Chapter 969: Caught a Thief

She thought about what the villagers said about whether this was the thief who went to other people's houses in the middle of the night and stepped on rocks to steal things. However, she only had firewood here. Could it be that this man stayed up in the middle of the night and just came to steal? Her firewood.

The door opened with a creak, and the wind mixed with snow from outside was brought in. It blew coldly on Yan Huan's face and body. In addition to the familiar cold, it also made her feel more awake. Some.

She could hear the man's breathing and footsteps.

It was a man, and he was breathing heavily.

The man was walking forward on tiptoe. Suddenly, there was a clang, his foot stepped on a branch, and he also let out a curse.

"damn it!"

He cursed secretly, his big mung bean eyes also glowing green, and he stretched his neck from time to time to stare at the woman wrapped in the quilt.

"I'm going to sleep with you tonight and let you be my wife." The man rubbed his hands and jumped directly towards the quilt. He originally thought that the person he jumped on was someone, but this didn't feel right. Come on, it seems like he squashed the person. He couldn't have crushed the person directly to death, right?

He stretched out his hand to touch the inside of the shabby quilt. When he reached in, a cloth bag came from nowhere and covered his head. Behind him, there was a wooden stick covering his head and face. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't help but scream, but no matter how hard he struggled, he was beaten until he couldn't get up.

"Help, help..." he shouted hoarsely, "Mom, help me, your son is going to be beaten to death, help, help me..."

He was crying and shouting, calling for help from time to time, but now it was three o'clock in the middle of the night, it was freezing and snowy outside, and it was far from the entrance of the village. Not to mention that he was calling for help, even if he made his voice hoarse by shouting. It's impossible for anyone to save him.

Yan Huan knew who this person was, so she didn't kill anyone. When she hit someone, she always hit the thick-skinned area. It would hurt at most, but it would not be fatal.

She tied the man up with a rope and sat down at the stove, adding firewood to the stove. The man kept shouting and cursing loudly, but Yan Huan didn't pay attention to him. Maybe even him in the end I was tired and sleepy because of the scolding, so I just lay there and fell asleep like a dead pig, still snoring.

Yan Huan walked over, took off the cloth covering the man's head, and looked over in the dim light.

It's that wretched monkey man.

It's people from the village.

This person is called Jin Gen.

She found a ball of rags, stuffed it directly into Jin Gen's mouth, and then covered his head as long as he could not die.

She added some firewood to the stove, and now she was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep again.

And she just sat by the stove, adding firewood to the stove from time to time, until time passed by, until time passed by her.

In fact, at this time, she hoped that time would pass faster and winter would end earlier.

The wind slapped the door outside from time to time, making a clanging noise, as if it was going to blow off the door every time.

Yan Huan raised her face and stared outside the window. She could vaguely see the dawn, which was much brighter than usual. She knew that it was just because it had snowed.

She opened the door, and it was still snowing outside. There was nothing but white. This snow had been falling for about half a month. I don’t know how thick the snow was. It was all over the mountains and plains. All the same color.

Pure white is also deserted white.

And if you look at it for a long time, it's very dazzling.

Yan walked back happily and kicked Jin Gen on the butt.

"Wake up."

Jin Gen opened his eyes drowsily, but when he saw the darkness in front of him, he cried for his father and mother again. He was almost thirty years old, and he still had such a picture of virtue. It’s really no wonder that people in the village are unwilling to marry their daughters to her, and none of these big girls are blind. They will live with such a person for the rest of their lives, even the most beautiful girl in the village. The ugliest and fattest one also looks down on Jin Gen, an old bachelor.

Yan Huan kicked Jin Gen again, and then pulled the rope that tied Jin Gen.

"Leave me alone, or I'll kill you."

She said lightly, and the gloomy tone in her voice was now icier and colder than the snow outside.

Jin Gen's body trembled, and he trembled, and then his pants became wet.

Yan Huan smelled something not very good. She lowered her head and saw Jin Gen sitting on the ground. Soon, there was a puddle of water there.

She kicked Jin Gen in the butt again and left.

Jin Gen was beaten very hard, and his mouth was also gagged with a rag. His mouth was gagged tightly, and he was speechless.

He could only be pushed forward by others. He tried to escape several times, but a stick hit him headlessly and facelessly. He was afraid of pain, so he could only follow him in anger without speaking. When he went up, he was told to go east, but he didn't dare to go west.

Yan Huan walked to the entrance of the village, and then she let go of the rope and the man. When Jin Gen wanted to run again, she kicked him and knocked him to the ground. If it weren't for the cloth covering his face, he would definitely have fallen and bitten a mouthful of mud.

At this time, the people who woke up early ran over when they saw the formation. In a short while, almost everyone in the village came over.

"Girl, what's going on?" Changsheng's mother saw this and hurried over to ask, "Why did you pull someone over here?"

Yan Huan kicked the man on the ground whose face could not be seen clearly with her toes again, "In the middle of the night, he went to my house to steal things and was caught by me."

When the others heard the word "stealing", many of them felt a little embarrassed, especially those aunts and uncles who were still talking about those relatives in front of Yan Huan last time. Everyone felt a little hot on their faces.

As soon as the Dongsheng family heard that it was a thief, they went up to beat the thief. They had wanted to beat this grandson for a long time, but it was the first time they saw a thief, and he stole from their family. For the Dongsheng family, it was hatred to the extreme.

Although nothing was stolen, this family was visited by a thief. I think no one would be in a good mood.

The man with his head wrapped just rolled on the ground and screamed.

Hey, someone seems to have seen something.