C14

Feng Tingting led the smiling widow into the hunter's house, but she did not see anyone, and in the courtyard, there were some wood that had not been split yet, and the firewood in the nearby shed was not ready either, so normally, there would be people who would come to buy firewood, otherwise, they would not be at home.

Just then, the sound of water came from behind the house. Feng Tingting was elated, but just as she was about to go over, the widow quickly stepped forward and pressed her down.

"Little sister, you go over there and look. I'll go to the back of the house. Before I come back, remember to stay in the shed. No matter what you hear, don't leave, okay?"

Feng Tingting was secretly satisfied, but she still maintained a ignorant look on her face. She nodded her head, but the widow was afraid that Feng Tingting would be too lazy to guard her door, so she handed him another silver coin before walking to the back of the house.

This was the first time he felt that her petite face was pretty good. She was at least twelve years old, and looked like she was eight or nine; everyone thought that she was a little brat, but who would have known that she was actually a fox!

After seeing the widow disappear into the back of the house, Feng Tingting went back to the shed and struggled to tie the firewood together.

The modern version of rope was nylon, it was smooth and easy to tie, but all the ancient times were hemp ropes, not only was it rough, it was also very difficult to tie. Feng Tingting tried many times but to no avail, instead, the firewood she had piled up scattered, making Feng Tingting so angry that she swung the wood around and threw it outside!

"Ouch!" Who's throwing stuff around! " Feng Tingting's heart skipped a beat and she retreated in fright. She accidentally tripped over the firewood and fell backwards.

"Be careful!" A warm voice came from above Feng Tingting, then Feng Tingting felt herself falling into a ball of fragrant incense, causing her brain to go blank. She subconsciously tried to struggle free, but the man did not hug her, so she fell down, and her hands accidentally twisted around.

"Hiss — it hurts!"

"Of course, who asked you to struggle. My young master is kind to you, but you still treat him like a mule!" The young and tender voice rebuked Feng Tingting.

Feng Tingting glared at the little boy, but was noticed by the man beside him.

If it was said that Cui Runn was an elegant and graceful young master, then no matter how one looked at it, he looked like a noble and elegant teenager.

This kind of man was definitely one of the best men she had ever written about!

Thinking about it, Feng Tingting seemed to have realized something, and asked: Who are you?

Before the man could say anything, the boy by the side said proudly, "This is our young master Hee Caijun, the Master First-degree Scholar with the strongest Hee Family Village.

F * ck, it really is a fucking male lead!

This was the first time he saw his own son. His heart was unable to conceal the love and love he felt for his son. His perfect eyes made Hee Caijun feel uncomfortable, and he was even more confused.

"Little girl, whose family are you from? Why are you tying firewood here by yourself?" Hee Caijun said as he looked around, but he did not see the son of the hunter family, "Hey, where did the big brother go?"

Hee Caijun immediately became quick-witted as he asked this question, thinking that Hee Caijun had come at the right time.

"I don't know, I didn't see anyone when I came here, but I heard a sound from the back of the house. But the aunt who came with me didn't want me to go, so she went to the back and gave me some silver and told me to stay in the shed."

Feng Tingting's tone was very doubtful, very happy, and very dissatisfied.

Although Hee Caijun was not very old, he was still a year of weakness, and naturally knew about the matters between men and women. And the news that Feng Tingting had spread around a while ago had spread throughout the three villages, causing their faces to immediately turn red.

He was a little hesitant, but Feng Tingting pulled his sleeves and walked towards the back of the house: "I have to go back before the time is up. Big brother, you have to help me speak with that aunt, you can't wait anymore!"

Feng Tingting's footsteps were extremely fast, and at the moment, Hee Caijun was still unable to keep up. Just as he was about to stop them, the three of them had already reached the back of the house and they saw a beautiful scene!

The widow was sitting on the body of a bronze skinned man. Her shirt was faded, and her thin, cicada-like skirt was hanging on her thigh, while the man's back was facing them. However, Feng Tingting could see that the man was tall, with a narrow waist and raised buttocks.

Ah!" Feng Tingting screamed as she covered her face and looked at the man and woman through the gaps of her fingers.

Her scream caused the men and women in the movement to hurriedly stop wearing their clothes. Only then did Hee Caijun manage to react and subconsciously covered his eyes.

To actually do such a thing in broad daylight, it is truly a disgrace and a disgrace!" Hee Caijun huffed and puffed, his gentle voice actually trembling, "Big Brother Feng, I know you are a good man, but now that you have already been betrothed to a woman, are you still a man?!

"I... "I …" A rough, low voice came from the front. Damn it all.

Feng Tingting tried her best to pull Hee Caijun's hand away to look at the eldest son, but when she saw that his face was flat, his eyes were still green. He then moved Hee Caijun's hand regretfully back.

"Little girl, didn't I tell you to watch? Why …"

The widow obviously didn't know who Hee Caijun was, and angrily shouted at him.

Hee Caijun became even angrier: "You disobeyed a woman and went overboard with a man, using money to bribe a weak child to help you guard the door, and now that it has been broken through by someone, you actually do not think about changing, and instead blame the child. I think you do not know anything about the Four De, this matter, I will definitely report it to the village elder!"

"No, no!" The Widow panicked. If she went to the village, she would definitely be soaked in a pig cage!

At this time, Feng Tingting suddenly burst into tears, pointed at the hunter's son and shouted, "You actually have my sister, why are you still staying with other people? How are you letting my sister live like this, your entire life will be ruined in the future!"

I am the one who has let down Miss Lan Hui. I have no right to marry her. I deserve to die!" As the son of the hunter said this, he waved his hand to slap himself, again and again.

"Aiya, what a sin." The young lad sighed, "Young master, I know that Feng Huilan's father is the teacher hired by the old master, and she is also a beauty with quite a bit of fame in the Feng Family Village. If a woman like him were to marry him, it would truly be like a flower planted in cow dung."

Hee Caijun stared blankly for a moment, as if he was also surprised. He shook his head disappointedly, then led Feng Tingting, who had her head lowered and was wiping tears, out of the hunter's house.

He thought that Feng Tingting was crying because of his elder sister, and he admired her very much.