MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 150v2 Rescue Geng Tianwen's savage female partner (2)

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Amidst the din of gongs and drums, Song Lingshu put on a wedding dress and was forced to go out to worship.

The main seat in the main room is Yang Tianshuo, the owner of the village. He is sitting in a wheelchair with a large bowl of wine next to him.

Standing on both sides are some old and young men, most of them are shirtless, holding wine bowls in their hands, and they are already drinking.

Yang Song was also wearing a red wedding dress, without covering his head, and after worshiping with her with a look of disgust, he dragged her back to the room.

"Yo yo yo yo, the boss can't wait!" The brothers all shouted.

"You stay here honestly." Yang Song pushed Song Lingshu into the room, then turned around and went outside to have a drink with his brothers.

Song Lingshu walked around the room, stared at the wine on the table for a while, thinking that he would get her drunk later, but on second thought, he was drinking outside, and if he wanted to get drunk, he would have to take care of it It's poured, who can be poured into this small pot!

Things didn't necessarily turn around, though.

When she visited the church just now, she made a special observation. Although there were many brothers in the cottage, she did not see a woman, and Yang Song had never studied, so many things were not clear. Same as grandson.

In the middle of the night, Yang Song came back smelling of alcohol, his footsteps were a little vain, he staggered into the room and fell on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, he looked at the person standing by the bed for a long time, and then he muttered vaguely : "What to look at."

Song Lingshu shook his head helplessly, took off her shoes, moved her legs to the bed, pulled off the quilt, and covered her.

"No, no!" Yang Song suddenly sat up and said drunkenly, "We still have a baby in the bridal chamber!"

"Do you know how to bridal chamber?" Song Lingshu asked tentatively.

"Brothers said that the bridal chamber is two people covering a quilt, and then—hehehe." After Yang Song finished speaking, he hiccupped, his two beautiful eyebrows were suddenly knotted, and he asked blankly, " What is—hee hee hee?"

Song Lingshu pursed his lips, secretly laughed for a while, and then stretched out his hand to scratch under her armpit.

"Ah!" Yang Song fell on the bed, laughing endlessly, "Hee hee hee ha ha ha ha ha!"

"This is hehehe." Song Lingshu lay down on the bed, covered her with the same quilt, and then scratched her for a long time.

"Aha! I won't come, I won't come, I won't come!" Yang Song was so itchy that he couldn't fight back.

A few able-bodied men pressed against the door, and when they heard a series of bell-like laughter from their boss, they left in relief.

"I didn't expect this kid to look so weak, but he could do this!"

Song Lingshu stopped when he heard the footsteps outside, and said, "We've covered the same quilt now, and we're still laughing like this."

Yang Song: "Isn't this just tickling? Why do you want to do this at the wedding night?"

Song Lingshu: "Because this can make us all happy."

Yang Song: "Really?"

Song Lingshu: "Did you laugh loudly just now?"

Yang Song: "Yes."

Song Lingshu: "So this is what the bridal chamber will do. Now that you are married to me, you are not allowed to do this with others in the future, and you can't ask others how the bridal chamber is done. This is privacy, and others will be embarrassed."

"Oh...forget it, sleep, I'm so sleepy." Yang Song was already tired, and after another night of drinking, he just fell asleep.

The next day, when Yang Song got up, it was already high in the sun. She was startled, picked up the knife under the pillow, turned over and got out of bed, then rummaged around the bed for a long time, and then went around the room, muttering: "Where is my knife? Where is my knife?"

Song Lingshu: "......."

Seeing her rummaging around like a headless chicken, Song Lingshu couldn't help reminding: "You might as well keep your head down—"

"Did you hide my knife!?" Yang Song pointed at her, and then saw his own knife in his hand.

Song Lingshu pointed at the knife and smiled a few times: "Have you found your knife now?"

Yang Song withdrew his hand, put the knife on his waist, and looked at her pretending to be arrogant: "Don't tell your brothers what happened just now!" After speaking, he opened the door and ran out to meet his father.

"Father! Here I come!"

She rushed into Yang Tianshuo's room, surrounded by brothers from all over, curiously asking about the details of the bridal chamber.

"Boss, how did you play with your little husband-in-law last night?"

"It's okay, I'll be sleepy when I'm tired."

"Yo yo yo—" the brothers started winking.

"You all be quiet." Yang Tianshuo picked up the cup and glanced around. Everyone immediately quieted down, and he bowed his head to drink.

"Father, don't worry, I think you can hold your grandson today." Yang Song said.

Yang Tianshuo: "Poof—"

The man on the opposite side wiped the wine off his face.

Yang Tianshuo: "Nonsense, how do you know that you are holding a grandson today?"

Yang Song said solemnly: "Because we covered a quilt last night, we are still laughing..."

Brothers: "Yo yo yo—"

Yang Tianshuo: "You all go out first."

The brothers all backed out with a smile. Yang Tianshuo looked at the girl he brought up since he was a child, and there was no woman around him to teach her these things, which always made him a little worried, and he asked tentatively: "What did you all do last night?"

"It's just covering the quilt like this, and then—hehehe..."

Yang Tianshuo knew what was going on when he saw her face so shy that he couldn't speak, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, it seems that the kid is sensible, call him over."

"Okay." Yang Song ran back to the room and was about to kick the door when it opened from the inside. She was taken aback, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Can you not hear such a big commotion?" Song Lingshu asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me to see dad." Yang Song grabbed her and walked out, not forgetting to turn his head and say in disgust, "You say you are a big man, so short, is it plausible?"

Song Lingshu put his hips on his hips and tried to stand on tiptoe: "If you have the ability, don't marry me."

"You wait." Yang Song gritted his teeth and touched his stomach, "I will let you go down the mountain after I give birth to the child."

"..."

Song Lingshu who got this answer didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

Song Lingshu followed her to meet Yang Tianshuo. On the way, he met some subordinates, all of them looked at her with weird eyes. The guy named Dali even beat her on the back, almost breaking her heart.

"I can't tell, there are two brushes, Mr. Yazhai." Dali said with a simple smile.

Song Lingshu rubbed his back and said with a mournful face: "Brother, can you be gentle, you have broken your palm! Do you know that beating someone is very painful!"

He pointed at her vigorously and laughed, and the brothers around him also laughed: "Boss, are you a good husband? Why are you so careless like a big girl?"

"You don't need to be beaten, right?" Song Lingshu moved his wrist, walked over and beat the person who spoke, "I'll beat you to death today!"

The brother was beaten a few times, and quickly avoided with a smile: "Boss, Boss, hurry up and take care of your husband."

Yang Song didn't know who to help for a while, the main reason was that this group of people couldn't speak very well, if he wanted to scold him, he could just scold this weak man. You can't help your family.

"Okay, except for me, you are not allowed to beat him." Yang Song ordered.

"Ouch, the boss has grown up and knows how to protect his husband!" The brothers laughed and ran away.

Song Lingshu kicked their backs a few times before turning around and asking Yang Song, "What do you mean you want to beat me besides you?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Song raised his hand and thumped her on the chest. Song Lingshu felt the chest tightness and snorted. Seeing her, he said without turning his head: "If you don't obey me, I will beat you. If you don't respect my father, I will do it too." Beat you, dare to escape, I will beat you to death!"

"Chack, hammer, hammer all day long!" Song Lingshu followed her into Yang Tianshuo's room cursing.

Yang Tianshuo looked at her a few times, and seemed to disdain her thin arms and legs, but he felt that she was handsome, and the raw rice was cooked, so he could only recognize this son-in-law and ask Said: "You have been in the village for three days, are you used to the environment here?"

Get used to a hammer!

They came here for a total of three days and were locked in the room for three days.

"I haven't gotten used to it all yet. After a while, I'll get used to it naturally." Song Lingshu said politely.

Yang Tianshuo was very surprised by her obedient appearance. After all, she was the villager who was secretly kidnapped from the street. How could he obey so quickly? He interrogated and asked, "Do you have a wife in your family? If you marry For your wife, write a letter of divorce now, and I will have someone take it to your house."

Wow, as expected of a bandit leader.

"I haven't married a wife yet."

"That's good, you'd better stay in the village honestly and don't think about escaping, or I, I..."

"How could I run away! I fell in love with Yang Song at first sight!" Song Lingshu opened his mouth and came.

Yang Song slowly opened his mouth: "Huh?"

Song Lingshu took her hand, and said affectionately: "I have never seen a woman like you, who is fierce and savage, and fights hard. I want to stay and raise children for you, and accompany you to the end of your life."

Yang Song shook the goosebumps on his body: "Why am I a little scared?"

"Father, look at her!" Song Lingshu turned around and complained, "She doesn't understand style at all!"

Is this incomprehensible style? Yang Tianshuo secretly shook his goosebumps.

"Why do you call daddy so smoothly!" Yang Song was startled, obviously he was still reluctant on the way here.

"Your father is my father. You should change your mouth after paying respects. This is the rule." Song Lingshu said confidently.

"That's right, it's really time to change your tune." Yang Tianshuo said.

"Daddy, please drink my son-in-law's tea." Song Lingshu searched around, but found no tea at all, only a few pots of wine, she poured a glass, "This... use wine instead of tea."

Yang Tianshuo drank it all in one gulp, and she spread her hands: "Father, it's time to get a red seal."

Yang Song: "What red envelope?"

"It's silver." Song Lingshu explained bluntly, "After drinking the tea, the elders have to give the newcomer silver. This is also a rule."

Yang Tianshuo coughed in embarrassment, and felt in his bosom pretending to be solemn. After touching for a long time, he took out a tael of silver.

Yang Song opened his mouth wide, it was the first time he saw someone get so much money from the bandit leader!

Song Lingshu smiled happily and cupped his hands: "Thank you dad, I wish you a long life and good health!"

Yang Tianshuo laughed, lost himself in the sound of father and blessing, and patted her on the shoulder: "From now on, Yang Song will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Dad." Song Lingshu put away the money, couldn't help sighing again, pinched his shoulders for him, and said earnestly, "It's just that I have more than enough energy, and Yang Song said before she entered the house that she would beat him." Kill me, and her group of men beat and scolded me just now, I'm afraid I won't survive the day when the child is born."

"Is this the case?" Yang Tianshuo looked at Yang Song.

Yang Song's eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, and he nodded dejectedly after a while.

"You child, how can you say that you kidnapped him... Cough, why did the husband you found fight with each other. From now on, you and your brothers will treat him better, do you hear me?"

Yang Song drooped his head: "I heard it."

Coming out of Yang Tianshuo's room, Song Lingshu triumphantly walked in front with her hands behind her back. Yang Song looked at her back with complicated emotions.

Song Lingshu wanted to check the situation in the village, so he turned around and called, "My lady."

Yang Song stopped suddenly, stunned for a moment, his little face slowly turned red: "What are you yelling!"

"Miss, we just worshiped last night. Did you forget? According to the rules, you have to call me Mr. Xiang." Song Lingshu laughed.

"Hey, who wants to call you husband?"

"This is the rule. You see that your father has to follow the rules, doesn't he?"

Yang Song thought for a while, and seemed to have the same reason, nodded: "Sir."

Now it was Song Lingshu's turn to choke.

Why is this girl so easy to deceive?

She smiled and asked, "Miss, do you seldom go down the mountain?"

"I go down the mountain a lot."

"Then have you had much contact with the people down the mountain?"

Yang Song shook his head: "We grab things, naturally the fewer people we contact, the better!"

"Ah... That's right." Song Lingshu shook her head amusedly. It seemed that this girl had been surrounded by a group of young and old from childhood, and she rarely came into contact with others.

"Miss, can you take me around?"

"cannot."

"You refused so simply, I'm sad."

"Whether you love it or not, I'm busy." Yang Song turned around and walked in another direction.

Song Lingshu looked left and right, there seemed to be no one guarding him, and he thought she couldn't escape with her frail body.

It is precisely because of such lax consciousness that the male lead escaped in his previous life.

The other party walked too fast, and there was no one there. She followed this direction and found that the village was actually very big, but the best house was the two where the Yang family lived, but it was only slightly plausible.

Most of the other houses are built of mud and straw, and there are still Datong shops inside, so the conditions are not uncommon.

At this time, a loud slogan came from not far away. She turned a corner curiously, and after passing an earthen house, she came to a bright and flat Pingba.

More than a hundred people stood in formation. The brothers in the front row had red-tasseled guns, and the people behind were holding various weapons, such as knives, sticks, hoes...even tree sticks as weapons.

Song Lingshu turned his head to look at Yang Song who was standing on the steps, carrying a red tasseled spear in his hand, and doing a few tricks smartly, the sun shining on his flying hair, he looked radiant.

However, the next moment, she held the red-tasseled gun in both hands, led everyone to practice basic skills, and kept stabbing forward: "Sa!"

Everyone: "Sa! Sa! Sa!"

The voice is loud and has the effect of strengthening the body, but its combat effectiveness may not be comparable to military boxing.

Song Lingshu: "......"

Why don't you take a break and join the beggars' gang.

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