MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 151v2 Rescue Geng Tianwen's savage female partner (3)

Song Lingshu stayed in the village for a few days, and basically figured out the daily life of these bandits.

After all, it is farming literature, and bandits are not masters of martial arts like in martial arts novels and film and television dramas. At most, they rely on large numbers of people, strength, and shamelessness. As for the brain, eight hundred people really couldn't come up with a single mind.

Moreover, food was not available every day, and sometimes they could not get enough food, so they could only go hungry. Except for some capable men, most of the rest in the village were skinny and bony, but they escaped very quickly.

So every time when going down the mountain to grab food, the thin people go to explore the road first, and then the fat people take the lead. After the robbing, they are pulled to the foot of the mountain with a bullock cart, and then the rest of the people carry it back.

There are so many people in the village, only a few can cook, and they are best at making steamed buns and noodles, trying to keep them full, not delicious.

But with so many people, someone will always get sick. We are all brothers, and it is impossible to leave others alone, and this expenditure is also quite a lot.

Song Lingshu inquired about it by the way. It turned out that there were not many people in the village. Later, due to wars and natural disasters, people continued to join, and that's why there are so many people now.

Recently, officers and soldiers in the city have been patrolling tightly. They have not dared to go down the mountain for more than a month.

Especially not long after Yang Tianshuo realized his fate, this cottage became the thing he was most worried about.

In the future, this cottage will be handed over to Yang Song to take care of, but she is young after all, and her brothers will protect her when she goes down the mountain. She has never encountered officers and soldiers head-on, so she doesn't know the more dangerous world outside.

Yang Tianshuo wanted to find a husband-in-law for her to help her. This person can't be from the cottage, they are all big and three thick men, there is no guarantee, it is best to find a scholar, Yang Song is easy to fight... To manage him, also Can teach Yang Song something he doesn't know.

Song Lingshu had a plan in mind, and as soon as he got up, the door was kicked open.

She had gotten used to it, and while turning around to tidy up the bed, she couldn't help but ask, "Who made this door? This craftsman is very skilled."

"Get rich." Yang Song walked in casually, shaking the cloth bag in his hand.

"What?"

"Didn't you ask who did it? Make a fortune, he did it."

Song Lingshu turned around: "He's called Fa Cai? What about your other brothers?"

There are four attendants who often follow Yang Song, tall, short, fat, and thin. She is already familiar with them, but she forgot to ask for their names.

"Get rich, get rich, get rich, prosper."

"..." Song Lingshu gave a thumbs up sincerely, "Your naming art is really amazing."

"That's it." Yang Song threw the cloth bag on the table, "Here, this is what my father rewarded you."

"What?" Song Lingshu stepped forward to open it, and a piece of **** heart appeared in front of her eyes. She backed away in fright, "Ah—!"

"So timid?" Yang Song said in disgust, "It's useless!"

"This, whose heart is this?" Song Lingshu asked, clutching his chest.

"pig's."

"Pig? Isn't it human?" Song Lingshu asked in fear.

Yang Song glanced at her dissatisfied, and angrily went to collect the cloth bag: "I killed a pig today, and Daddy specially left the pig's heart to you! You heartless dog! I won't eat it for you!"

Yang Song put on the pig's heart and walked out, Song Lingshu hurried to pull her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I apologize to you."

Yang Song stopped and looked back at her.

After a long while, Song Lingshu turned his head slowly, gestured a few times, and asked carefully, "What do you want to say?"

"What is a villain taking a gentleman's belly?" Yang Song asked, "Does a villain want to steal a gentleman's heart and belly? What if you want to eat it?"

Song Lingshu smiled, took her cloth bag, hooked her shoulders and walked out: "The meaning of this sentence is to use despicable thoughts to speculate on the minds of decent people."

Yang Song reacted for a while, and said in surprise, "You say I'm decent?"

"Forehead......"

"You are the first person to say that I am decent." Yang Song pursed his lips, "Okay, I will eat the pig's heart for you."

"Then I will thank my lady." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

When passing by Pingba outside, I saw some sewage splashed on the ground, mixed with some blood, and the slaughtered pork was placed on a large wooden board next to it. More than a dozen people were cutting the pork, surrounded by many people. The guy who is so greedy that he is drooling, it seems that the whole village can have a good meal today.

"Where did you buy the pigs?" Song Lingshu asked curiously.

"Look down on us bandits? How can you use the word buy?" Yang Song glanced at her and said proudly, "We stole this pig back when it was a cub!"

"I almost forgot that you are bandits." Song Lingshu blushed, and asked again, "But it's not Chinese New Year yet, why did you kill a pig?"

"Isn't this..." Yang Song curled his lips, "My dad said I'm newly married, so I want to kill a pig to celebrate."

Song Lingshu: "We've been newly married for five or six days, did we kill today?"

"Isn't that afraid that you will run away the next day, so it's not worth killing it!" Yang Song said.

"Oh..." Song Lingshu cried, feeling that he was not worth as much as a pig.

The kitchen was full of heat, and several cauldrons were burning under the fire. Everyone was discussing how to cook. Song Lingshu walked to the door and took a look, but was dragged away by Yang Song.

"What's so interesting, do you want to steal it?" Yang Song threw the pig's heart to the chef, "I made this alone."

"Whoever wants to steal it, don't blame me." Song Lingshu walked forward for a while, then turned suddenly, and came to Yang Tianshuo's door.

"What are you doing?" Yang Song asked.

"I have something to discuss with him, I'll come—" Before knocking on the door, she saw Yang Song knock on the door, she was surprised, "So you still know that hands are used to knock on the door?"

"Don't worry about it!" Yang Song said fiercely, shaking his fist, "You don't care about my affairs, be careful and I will beat you."

The door opened, Yang Tianshuo coughed, and Yang Song withdrew his fist unconvinced.

"Father, look at her, she's going to beat me up again!" Song Lingshu stomped her feet, turned her head and complained.

Yang Song was glared at by Yang Tianshuo again, and was locked outside the door. She lay on the door, eavesdropping with her ears up, but she didn't hear what they were talking about.

Half an hour later, she hugged her knees and leaned against the door to take a nap, but the door suddenly opened from the inside, she let out an ouch, hugged her knees, and rolled in from behind.

Song Lingshu circled around her, looked down and said, "My lady, why are you still showing such great courtesy? You absolutely must not, get up quickly."

"Then you help me!" Yang Song was furious, put his hands on the ground, stood up with a brush, patted the ashes on his buttocks, and looked back at Yang Tianshuo who was lying on the bed, "Father, what are you talking about?" ?”

"Father asked you to do something." Song Lingshu said.

"What to do?"

"Call everyone together this afternoon, I have something important to announce."

"What's up?"

Song Lingshu turned around and left: "You will know this afternoon, go eat pork first."

"Hey, what are you doing so fast!" Yang Song roared, then turned around and asked worriedly, "Father, is everything he said true? What's going on?"

Yang Tianshuo said: "Just do as he said, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest for a while."

Yang Song closed the door for him, scratching his head to know what happened, staring at Song Lingshu all the time, even when he was gnawing on the pig's trotters, he was also gnashing his teeth at her.

The subordinates muttered secretly below.

Fa Cai: "Look, the boss is looking at your husband again hahaha!"

Laicai: "Boss finally has a spring heart."

Zhaocai: "Who made the young master so handsome? If I were a woman, I would have to keep an eye on him all the time."

Wangcai: "Don't tell me, this scholar just eats differently. He is very refined. Look at me, do you think I'm a good learner?"

Dali: "I think you look like that Xi Shi laughing, laughing...what are you laughing at?"

"East imitation."

"Yes, Dong Shi laughing bottle!" He laughed vigorously, turned his head to look at the speaker, and almost scared the fat in his chopsticks, "Mr. Yazhai."

Song Lingshu held the bowl and smiled at them: "Our literacy campaign has to start."

"Sweep what?"

Song Lingshu smiled slightly: "You will find out in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, after a hearty meal, everyone stood on Pingba and waited for the order.

Song Lingshu and Yang Song stood side by side, while Yang Tianshuo was pushed out of the room and watched under the eaves.

"Is everyone here?" Song Lingshu asked Yang Song in a low voice.

"Almost." Yang Song asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Lingshu signaled her not to worry, then cleared her throat, looked at the more than one hundred people below, and began to introduce herself: "Hi, I'm Zhang Miao, the husband of your boss, you already know this .Although I didn’t come here voluntarily, but since I’m here, I can’t watch everyone suffer.”

"Are you going to go down the mountain with us to rob?" Dali asked, "Then you have to eat more first, so as not to be punched flying."

The others laughed, and Song Lingshu laughed too, raising his hand to signal them to be quiet: "Rooting and stealing is not a long-term solution, so I discussed it with the village owner. From tomorrow, I will lead everyone to pass through my own hands. It's a good day to have meat to eat every meal and clothes to wear every day!"

"Are we eating with our own hands now?" one person said.

"Yes, yes."

Song Lingshu: "But your lives are in danger. Don't you want to live a peaceful life? I know that you are forced to live as bandits, but this is not a long-term solution."

"Then what can you do?"

"Of course there is a way. I have to count the number of people first, and then we will divide the work and cooperate. I hope everyone can cooperate with my work." Song Lingshu took out a pen and paper, and sat down on a small table next to him. "May I ask if you have any age?" Over forty?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally they all looked at the old people in the corner, and one of them shouted, "What are you going to do to our father?"

"It's just to let them stop going out to grab food, please come and register."

Everyone looked at Yang Tianshuo. Yang Tianshuo stared at Song Lingshu for a while, then nodded, and then the old people walked over to register.

"Okay, and the younger ones, those under the age of fourteen, come here."

"Next is the body with the disease."

Yang Song quietly slipped to Yang Tianshuo's side, and whispered, "Father, why do I think she can't be registered on the roster?"

"Oh? Why?" Yang Tianshuo looked at her curiously.

"If she escapes, hand over this roster to the government, isn't it all over for us?"

Yang Tianshuo was relieved: "It seems that you are still a bit smart, don't worry, I have a plan, and I just want to test whether he is for the development of our village or for the reward after escaping."

"That's good."

Yang Tianshuo waved at her again, and Yang Song listened to her.

"Don't let your guard down these days, follow him closely, and don't let him have a chance to be alone."

"good!"

Song Lingshu spent an afternoon getting a general idea of ​​the population situation in the village. She took the list back to her room, flipped through it for a while, then closed the book, turned her head with a smile and asked, "How long have you been sitting on the table?" It's been half an hour, isn't your leg numb?"

"It's not numb." Yang Song watched her every move all the time.

"It's time for dinner." Song Lingshu put the booklet away, got up and walked outside, Yang Song jumped off the table, took two steps, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Song Lingshu turned her head and looked at her rubbing her thighs. She couldn't help laughing and said, "If your legs are numb, just sit down for a while. I'll bring the food to the room to eat."

"No." Yang Song thought for a while and ordered, "Come back to me, and I'll let Laicai serve the dishes."

Song Lingshu was just about to say that walking these few steps would not be troublesome, when she saw that she had taken out the hatchet from her waist, so she turned back flexibly and said, "Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Yang Song rubbed his legs, called Laicai over, and frowned: "Go and bring dinner to my room."

"Boss, what are you..." Laicai looked at her with legs that couldn't close together in surprise, and suddenly realized, "I understand, I'll go right away!" Song Lingshu gave a thumbs up.

Song Lingshu: "..."

Soon, Song Lingshu found that Yang Song was almost inseparable from her. When she went out for a walk, Yang Song followed; when she went to the latrine, Yang Song waited; .

"How do you make me sleep?!" Song Lingshu raised his hands tied with ropes, "Untie them quickly."

"I don't understand, I warn you, don't try to make small moves, go to sleep!" Yang Song forced her hand down, and then pressed her leg over her waist, preventing her from moving around and sleeping heartlessly caught.

Song Lingshu: "..."

The next day, Song Lingshu came to the yard with two dark circles under his eyes, Yang Song followed behind, holding a noodle bowl in his hand, and ate: "What are you looking at, don't hurry to eat, it won't be long." You have nothing to eat."

Song Lingshu looked back at her, seeing that her hands were not empty, she suddenly took a few steps forward and climbed up the big tree in the yard.

Yang Song was stunned for a moment, and continued to eat noodles. Soon, a group of noodle-eating brothers surrounded her and watched her climb the tree while eating noodles.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Song took a few sips of noodle soup and finally finished eating. She wiped her mouth, clapped her hands, and strangled Song Lingshu's fateful nape.

Song Lingshu hugged the tree trunk with both hands and feet, and was pulled down like a quail.

Song Lingshu: "..."

hateful! After climbing for a long time, it was eight centimeters off the ground!

What a shame!

Song Lingshu smiled awkwardly: "This tree is really thick, ha, ha...hahahaha."

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