Chapter 1452 Commission From the World of Old Acquaintances 13
Chapter 1452 Commission from the world of old acquaintances 13
Then, when Xiaodie screamed out with all her strength, she found that her falling body had finally landed.
She stood up abruptly, raised her eyes and looked around——
Hey, here is...
Here, the tea shed, the people chatting... and the young female shopkeeper, looking at her with a smile on her face.
Xiaodie felt like she was sweating profusely all over her body, and her hands and feet were even weaker. After a while, her numb consciousness honed by the ruthless years and dark life gradually recovered its color.
Immediately afterwards, memories flooded my mind like a tide.
The tea in front of her was excited because she stood up just now, the water was rippling, and a little bit was spilled on the table and the back of her hand, and there was a warm touch.
At this moment, Xiaodie felt like a person who was stuffed in a jar and was about to suffocate, trying hard to seize this thread of life. She hurriedly held the pond bowl, as if she wanted to hold on to everything now and not sink into it. Like a piece of darkness.
"No, I don't want to go back to that life, it's all a dream, I don't want to go back."
"That's right, the current tea shed is the real one. It's great to be back here at last..."
Xiaodie grunted involuntarily because of her fear and resistance to the dark and oppressive life deep in her consciousness.
"What are you doing? Really. Do you know that it's easy for others to notice us..." came a low, reproachful voice.
Dashan felt very depressed, he did not agree to come to this tea shed to rest.
At first glance, I think this place is very evil. The tea shed is so simple, but the small wooden house next to it is so exquisite. Who built the place to live in such a remote place far away from the market town? Really sick.
It's all right now, I didn't drink two sips of tea just now, this woman really messed up.
She's so delicate, she can't stand any bitterness or tiredness. Who cares about her, when you get to the mountains, no matter what kind of woman you are, you still have to accept your fate in the end.
Seeing that Dashan didn't get a response to his question, Xiaodie just looked up at him suddenly, staring at him with fearful and unfamiliar eyes.
Dashan is getting a little angry, dare to love this woman is not only delicate, but also hysterical, how can she look at herself with such eyes? It was as if he had kidnapped her by force.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the other's arm: "Hey, I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?..."
Let's say that Xiaodie raised her head subconsciously, followed the sound, and met the devil-like face in the depths of her consciousness.
She originally thought that the face was very "honest" and "down-to-earth", but at this moment she saw through the appearance that the simple and honest face was full of irony, contempt and indifference.
"ah--"
Xiaodie yelled again—the days of depressing and suffocating came to an end, and she didn't even have the capital and strength to cry.
This is the man who keeps saying that he will take good care of her and let her live a good life.
Dashan frowned impatiently, looked around nervously, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? There are so many people here, do you want others to notice that we can't recognize us?"
Xiaodie hurriedly avoided his magical hand, shrinking back in fear. At this moment, Dashan's simple and honest appearance is as terrifying as a devil in her eyes.
Her tears rolled down involuntarily. The root cause was that she didn't love herself, gave up her self-esteem and ran away with him.
Even she herself respects her own identity, body and reputation, why should others respect you? If you spoil yourself, others will trample on you too.
Xiaodie knocked her head against the corner of the table in a panic, the severe pain made her consciousness finally clear, and she confirmed the reality of the tea shed in front of her.
She covered her forehead and smiled instead of crying.
"Haha, this, this is real, this is real...it was just a dream, a dream...haha..."
Dashan is nervous and depressed again, what happened to Xiaodie today?
Looks a little mentally abnormal? Is it because walking too much becomes silly?
Don't care about her, as long as she can wash, cook and have children for herself. The family couldn't even afford a bride price of a few taels of silver. Even if there was a bride price, people wouldn't want to marry in the mountains, but now there is a free woman, a fool is a fool...
"Xiaodie, don't make trouble, come on, let's go." He was afraid that there would be too much noise here, and it would be bad if nosy people would interfere, so he pulled Xiaodie's arm while talking.
When Xiaodie saw the other party approaching, she avoided it like a snake and backed away.
The movement of the two finally affected a group of people chatting next to them.
In fact, they really didn't pay attention to this young couple at first, thinking that it was the husband taking his new wife out to the market or something.
The little wife was tired from walking, so she came to sit and drink a bowl of tea, that's all.
But at this moment, there was too much movement between the two of them, and they also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the young couple.
Upon closer inspection, although this "little daughter-in-law" is holding a married woman's headscarf, she really doesn't look like a married woman.
The "husband" also just wanted to take the "little daughter-in-law" away as soon as possible, but he didn't notice that the other party's shoes were broken.
He still has a big green bag on his forehead, so he doesn't care at all, it doesn't look like what a "husband" should look like.
"I said, what's the matter with you young man? Didn't you see that your daughter-in-law's shoes are all torn? No matter how urgent you are, you can't do this..."
"You take care of our affairs..."
Someone uttered dissuasion, and Dashan immediately turned back to the aunt.
Seeing that someone finally noticed her, Xiaodie grabbed the aunt like a life-saving straw, "I am Miss Wang Xiaodie from the Wan family in the suburbs of Chaoyang City, and my father is..."
People don't know Xiaodie, but they have heard that Master Wan has an only daughter who seems to be named Xiaodie.
Xiaodie said that she wanted to go to Hua'an Temple to offer incense, but she got lost. The young man offered to take her there, but she didn't expect...
It was a poor excuse, but she asked for help, and then things got easier.
Whether she is Master Wan's daughter or not, all you need is someone to report to Wan's house.
People gathered around, and this kind of little effort helped.
Dashan didn't understand why Xiaodie suddenly seemed to have changed her sex. She was fine all the way, why did she change after drinking a few sips of tea here?
In any case, now that Xiaodie's temperament has changed drastically, and the general situation is over, he can no longer deceive this silly girl away, and when the Wan family comes, they will definitely not have any good fruit for him, so he escapes while in a hurry.
He stared resentfully at this tea shed, the young female shopkeeper, and those meddling people, really disgusting!
Qingu's gaze lightly swept across Dashan's direction, and he waved his hand lightly, and the filthy resentment in the air seemed to return to Dashan in substance.
Originally, there was still a bit of a young and honest face, but now it looked a bit more cunning and sinister.