C11 (2/2)

The light that shot out from those small eyes made Jin Xiaolou's hair stand on end.

But it wasn't fear. It was disgust.

Because it's not a wolf that's staring at you, it's a cockroach.

Jin Xiaolou ignored him and turned to leave. An ice-cold hand suddenly grabbed her neck from behind.

A fierce voice came from behind them, ”Jin Xiaolou, I can squash two of you with one hand with just one hand, show some respect to your uncle and aunt.

Jin Shou was usually the laziest and the most idle, he did the least work and had very little strength on his hands. He turned around and broke free from the restraints, smiling faintly: ”I am a bedbug, then uncle, what are you?”

Jin Xiaolou deliberately emphasized the word ”uncle” as he spoke. She took two steps back, then said: ”Besides, what's wrong with the brothel? It's even more tormenting than staying here in the Jin Family.”

”You!” Jin Shou was so angry that smoke almost came out from his head. This Jin Xiaolou had scolded him as a stinky bug, and even cursed that his Jin Family was inferior to a brothel, simply overturning the heavens. After giving birth to a child, his personality had changed greatly, and he had said such outrageous words!

Only Jin Xiaolou did not wait for Jin Shou's reaction, picked up the pot on the floor, and walked out of the courtyard.

Lin'er was allergic, the water in the jar had been contaminated by Jin Xiaofeng's clothes, she did not have the time to chat with him.

She was going to fetch water from the well at the village entrance.

Even though she felt sorry for Lin'er, she did not panic. She knew that as long as she drank more water, she would be able to recover the next day at the most. What worried her was that Lin'er was allergic to honey, so what would he eat next …

Summer night, the wind cool breeze blowing everywhere.

The ancient night was nothing compared to the modern night. The ancient night had fewer lanterns and no moon. It was so dark that one couldn't even see one's own fingers in front of their eyes.

Jin Xiaolou had never walked outside in such a dark night before, and it was as if she was surrounded by a layer of ink so thick that she could not move at all.

Even if there was a ghost in front of her, she couldn't see anything.

Completely relying on her senses, she felt her way to the entrance of the village. Jin Xiaolou didn't even know how long she had walked for, only a ”putong” sound came from in front of him, as if something had fallen into the water.

Then, she bumped into something warm and soft …