Chapter 67: Respect the old and love the young

Perhaps it was the words of the vicious little boy who had an effect. The middle-aged woman stopped the destruction of the wooden door, and while breathing heavily, she spoke harshly to Lin Qingxu.

"Mu Qingqing, you little bitch, if you have the ability, let the old lady die in it, and never come out!"

Lin Qingxu: "..."

It was the first time in his life that he was scolded so badly. Lin Qingxu held down the blue veins on his forehead and made up his mind secretly.

When she sees the emptiness of this world, she must beat him to the point of no love!

Those who respect the old gods and horses can only be clouds.

...

The door finally stopped, Lin Qingxu put on the tattered shoes beside the bed, sighed, and stepped on the flat ground with difficulty.

The house is pitifully small and can be seen almost at a glance. Simply put, there is nothing to ask for.

Apart from the broken wooden bed she was lying on, there was only an old wardrobe and an iron shelf for washing.

As soon as the wardrobe touched a little, it sounded like it was about to go into the ground. There were only two gray old clothes in it. The patches on the clothes became a proper stitching style.

Lin Qingxu looked down at the blood-stained clothes on his body, took out one with shaking wrists, and finished changing clothes with a painful hiss.

If she guessed correctly, "Mu Qingqing" is already dead. As for the cause of death, she can roughly guess from the conversation between the mother and son outside the door just now.

Either he was beaten to death inhumanely, or he was suffocated to death by years of "Cinderella" life...

Lin Qingxu asked Xu Yu about his revival in the time gap.

The old man told her that her soul would automatically choose to attach to the body that had just died and had no attachment to her soul.

People are dying every minute and every second in the world, but she did not expect that the old thief chose Mu Qingqing for her!

Lin Qingxu put his hands on his chest and took a deep breath to suppress the anger that was pouring out of his heart.

Once the body is set, it is difficult to change. She can't even smash the old man's head now. For now, she can only collect the current situation and find a way out for herself.

However, apart from the physical trauma that attacked her body wave after wave, there was no memory of Cinderella Mu Qingqing in her mind.

Lin Qingxu's ants on the hot pot circled around the narrow room three times, the only gain was the appearance of his body now.

black, thin, shriveled...

Lin Qingxu's mouth was shriveled, and the dark, thin little girl in the mirror on the water also shriveled her mouth, the real version of life without love.

"Old thief! She stretched out her wisdom and put on a vinegar plate shelf. The copper basin on the iron shelf shook due to her strength, and the little **** the water disappeared instantly.

After arguing in the room for a long time, Lin Qingxu, who was full of scars, opened the door like a wandering soul, and faced the light of the sky and the bleak life...

"Lin Qingqing, you little bastard, you still have a face?"

Lin Qingxu didn't take two steps, and a thin male voice came from behind her diagonally.

As soon as the little boy appeared, the big yellow dog tied to the gate of the courtyard took advantage of the human potential, put aside the bones in his mouth, and barked wildly at Lin Qingxu.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang-"

Lin Qingxu didn't bother to bother with the dog, turned around with a blank face, and saw a little boy of six or seven years old.

Compared to Lin Qingxu's patchwork "spliced ​​outfit", a little boy's blouse is simply an aristocratic outfit. It's a pity that the boy is young and must not be underweight.

A short shirt was propped up into a round gourd by him, his face was white and bulging, but his expression was fierce and vicious.

Lin Qingxu didn't like the little fat man very much, so he glanced at him coolly, and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

I don't know when the last meal of her body was eaten, and Lin Qingxu only felt that her stomach was empty, and she could swallow someone immediately if she was hungry!

The little fat man was frightened by Lin Qingxu's eyes and jumped a few times, and just after a trace of panic appeared, he was pressed back by his inertia.

"Kitchen? Mu Qingqing, you still want to eat breakfast, go dreaming!" The little fat man pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "My mother said, you haven't eaten all day today, now put the kitchen bowl first. After washing, I have to hunt hogweed later, otherwise there will be no food to eat tomorrow!"

The little fat man threatened and instructed Mu Qingqing to become a habit early, and what he looked like was called a smooth flow.

Lin Qingxu squeezed the fingers hanging by his side tightly, silently saying "hold back, hold back" in his heart.

Although the little fat man is a bit mean, bullying the small is still against her criteria... After all, he has not touched her bottom line.

Lin Qingxu ignored the mean-spirited little fat man and turned to go to the kitchen.

The little fat man thought that Lin Qingxu was obeying his orders, he smiled and followed Lin Qingxu diligently, going to supervise the work.

Does Lin Qingxu obediently wash dishes and fight hogweed?

That is dreaming!

There were tableware and chopsticks left for "her" in the kitchen. Lin Qingxu glanced at it and determined that there were only three people in the house besides her.

Then he walked into the kitchen and opened the lids one by one.

"What are you doing, you little bastard? Wash the dishes, or my father will come back and I will let him continue to beat you!"

Lin Qingxu tightened his hand on the cauldron's lid, and when he squeezed the lid, he almost shouted at the fat man's chubby bun face.

"Go away." She said coldly, having already practiced thousands of ways to hit the little fat man in her mind.

This time, the little fat man was successfully frightened by Lin Qingxu's expression, and seeing that she was holding a "weapon", her thick legs trembled, but she was still muttering: "You dare to scold me, be careful that I will let my mother and my father beat me. kill you..."

The little fat man thought that Mu Qingqing would be shivering and subdued when he said so, but unexpectedly, this person is like hitting the evil today?

"Heh" Lin Qingxu opened the corners of his mouth threateningly, and put the lid of the pot in his hand back on the cauldron with a "touch". He saw the little fat man's body trembling violently, and the fat all over his body was shaking wildly. .

After all, the little fat man was just a broken child, Lin Qingxu restrained his hand and turned to turn over the cupboard next to him.

There was not a single rice in the two pots, and Lin Qingxu reaffirmed Mu Qingqing's identity as Cinderella.

From what Little Fatty said just now, Lin Qingxu was sure that Little Fatty and the other two people in the family should have a father-son, mother-son relationship, but he didn't know whether Mu Qingqing was raised by his stepmother or a poor little one who was under the fence.

She rummaged through the cupboard, and she rummaged through the cupboard, only to find two dried buns that had been in storage for a few days, and a piece of bacon in a porcelain bowl.

The cured meat should have been boiled in water. Lin Qingxu looked at it, not caring about its image, so hungry ah woo took a bite.

The little fat man's eyes were about to fall from the back.

He howled immediately, and rushed towards her with his teeth and claws: "Mu Qingqing, you little bastard, that was left for me by my mother, how dare you eat my food!"

A meat bun was smashed behind him, and Lin Qingxu almost spit out the meat that Lin Qingxu just pressed down.

She raised her hand and slapped the little fat man's head with a slap.

"The little boy is playing while playing."

Her patience was about to be worn out by the little fat man, and if she didn't teach him a lesson, she would really have to poke her nose.

The little fat man was stunned by her slap for three seconds, and when he reacted, he immediately felt that his majesty was being depleted.

In order to support the final majesty, the little fat man opened his mouth and grabbed the hand in front of him and bit it hard.

"Wipe!" Lin Qingxu shook his hand and threw a punch on the shoulder of the little fat man with his backhand.

The little fat man was thick and fleshy, and he was punched by Lin Qingxu, but he took a few steps backwards, and it didn't hurt at all. Seeing Lin Qingxu holding his **** wrist and sucking in the cold air, he became proud again.

"Little broken boy, you are a dog, so ruthless!" Lin Qingxu looked at the bloodstain on his wrist and wanted to flatten the fat man in front of him.

The little fat man arrogantly said, "Hey, you know how good I am, you quickly wash the dishes for me, or I will immediately go to the field and call my mother and father back!"

He looked up at her with his chin up, and the upturned nostrils were about to go to heaven.

Lin Qingxu gritted his teeth, looked at the direction of the chopping board, and walked towards the chopping board like a fighting **** with a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?" The little fat man lost his momentum when he saw her take out a shiny kitchen knife.

Lin Qingxu raised the kitchen knife and looked at him sternly: "Since your father and mother are not here, no one will know if I kill you now, how is it, do you still want to inform?"

"...Mu Qingqing, you dare?" The little fat man's voice trembled.

Lin Qingxu approached him with a kitchen knife, staring at him fiercely: "Do you think I dare?"

The little fat man was frightened by her, but he was still trying to be brave: "You dare... I, I will let my father and my mother beat you to death..."

Lin Qingxu almost burst out laughing, but actually thought it was fun to bully the little boy.

With the kitchen knife in hand, she turned to the door under the terrified eyes of the little fat man, slammed the door tightly, and inserted the latch.

After doing all this, she turned back holding the kitchen knife.

Looking at the little fat man who was trembling in her eyes, Lin Qingxu imitated his tone and swept him from top to bottom, saying, "If you dare to run out, or continue to scold people, I will chop them right away. I'll take care of you! Start with your feet, chop your toes first, I will control my strength, chop one by one, and make sure you won't faint from the pain..."

It was the first time that the little fat man was threatened like this. Tears filled his eyes, and he opened his mouth to scold: "Mu Qingqing, you little bastard..."

Lin Qingxu's face darkened, and strode towards him with a kitchen knife.

The little fat man fell to the ground with frightened legs. He covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face instantly.

Lin Qingxu snorted coldly, "Be obedient."

The little fat man shivered, not daring to speak.

Back in front of the cupboard, Lin Qingxu put the kitchen knife in his hand and sat down on a bench with a leisurely look, enjoying breakfast while admiring the aggrieved and resentful eyes of the little fat man.

The two dried buns and a whole piece of bacon all went into her stomach. She choked up and drank a ladle of water in the water tank. The whole person finally came back to life, and the wounds she had been whipped didn't seem to hurt so much.

She stood up leisurely, put the kitchen knife on the top shelf of the cabinet, where the little fat man's height was temporarily out of reach, clapped her hands, and walked towards the door.

There is only a little broken child who can't ask anything. She wants to know more about the current location and some conditions in the world of immortal cultivation, and she needs to go out to see.

Seeing Lin Qingxu open the door, the fat man secretly glanced at the kitchen knife on the cabinet, swallowed, and got up from the ground to follow Lin Qingxu.

Lin Qingxu and the little fat man went out front and back, but the yellow dog in the yard actually barked wildly again.

It is said that dogs fight against people's power, but the little fat man was also infected by the aura of the yellow dog who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, let alone Lin Qingxu, opened his mouth and yelled at Lin Qingxu again: "Mu Qingqing, go and fight the hogweed, or you won't want to eat tomorrow. "

The little fat man was afraid of Lin Qingxu's lewd power, so he didn't dare to scold her.

Lin Qingxu nodded secretly in relief, but ignored him and continued to walk towards the gate of the courtyard.

She could see clearly, the little fat man was dry in the fat, and when she was frightened, he wilted into a small bean sprout, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Little bean sprouts are nothing to be afraid of, but the barking dog in the yard is a little bit bad.

Lin Qingxu's head was buzzing with a dog barking, and the closer she got to the courtyard gate, the more mighty the dog was.

Lin Qingxu felt that if the chain that tied it was not strong enough, the yellow dog could immediately rush towards her and gnaw at her... In order to avoid such a situation from happening in the future, Lin Qingxu decided to do something in advance, once and for all.

She turned her head to find the handy tool.

The little fat man followed her to the place where he was chopping wood, and saw her holding on to the axe lying on the stake, and his heart froze.

"You, if you dare to kill Ah Huang, my father, he, he will definitely kill, kill you when he comes back..." The little fat man spoke like a convulsion.

Lin Qingxu pursed his lips, pulled out the axe, found two more wooden boards, and dragged the axe to the door.

The little fat man was about to urinate.

He followed Lin Qingxu far behind with trembling all over, and wanted to witness her killing the dog... When he had a chance, he would tell his father and his mother immediately.

The big yellow dog watched Lin Qingxu drag the axe towards him, watched her at a distance of one meter from him, and watched her raise the sharp axe high... Its tail was tightly clamped between its legs, trying to survive Wanting to make it even more crazy, he barked at her.

"Wow wang, **** wang... ah woo"

A terrified whine came from the yellow dog's mouth.

The yellow dog, who was just showing off its might, was crawling on the ground sluggishly, its erect ears lying flat beside its forehead, and its **** eyes filled with fear.

The broken wooden board splashed on its legs, but it didn't dare to move.

It is afraid, if it does it again, the next one will be a broken destiny...

Lin Qingxu looked at the yellow dog who surrendered to him with satisfaction, and kicked the wood chips that were blocking the way at his feet to the side. The next moment, he heard the shivering yellow dog whine again.

She pursed the corners of her mouth in the bright sunlight, and she left the heavy axe aside. She slowly turned her head and spoke viciously to the little fat man with tears in his eyes.

"Little broken boy, if you dare to follow me again, I will beat you!"

The author has something to say: little fat man: woo woo woo

Hahaha, the violent heroine is online!

The name of the heroine will not change. After all, Qingxu is the best. It will take a few chapters for the two to meet again. Li Yuan will be shown before.