Chapter 123: The one-armed tailor of the Shura field

Chapter 123: The one-armed tailor of the Shura field

"Song Chen..." Congliang hugged him, no matter how hard he struggled, he didn't let go. Song Chen shivered, struggling for a long time, unable to break Congliang's hand, and choked: "You let me go..."

"I," Cong Liang is not stupid, knowing that Song Chen must have been stimulated, but when he let go, Song Chen would definitely run away without a shadow, and she couldn't break the chain, break free, maybe Song Chen After Chen, I really don't care about her.

"Why don't you say anything when I call you..." Cong Liang rubbed Song Chen's shoulder with his forehead pretending to be wronged.

Song Chen didn't say a word, and just now sent someone from the mistress of the house, saying that the servants at home had to make autumn clothes in advance, and asked him if he would do it. The person who came was the housekeeper from the house, who asked for a cup of tea, and looked like he was aloof. The outside satirized that he didn't know the good or the bad, but actually Song Chen knew his tricks and wanted him to take over the job, so that he could lower the price and draw some oil and water himself.

Song Chen actually heard Congliang call him, but the store door was open, and the cashier in front didn't leave, so he couldn't leave people and go upstairs. Hear the shouting from upstairs.

The moment he heard it, Song Chen wanted to run away. The feeling in his heart was not close to disappointment, but he felt that he was clammy and cold as if he had fallen into a swamp. It was not the first time he heard the flirtatious voice of the old shopkeeper.

He knew that the words that he said to be good yesterday were all deceiving and playing tricks on him, but he turned around to leave when he heard a loud "bang!" window.

"I want to pee..." Cong Liangjian Song Chen didn't know what she was stunned for, she didn't want Song Chen to recall at all, to make up for the mess, and quickly interrupted, "I'm going to suffocate..."

Cong Liang shook Song Chen, "I still want to wash, eat, I'm hungry, what delicious food did you make in the morning, why is it so fragrant and meaty?"

Song Chen's crying eyes and the tip of his nose were all red. After being interrupted by Cong Liang, he finally lowered his head to look at her, sniffled and said, "The porridge I cooked, the meat smell came from the steamed bun shop you smashed. of."

"...Porridge, good!" Cong Liang also sniffed, "I like to drink porridge..."

"Song Chen! Come out for me!" A shout came from downstairs, this voice was about to explode after hearing it, how dare this old man come over!

"Hurry up and untie me, I'm going to pee." Cong Liang heard the old thing's voice, and eagerly wanted to go down and beat the entity. The old man is considered a disadvantaged group, she is a woman, and also belongs to a disadvantaged group, the disadvantaged is right Weak, there is no moral problem in smoking a meal.

Song Chen could see at a glance what Cong Liang wanted to do, just now he was emotionally patronizing and felt uncomfortable, but now he remembered the distance between the two upstairs, and the two stools that flew over to the opposite side, Song Chen blinked his red eyes twice, strangely. looked at Cong Liang.

How did you throw it away? Looking at Congliang's thin arms and thin legs, he couldn't help but wonder, how much strength could he throw the stool across and smash the opposite window?

"Song Chen!" The old guy downstairs didn't know what "Dangdang" was knocking, and shouted, "I smashed my shop and are hiding now and don't dare to see anyone?!"

Song Chen was about to go out from the release of the good qi, but the length of the chain was limited, she took one foot, and the other was pulled by the chain.

"Good husband," Cong Liang turned around and said, "Hurry up and untie it for me, I'll go pee!"

Song Chen didn't have time to listen to the shouts downstairs, and didn't pay attention to what Cong Liang said. He just lowered his head and stared at the chain on Cong Liang's ankle. What to tie, he made up a lie to tie the son of a bitch, and he would pick it up in two days, and the blacksmith would give him such a chain.

He has always felt that this chain is enough for a woman. In his impression, Congliang has always been delicate and soft. At that time, he tried to elope and jumped into the river. , she couldn't break free at all.

But today, she was able to throw the solid wood stool across the yard to the opposite building, and smashed the window sash and screen. According to the distance between the two houses, she was considered a strong man, and few could do it.

Not to mention where her strength came from, if she had such strength, why did she jump into the river when she was caught by her family when she eloped?

Moreover, Song Chen clearly remembered that when he was in a state of anger, he held her down with just one arm. If he suddenly had strength, how could such a thin chain be unable to break free?

"Neighbors give me a critique!" The downstairs was already roaring, and the old guy started to distort the facts.

"My mother-in-law went back to my hometown today, and the window of my house was smashed early in the morning. That concubine's scumbag, she opened the window and said to me..." The old guy is still an actor, so he paused for a while. Give people space for their own imagination. Anyway, "Congliang" has a reputation for being a good-natured poplar, and imagination is even worse than his dictation.

There was a lot of talk outside, and the anger from Liangliang's nose was crooked, seeing Song Chen just staring at her, but he didn't untie her ankles, and he didn't care about the image, and he tied the unchained leg. He jumped forward and scolded loudly: "You immortal, make up nonsense again, believe it or not, I tore your mouth?!"

There was a moment of silence outside, the old guy listened to Congliang's voice and still had lingering fears when he remembered her sturdy appearance in the morning.

It's just that there are a bunch of people gathered downstairs now, and so many people are watching, he doesn't believe that Cong Liang dares to beat people in the street, and his courage has become fat again. After only a moment's pause, he trembled again: "I'm a lot of age, so I can't stand this kind of words, so I choke a few words with her."

"Seeing that she couldn't seduce her, she lifted the stool and smashed the window of my house, almost hitting me and flying over my head! It scared me..."

"Damn it!" The good-natured one took another small step forward. The leg in front had already descended a step, but the chain-chained leg was stretched and lifted high, showing a very graceful appearance. dance pose.

"Old guy!" Cong Liang said: "If you dare to spread rumors again, you wait for me, and I will let you know why the flowers are so red sooner or later!"

Because Song Chen was behind him, Congliang didn't dare to scold those unpleasant words, for fear that Song Chen would be worse for her senses. Still unable to go downstairs, jumped straight up in a hurry.

"Baby" Cong Liang pinched his eyebrows and jumped back, grabbed his shoulders and shook it, "What are you so dumbfounded about now? You let me go, you can't let that old guy just spread rumors like this!"

Song Chen looked at Congliang's raised eyebrows and pursed lips. This was a very angry expression. He went through all the memories he remembered since he got married, and found that he had never seen her like this. He didn't look like he was angry just now, he didn't look like a rogue last night, and he didn't look like he was distressed just now.

He married a concubine daughter. Because he was humiliated and bullied by his heirs since he was a child, his eyebrows always had a sad look, his eyes were always hazy, and he never made excuses and ridiculed him. His whole person was filled with a gloomy temperament. .

Song Chen remembered that she was the most able to swallow her anger and hooked up with people everywhere, but even though she was pulled by her hair and scolded a **** twice by the next door's lady boss, she never fought back...

But the person in front of her at the moment, her anger is clear, her eyes are also sharp, but there is no dark shadow, but Yan Lie who can burn at a glance, can swing a stool across the yard, and swear at people.

Can a person really change his temperament to such an extent overnight? Song Chen carefully stared at Congliang's appearance. This was the first time he looked at his wife so carefully. Has she always been like this? It seems not. But what she was like, Song Chen found that he couldn't remember.

The events of this day and night flashed through his mind quickly, and he suddenly had a very absurd guess in his heart.

"He didn't spread rumors." Song Chen stared at Cong Liang and said, "It's true that you seduced him first, standing at the window today, wearing only a bellyband, have you forgotten?"

Congliang: "..." Damn there is still this stubble?

Licking her lips, Cong Liang raised her hand and pressed the blue veins on her forehead, her whole face turned red, she raised her cheeks and glanced at Song Chen, her lips moved, and she opened her mouth and said quickly, "I'm actually..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.

"What are you doing to die?" the system shouted: "On the first page of the beginner's guide, it is expressly stipulated that you cannot reveal to the mission target that you are a transmigrator, and you are still trying to tell the truth..."

"Ah—" Congliang rolled to the ground, biting her sleeve, unable to restrain herself from screaming. She hadn't felt any pain for a long time. The high-intensity electric current was running through her body. She trembled and twitched, but even fainted. Can't do it.

"What's wrong with you?!" Song Chen squatted down to help Congliang, but was stopped by Congliang's scream. She was afraid of hurting Song Chen, so she twitched and wriggled, and rolled in from the door.

"I'm going to find a doctor!" Seeing Congliang's twitching pain, Song Chen didn't know what was going on, so he didn't let him touch it, and hurriedly went to find a doctor.

"No no no no no no... no... use!" Congliang bit the tip of his tongue, and the stench filled his mouth, "As soon as I will, I will, okay... One, I will."

The main system's punishment for violations, she once ordered a set meal for the system, and saw with her own eyes that the system's head was out of shape, but it was the first time she experienced it personally.

She wasn't a set meal, and it didn't take long in fact, but after waiting for a while, she was soaked in sweat, except for the ability to move her eyes, she couldn't even lift a finger, and her whole body hurt as if she had been stabbed by countless needles.

She slumped on the floor and didn't even have the strength to turn over. Seeing that she had calmed down, Song Chen quickly squatted down and turned her over. Cong Liang looked up at him, a physiological tear from the corner of his eye slid down and did not enter his temples.

She licked her lips with difficulty, closed her eyes in embarrassment, and complained feebly, "Please don't let me pee..." This time there is no need to go.

The author has something to say: n days later...

Cong Liang hugged Song Chen and kissed him.

Song Chen blushed, but did not hide.

Congliang: Seeing it or not, this is what I call ability, I can get it done in minutes!

System: Be awake, you have fallen off the horse so early.