In the end, the people nearby pulled everyone apart because they were afraid someone would die.
The old man who was acting so arrogant and pedantic just now lost one of his shoes while lying on the ground.
I don’t know who stepped on his socks but they were black. The most amazing thing was the old man’s long gown, which was usually very straight and neat.
He considered himself a scholar, so his clothing was modeled after the teachers in foreign schools.
He was wearing trousers under his long gown, and probably because it was his zodiac year, he used a red belt.
The fight was so intense just now that someone helped him untie his belt.
The beautifully embroidered underwear inside was exposed, which made many ladies who were preparing to retreat couldn't help but spit.
"What the hell! You old pervert, you still have the nerve to say that about a young girl? I think you're the worst of all!"
"Look at the stitching on his trousers. They're really well made. The old fellow seems to be enjoying himself. Even an old coffin-filling man in his seventies still wears flowery clothes!"
"How else could her daughter become a concubine in Boss Qian's house? It must be because her father taught her well!"
After commenting on the old man's dress and character, the ladies quickly retreated with the main force.
The old man is no longer a human being, but he still has a concubine from a big boss's family!
But it's not something ordinary people like them can afford to offend, so everyone is like a flash mob on the street, and in the blink of an eye you can't tell who is who.
Jiang Cha was still standing there stupidly looking at the old man's pink flowered shorts when he was dragged away by the uncle.
The alleys in the south are different from those in the old city. They are so winding that you can't tell which is east, south, west or north.
When the uncle let go of her arm, she looked at the alley and doorway that looked similar, wondering what he was going to do.
"Come in with me! How can you, a grown woman, still be so shameless? You're so engrossed in looking at an old man's underpants. If I don't take you away, are you going to admire it up close?"
The uncle's tone was filled with disdain and a suppressed smile, yet he spoke to her with a stern face. It was so funny.
"That's impossible. I'm afraid I'll get stye if I wear it for a long time! Aren't you just curious about the embroidery on his pants? Aren't they afraid they'll rub against you if you wear them?"
She said that the old man was really not an ordinary person. No matter how particular a normal person's lingerie was, they would just embroider a few small embellishments in places that didn't get in the way.
It's nothing like the old man's one embroidered with pink flowers and dotted with butterflies and bees.
I don't know where the needlework used is from, but the patterns are three-dimensional, so there must be a lot of loose threads inside.
Ginger tea imagined it, and then shuddered quietly.
What a scary old man! Iron ingot! Iron chrysanthemum! Iron—!
"What do you think about what happened this morning? I don't believe you haven't thought it through. Although you are not very old, I think my eyesight is definitely not bad.
You've made such a big fuss, girl, you must be up to something. We just met by chance, so I won't ask any questions. I just want to remind you that no matter what you do, do it as soon as possible, because the other side is going to make a big move soon.
If the war breaks out, things won't stop here. If you offend the wealthy families in two towns in a row, someone might take advantage of you and do something to you."
The uncle made a vegetable-cutting gesture with his hands, and his meaning was obvious: her days would be exciting from now on.
"Uncle, is it safe here? Didn't they say you all live in a dilapidated temple? How come there's a yard?"
The yard hidden in the alley is not big, but the house is not small, a two-story building.
The wooden house, like the houses around it, has a distinct southwestern style.
When I walked in, it was dark inside, with a fire pit on the ground for cooking.
There are many straw mats scattered on the ground, and it can be seen that there are many people living there.
Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness in the room, everything became clear.
"You didn't even open the doors and windows in broad daylight, and someone came in and stepped on you in the dark. What are you going to do?"
Just as she had adjusted to the light inside, she heard the uncle suddenly speak.
There was a slight rustling sound on the ground!
"ah!"
“Oh my god!”
"Oh my god! Why is there a grown-up girl here?"
"Oh my god!"
…
…
Jiang Cha was speechless. As soon as the uncle spoke, she realized something was wrong and ran out of the house quickly.
Standing in the yard listening to a group of men shouting and yelling, it felt like something was happening to them.
Everyone was afraid that others couldn't hear them, so they shouted louder and louder.
Soon, more than a dozen men came out of the house, their old military uniforms covered with patches of radish.
He is so thin that you can't tell what he looks like or how old he is.
Most of each person's face was covered by beard and hair, making him look like a savage.
"Well, girl, I'm sorry! We didn't know he brought you into the house. It was so hot, so a bunch of old men huddled together to sleep, just to keep cool, so—! I'm sorry!"
The light in the house was not good, and she could barely see the fire pit and straw mat inside.
As for the people above?
If the uncle hadn't told her, she wouldn't have noticed. Who would have known that they would sleep on the floor on the first floor?
There were so many rooms that she thought the one at the entrance was for receiving guests.
"It's okay. It's dark in there. If the uncle hadn't called you to get up, I wouldn't have noticed there was someone on the ground."
Whether they believed it or not, she had explained it.
A group of men stood opposite her hesitantly. It was hard to believe that these men were the soldiers who had escaped death from the opposite side.
"We're all family, can't you all be a little more ambitious? The girl hasn't said anything yet! Look at your behavior!"
The men had already guessed her identity and looked at her curiously.
That bastard in the base is no good. He suffered a loss but came back unscathed.
You know what, this sister is pretty awesome!
"Can I call you Xiao Jiang? Since you're not that old, you can call me Brother Kezi from now on! If you're in trouble, I'll help you!"
A man who was about the same height as Jiang Cha walked up to her and first secretly stood on tiptoe to compare his height with her.
He probably felt that he was a little bit taller than her, so he acted like an older brother and showed off in front of her.
"You kid, are you taking advantage of Xiao Jiang? Brother Kezi! Xiao Jiang, this Kezi is probably about the same age as you. Don't let him take advantage of you. He might even be younger than you!"
"Uncle Xiao, you can't be like this. I finally got someone younger than me, and you're still exposing my shortcomings?"
The uncle who brought her here held the boy named Ke Zi with one hand and knocked on his head with the pipe in his hand.
It took no effort at all, and you can tell he really likes the shell.
"I'm older than you, sister, and I'm seventeen!"
How many years has she lived? It’s hard to deal with the older ones, but this young one must be called brother.
"Hurry up and call me Brother Kezi. Seventeen is one year younger than me. Little Jiang is great!"
As soon as Ke Zi heard her age, his eyes lit up, and Jiang Cha felt that it was all over!
Sure enough, she is one year younger than him!
If I had known earlier, I would have said that I am 20 years old this year and the age on my ID is fake!
It’s a pity that now that I’ve come to this point, it’s not easy to change my mind, so I can only bite the bullet and admit it!
"Brother Shell!"
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