. If you continue to cause a ruckus in front of our house, I'll have to ask the Village Chief to uphold justice. Although he is busy, he seems to be quite upright. Why don't we go over to the Village Chief's place?"
Hearing Song Yao's words, Gauguin man gritted his teeth for a long time before saying, "Little girl Song, just you wait! Even if this wasn't done by you, it has nothing to do with you. "
If you think about it, Uncle Gao, I advise you not to hit my family's land again. Otherwise, I'm afraid that as long as we lose more land, my Zhang family's sister-in-law will lose more land. "Also, if you really lose my home, it will definitely alarm the village chief. At that time, the village chief will redistribute the land and you will be in trouble!
"You!" Gauguin man said bitterly, "Just you wait! I don't believe that no one will treat you! "
Song Yao rolled her eyes and watched him leave the yard. She stretched her back and said, "Ah, how comfortable! Today's sun. "
Song's Mother heaved a sigh of relief and said worriedly, "Yao'er …"
Song Yao turned around and looked at her. "Don't worry, he won't look for trouble with us anymore. He has his own problems to deal with."
Song's Mother sighed and didn't say anything else. She turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Song Yao had finished washing up and was sitting in the yard drinking tea. The trouble had been solved, and now all that was left was how to get rich.
Thinking of this, huge patches of herbal medicine appeared in her mind. After thinking for a bit, she decided to start with this item.
Indeed, farming and even eating was a problem.
These lands were all borrowed from the family. Not only did they have to pay rent, but they also had to pay countless taxes all year round. There was almost nothing that could be found in his pockets.
Song Yao thought that the 21st century is actually quite good, at least farmers' incomes are too low and there is no tax to pay. Here, even if the farmers were to starve to death, the taxes would have to be paid by no small amount.
She sighed. A peach tree was blooming at the entrance of the courtyard, and there were a few ancient willow trees beside it. Without these annoying things, it would have been a really good scenery.
Song Yao laid on the stone table in a daze, Song's Mother suddenly told her to make a fresh pot of tea.
Even though it was called tea, it was only a tea foam exchanged at the market. Song's Mother liked flowers, so the petals of the peach tree by the door had already been dried by her, waiting for the tea to be brewed.
The smell of the river was strange, and Song Yao was happy to cover it with her tea.
She picked up the teapot and poured the tea down the short slope towards the peach tree.
In that instant, something flew towards Song Yao. She was stunned for a moment before she turned her head to avoid it. The thing grazed her temple and caused her ear to hurt slightly. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but blood was already flowing out.
The thing jabbed itself into the wall, and Song Yao stared at it for a moment.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind them. Song Yao turned her head in a daze and saw three people standing behind her.
She could tell at a glance that the one in the middle whose head was drenched with tea was definitely her master. He was dressed in black clothes, had a purplish gold crown on his head, a white jade and purple tasseled pendant around his waist, and black thin boots with complicated patterns on them.
The two people beside him were both dressed in dark red robes. Their long hair was tied up in long bundles, and they had swords hanging from their waists. Their faces were full of killing intent.
Before she could say anything, the person on the left was already preparing to draw his sword and walk towards her.
"Ah, sorry! "I really don't know if there's anyone beneath the tree. Let me help you clean it!"
She quickly arrived at the man's side and frantically touched him, feeling that something was off.
The man's face didn't change, but he coldly elbowed her, his eyes showing a faint trace of impatience.
Song Yao's gaze shifted as she asked in a hurry, "Are the three of you here for someone?"
As soon as she said that, Song Yao clearly felt that her master was stunned for a moment, and then the person on the left said: "It's your turn to ask! "You are the one who is bold, sinful …"
Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by that person, "How did you know that we were looking for someone?"
Song Yao took out the embroidered handkerchief that Song's Motherfei had given her from her sleeve. As if there was no one around, she reached out to wipe the man's hair. The man subconsciously stepped back, but he heard Song Yao ask, "What's your name?"
"How dare you!" The man on the left again.
Song Yao said helplessly, "Firstly, I know everyone in this village. Since I don't know any of you, I naturally don't know anyone in this village. Secondly, just now I poured tea under the tree because there was usually no one passing by. Yet you were standing there, and it was very likely that you were resting. The dart was heading towards the intersection, which means that at least one of you three have already reached the intersection of our courtyard. Someone is coming to our house when you're resting, it's obvious that they want to ask about something, isn't it? Third, there were only two types of information. One was about the location and the other was about the people. You guys have high statuses and have never fled for your lives. You must have known where you came from, so all that's left is to find people, right? "
"Why can't I be looking for something?" the man on the left asked.
Song Yao said nonchalantly, "This is not some treasure hunt. Do you think it's necessary for your master to come personally?"
"You!" The sword on the left is drawn, "Who are you, how... How do you know my master's identity? "
Song Yao shook her head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk …" Your reckless appearance is a waste of your good dart technique. "
"Since the girl knows what we're here for, take me to meet someone I want to see." The man in black spoke with a sinister tone, as if he was giving an order, yet at the same time, he was speaking words of prayer.
Song Yao was taken aback. "I don't even know your name, how would I know who you're looking for?!" "You think too highly of me?"