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Chapter 65


On one side is the young man's slender figure, and on the other is the big, strong fist.

This is really going to be a tough beating.

How can a young man with such a small body bear it?

Those villagers who were still paying attention to this place secretly even though they were far away couldn't help but exclaimed in unison: "That young man, why don't you hide quickly?"

I thought in my heart that this young man couldn't be scared out of his wits.

If he didn't run away quickly, why was he just standing there stupidly?

Zhang Dazhuang didn't think the same way in his heart, with a grin on his face: "Where the hell did that little brat come from?"

The next moment, his expression changed, and he looked at a black shadow that suddenly appeared like a ghost beside him with a horrified expression, and he let out a frightened "Ouch" I'm afraid this person is a ghost.

Otherwise, why would he appear next to me all of a sudden?

Before he could recover, his arm was grabbed by an iron-like hand, and he slapped Zhang Zhuang's face with greater force.

I'm afraid this slap may not be twice as powerful as Zhang Dazhuang's original momentum.

Zhang Dazhuang was so stunned that he was whipped around in circles several times by his own hand.

Then his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from his nose like an arrow, and his face was already stained with blood.

After suffering such a big loss, how could Zhang Dazhuang be willing to obey?

Just when he was about to open his mouth to curse again, he was kicked out by the man and flew several feet away before falling to the ground with a "thud".

It hurt so much.

The danger has not passed.

This man was used to bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

After being hit by this punch and kick, he was immediately frightened and afraid of being beaten again.

He reluctantly got up from the ground, pointed at Xihe and said: "Okay you bastards, just wait for me."

As he spoke, he ran away in a flash.

Suddenly there was applause from afar.

The people nearby, who had not been threatened by Zhang Dazhuang before, could only swallow their anger.

This was the first time they saw this rogue being so miserable, and they all felt extremely proud for a moment.

At the same time, Alan also woke up from his trance and rushed forward to protect Xihe.

Cuilian and others were obviously a little frightened.

After a while, they raised their heads in confusion and looked at Xihe and others.

However, they were shocked when they saw Alan standing in the front: "Third uncle, why are you here?"

I couldn't tell whether I was disappointed or sad in my tone.

But just to find a wife for the youngest uncle, my grandmother and mother forced me to marry Zhang Dazhuang.

Qiu raised his head when he heard the sound.

When he saw Alan's appearance clearly, he immediately put on a smile: "Oh, Ayuan, why are you here?

Don't worry.

Your sister said that she will marry off Lian girl right now.

Once you get the bride price, my mother will immediately go and hire a wife for you."

That smile was so kind and kind, and it was as if the sky and the earth were the same as when he faced Gao and his daughter just now.

Seeing that Alan still didn't speak, Qiu took a step forward and wanted to pull her away:

"My good son, what time did you come here to eat?

Ask your eldest sister to buy it for you.

I have something else to do right now."

But suddenly he thought of Zhang Dazhuang's fate just now, and swallowed back all his words to falsely accuse Lai Xi and a few others.

But Alan broke away easily and said calmly: "You got the wrong person."

After speaking, he turned and looked at Xihe: "Master, let's go back."

"A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

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Qiu was startled for a moment, and suddenly looked a little surprised.

She didn't dare to grab Alan's arm again.

Only then did I realize that although the man in front of me looked almost the same as my son, there were still some differences.

For example, there was always a hairy feeling on his body, and the material of his clothes was not what my son usually wore.

Not to mention that there is still a master whose son is always guarding in front of his old couple.

Where does the master come from?

Mrs.

Gao next to her also noticed something was wrong and looked Alan up and down: "You, you, really are not our A-Yuan" Alan raised his eyes and met Gao's eyes.

Gao trembled and suddenly thought of a possibility: "Is it possible that you, you are, Alan?"

It’s no wonder that Mr.

Gao asked this question.

There are seven brothers and sisters in their family.

The eldest is himself, and there are three younger brothers and three younger sisters.

Among them, the youngest sister Alan and the sixth brother A Yuan Zhengjing are a pair of twins.

It's almost carved out of the same mold.

When Alan was five years old, there was a famine in Anyuan.

The third and fifth sisters all starved to death that year.

The seventh sister, Alan, was sold by her mother for ten sesame cakes.

The person in front of her looked so much like A Yuansheng.

Could it be that she was the seventh sister?

Why was the person in front of her a boy?

The feeling on her body also made Gao a little scared and she didn't dare to step forward to ask.

Xihe was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Alan had said before that it was possible that she didn't know where her parents were.

These few in front of her were actually Alan's relatives.

Qiu was completely stunned, looking at Alan up and down with a scrutinizing attitude.

However, Mrs.

Gao looked a little excited.

Before she got married, she had taken care of all the younger brothers and sisters in the family, especially her seventh sister, Alan.

Because she had a twin brother, her mother was very dissatisfied with her, and because of her milk There was only enough for A Yuan to feed the child, so he simply left it to his care as soon as he was born.

Over the years, Mrs.

Gao has often thought of this sister, and she doesn’t know whether she is dead or alive.

Thinking like this, he finally mustered up the courage to step forward and said incoherently: "Are you a girl?

Our Alan has a red crescent-shaped birthmark on his left waist.

Do you have it on your body?"

Despite Alan's calm temperament, his emotions were a little agitated at the moment.

He didn't have a crescent-shaped birthmark on his waist.

Just as he was about to speak, Qiu suddenly stepped forward and gave Gao a hard squeeze: "What nonsense are you talking about?

This dear can recognize you casually.

Let's go home quickly."

He actually dragged Mr.

Gao away without even looking at Alan.

Daughters are always losers.

Because they gave birth to a daughter for their first child, they were often beaten by men.

In Qiu's eyes, these daughters never had much weight.

Even Mrs.

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Gao, who has always been raising her, is not as important as a finger of her son in Mrs.

Qiu's eyes.

Not to mention this little daughter who has not been close to him since she was a child.

Just now I had taken a closer look.

No matter whether it was the little daughter or the master beside her, the clothes were not made of the best materials, and there was not even a spare piece of jewelry.

It's obviously not a wealthy family.

What's even worse is that her master beat Zhang Dazhuang Zhang Dazhuang's father used to be an old policeman in the county, and his family background was very good.

Even though he had idled around for a while, he still had some extra money.

Now his brother Zhang Erzhuang is also a county government official, and he has a group of brothers who know kung fu. , he is majestic and tight wherever he goes.

Not to mention that the eldest son's small drug store was opened under Zhang Dazhuang's sphere of influence.

Even if a local offends him, there is no way he can get away with it, not to mention that this damn girl's master is obviously from out of town.

With Zhang Dazhuang's temper, he can't put them to death It’s just that the eldest daughter is stupid and wants to recognize her.

If you really admit it, you will probably offend Zhang Dazhuang and your own family will also suffer.

Although Qiu was old, she still had a lot of strength and pulled Gao to stagger.

However, she looked back at Alan helplessly and had to follow him quietly.

The smile that Alan showed just now froze there for an instant, and the look on his face was obviously very hurt.

Angry Qingbi stomped her feet: "Who are these people?

I just sold my daughter back then.

Why don't I even recognize them when I meet them now?"

I once took a bath with Alan, and Alan did have a crescent birthmark on his waist.

Based on Alan's skills, how could someone who was not close know such a private matter?

There is no doubt that this family is Alan's family.

It was just because of the famine that there was no other way to sell the person.

Why is it that now that the person is here, he still doesn’t want to acknowledge him?

"Qingbi" was interrupted by Xihe, who raised his hand and took Alan's arm, "Come on Alan, let's go home."

As soon as Alan lowered his head, a tear fell down He was five years old when he was sold.

Although it is a little blurry, he still has some general memories.

His stomach was never full, he was constantly yelling and scolding every day, his eldest sister's tears when he was taken away, and even just stuffing sesame seed cakes into the mouths of his brothers.

The mother who doesn’t look at herself Over the years, he has experienced life and death, but never has this moment made Alan so heartbroken.

"You, you are really my aunt, aren't you?"

A shivering voice sounded.

Xihe turned around, but it was Cuilian who did not follow Qiu.

She just stood there and looked at Alan, with fear, sympathy, and admiration in her eyes.

"You recognized the wrong person."

After a moment of anger, Alan's expression returned to calmness, but he was more indifferent than before.

He turned to look at Xihe, "Master, let's go."

Seeing Alan's cold face, Cuilian was obviously a little panicked, but she still said bravely: "Auntie, ah, no, girls, you guys, you'd better leave quickly.

That Zhang Dazhuang is not a good guy.

There is no way he will cause trouble for you."

"Thank you."

Xihe said with a smile.

This little girl named Cuilian was different from her mother and grandmother.

She nodded her thanks and took Alan and others to the market as usual.

Not to mention one Zhang Dazhuang, there are ten or eight, and I don't take it to heart.

Not to mention that I have already agreed with Wei Rushan to go to him to get Qingxinlan.

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Now that I have come here, how can I turn back?

Unexpectedly, several people refused to listen to the advice.

Cuilian was a little at a loss, but she had nothing to do.

The pharmacy of Hongyun Company in Anyuan Prefecture is called Huichuntang.

As the largest pharmacy in Anyuan Prefecture, its location is not particularly good.

It is located on Qingtian Street, the busiest street in Anyuan Prefecture.

When Xihe and others passed by, Wei Rushan was standing in front of the medicine shop, obviously waiting for someone.

Beside him, there was a man, nodding and bowing, saying something. gd1806102: