I want to be a good person

"Come, take it"

“What is this?”

"Scarf, blue"

“For me?”

"yes"

"I heard that you are filial to your parents-in-law. I admire people who are filial. Take it. The child has it. I don't care about this one anymore."

"what"

"Ah what, give it to me"

Zhang Aiguo stuffed it into the other person's hand. His hands were very rough, probably because he had been doing farm work for a long time, but his fingers were slender and his palms were very smooth.

Sister Mao did not hand the scarf back. As someone who had experienced this, she knew what the other party was after. She did not feel disgusted at all, except that there was a girl there.

Alas, it doesn't matter who she follows. Several people in the village are eyeing her. If it weren't for her mother-in-law's strong supervision, she would have been captured by others long ago.

Life is hard, forget it, just accept your fate, you seem to have money.

Looking at the other person in silence, knowing what the other person is thinking, we are all adults, and the little ambiguity at the beginning is just for the happiness in the end.

As for this widow, I don't know how many people usually think that if they were an old man who drove a car, she probably wouldn't come up. The current atmosphere is much better than in the past life, and people emphasize the three obediences and four virtues.

Women's rights have no soil to survive in troubled times. This was demonstrated in the Middle East in the previous life. If you became a concubine, you could give her away at any time. Even if you became the legal wife, you could divorce her for the sake of your future. Celebrities all had three or four wives, and their names are known and documented. There were countless fleeting romances.

After walking for a while, Zhang Aiguo became a little alert.

"call"

“Why don’t you leave?”

"Sister Mao, this way, something might happen later, so you should be prepared."

"What's the matter?"

Sister Mao looked very nervous. She had finally made up her mind, but oh my God.

"No big deal, just setting off a few firecrackers"

Zhang Aiguo moved the things in the car to the front.

"Then, come up from behind."

Sister Mao listened to Zhang Aiguo's words, as long as he didn't kick her out of the car.

"Sister Mao, I don't want to call you Sister Mao anymore, how about calling you Sister-in-law?"

"Okay, if you like."

Mao Chunliu escaped from famine and encountered bandits, defeated soldiers, and militiamen on the way. At first glance, this situation looked a bit like a war.

"Brother, this is preparation for war"

“Ah, you figured it out.”

"I'll tell you the truth. I know you're concerned about my body, and I also want to find someone I like. My real name is Zhao Xinyu. My family used to be a wealthy family, but later our family fell into poverty and suffered a disaster. I fled here, and the man I met before took a fancy to me and forced me to marry him. I went to a private school, I can read and do math, but in order to survive, I had to change my surname and name."

"Ah, the world is not easy. It's not easy for a woman like you to get to where you are today. Where are your parents?"

"Dead, killed in the fighting among the fleeing soldiers"

"Okay, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. Now that you have met me, your suffering is over."

"Well, what did I call you?"

"Little tree, I need watering."

"You, at this time, still..."

"Hahaha, isn't the purpose of a man's life to eat, drink and have fun?"

After making preparations, he continued to move forward, letting the reins hang loosely on the shaft of the cart, holding a pistol in his left hand and a box pistol in his right hand, both of his hands clasped together.

Zhao Xinyu saw the black muzzle of the gun from behind. The blue barrel was shining coldly. She wondered what kind of man this was. He was young, but definitely not a good guy. He also seemed to be a passionate man.

The two sides just got to know each other briefly, and the gun would definitely not be given, in case he was shot in the back. It would be untrustworthy. A certain writer once said that the channel through a woman's soul and heart is something like the path that is opened first with money, and what is finally opened is love.

Zhang Aiguo would not take any risks. In essence, he very much appreciated what Liu Bei and Liu Xuande said: Brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes. What a painful realization it is to be in such a troubled time.

On second thought, it seems that the brothers nowadays cannot be trusted either. The exchange of letters between Chiang Kai-shek and Feng Yuxiang was so well written, but when they started fighting, they were ruthless and showed no mercy.

"stop"

Several men in yellow military uniforms suddenly ran out from the ditches on both sides and raised their guns in the middle of the road.

"Sir, what is this for?"

"Come down quickly, you have committed a crime, we need to take you back."

"Sir, are you mistaken? I'm from the village ahead, I'm here for the market, I've never been far away."

"Why are you wasting time? Come down quickly or I'll shoot you."

A sergeant fiddled with his rifle, apparently preparing to cock the rifle.

The bandits' ambush is also ahead, and there are not many places for ambush in the plain.

"Shopkeeper, what should we do?"

"We can't let the soldiers take him away. This man must die in our hands. They are just a few soldiers. They don't look like elite soldiers when they hold guns. We have fast horses and accurate guns."

"Listen to your shopkeeper"

"Get on the horse and go"

"drive"

The sound of hooves began to sound quickly, getting faster and faster, and an unknown shout was coming from the mouth.

"Roar"

"Yo"

One of the bandits put his finger in his mouth and whistled.

"Shush"

The sound of horse hooves startled the soldiers blocking the road, and they turned their heads to look.

The horse looks far away, but it is actually very close. It only takes a moment to reach it.

"Snap" Snap" "Snap"

The sound of a box gun firing was heard, and a bullet hit the soldier. Because he was facing Zhang Aiguo, he could see that after the bullet penetrated, his body paused and he fell randomly to the ground.

The bandits shot accurately and knocked down two people at once.

When the remaining soldiers reacted, they turned around and quickly knelt and fired back.

"Boom, boom, boom"

When the sound came, Zhang Aiguo hid behind the donkey and watched the exchange of fire.

Seeing the opportunity, he opened fire at the soldiers without saying a word and shot at the bandits with the pistol in his right hand.

"Papa pa pa"

"Bang Bang Bang"

There were gunshots from the direction behind them again. The sergeant in charge looked back and realized that he had been too careless. His entire squad of soldiers would soon be killed, and two of the enemy bandits would fall off their horses.

The battle was quick, and six soldiers were knocked to the ground in a desperate fight. The bolt-action rifle was not powerful enough, and its shortcomings would be exposed in close combat. The bolt had to be pulled to eject the shell and then reload it. Facing the impact of the horses, people would tremble in a panic.

However, the soldiers' counterattack was effective. After all, they were old veterans who survived the battlefield. There was also a wounded bandit left. He was shot in the right arm. His gun had fallen to the ground and his arm was drooping. He was hit by a 79-round bullet, which had too much damage and was probably disabled.

The other person's face was pale and he was pulling the reins with his left hand, trying to turn around and run away.

Zhang Aiguo slipped out from behind the donkey, fired one shot from his rifle and the rifle ran out of bullets. He fired two shots from his box pistol and the rifle was also empty. Fortunately, the opponent fell off the horse.

After changing the magazine of the rifle, he called out the names of the bodies on the ground one by one, changed the magazine again, ran forward, picked up the bodies along the way, and ran to where the bandits were. The last bandit to fall should be the boss.

He was wearing an otter hat on his head, which was black, silky and shiny. It was a pity that the clothes were made of good material, as they looked obviously different.

"... "