Chapter 63: Cover with some soil when the weather gets cold

Author: The hair is still very lush

Chapter 63: Cover with some soil when the weather gets cold

Zhao Yong walked up to him, sighed, and said in a clichéd tone: "Listen to my brother's advice and end everything now. Just treat it as if you have been bitten by a dog these years."

Zhao Yong didn't want to see Chen Shanye get into trouble again. When they finally broke up, it was Chen Shanye who was injured.

The man's gloomy eyes were slightly sunken. When he looked over casually, he was lazy and evil, and raised his eyebrows uninhibitedly: "End? Wait for the next life."

He rolled his tight Adam's apple and squinted coldly: "Not only will it not end, Lin Qiaoqiao and I will get married and have children..."

Zhao Yong shook his head in disapproval, knowing that his persuasion was of no use, so he reluctantly changed the topic to the art museum.

"You little bastard, you turn your elbows outward and kneel down to lick that dead fat pig every day."

Chen Shanye turned a deaf ear to Cao Aiqin's scolding. He had long been used to it. After working at the construction site for a day, he was covered in stinky sweat.

He was afraid that Lin Qiaoqiao would dislike him for being dirty, so every time he would go home, take a shower, and change into clean clothes before going there.

"You are very attentive. Their rats are so big that they can eat cats. They have bought rat medicine, and you are still chewing on the corn. They think you are being taken advantage of."

Chen Shanye's hand that pushed the door was frozen in mid-air. "A rat is so big that it can eat a cat" is a local proverb. It means that if a person's family has money and plenty of food, the rats they can inspire are bigger than cats.

What shocked him was the rat medicine. The Lin family didn't have rats, but Lin Qiaoqiao bought rat medicine.

I don't know who the blind person offended this aunt again. Sometimes Chen Shanye felt that Lin Qiaoqiao herself was more ruthless than the four brothers of the Lin family.

The fight between men is straightforward, and Lin Qiaoqiao drugged her whenever she disagreed, and her methods were quite cruel. Wu Jinghui, who died without any body parts, is the best example.

Chen Shanye murmured in a low voice as he closed the door: "The tongue in the black python's mouth, the needle in the wasp's tail, both are not poisonous, but they are the most poisonous to women's hearts."

As soon as he walked into the Lin family's yard, he keenly smelled a dangerous aura.

If things had gone according to the past, Lin Qiaoqiao would have already opened up at this time. The yard was full of business things, and sometimes there was no place to even set foot.

Not only is the yard not messy now, it is even much neater than before. Sickles, hoes, shovels... some basic farm tools that were originally placed in the corners have been brought into the room.

Except for the kitchen, the doors in every room were locked, and the woman looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Where are your brothers and the others?"

The smile on Lin Qiaoqiao's face did not diminish, and she raised her finger at him: "My brother and the others are not coming back today because they have something to do, and they won't be selling noodles tomorrow. I have been too busy during this period and have a headache. I plan to take a few breaks."

sky."

"I remember that you like to eat vegetarian shaomai the most. I steamed a basket of it for you when I had nothing to do. You can try it."

Chen Shanye's eyes moved slightly and he looked at her softly: "What kind of stuffing is that?"

"Cucumber, carrots, eggs" Lin Qiaoqiao casually mentioned a few ingredients, trying her best to pretend to be calm, her legs under her pants swaying.

"You missed one thing."

Lin Qiaoqiao's pupils shrank suddenly, her fleshy little face was frighteningly white, and she stammered: "Just these three kinds of fillings."

"You are so confused. I have even seen diced cucumbers and you still don't admit it."

"Oh, I put in the half of the cucumber left over from the cold skin yesterday because I was afraid of wasting it. You can eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Chen Shanye raised his hand and pushed the steaming steamer aside, smiling as brightly as before: "I'll eat it after it cools down. After it cools down, the steamed wheat skin will taste better."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll listen to you."

Chen Shanye's cold gaze passed bit by bit over the woman's pretending to be busy, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he wanted to take a piece of the woman's fat body bit by bit.

He even knew Lin Qiaoqiao better than she herself. When Chen Shanye stepped in, he already had a vague hunch. Combined with Lin Qiaoqiao's many abnormal behaviors, he was now sure that he was that person.

Only "rats".

The conversation between himself and Zhao Yong in the alley must have been overheard. Chen Shanye was not surprised at all by Lin Qiaoqiao's behavior. She would risk her life for anyone who hurt her brother, whether it was someone else's life or her own.

"It's cold, you can eat it." A small and exquisite shaomai was handed to his lips.

The skin of the siu mai is very thin and becomes translucent after being steamed, revealing the brightly colored diced vegetables inside. The filling is so plump that it can almost burst the thin skin. The dough is tough and translucent, with a light tinge.

The oily sheen is like crystal clear crystal material.

"Let's talk, I'm not hungry yet." Chen Shanye took the Shaomai and put it back.

"Let's talk while eating."

Lin Qiaoqiao sat across from him, took the lead, pinched a piece of Shaomai, put it into her mouth, and started eating.

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Shanye's eyes. Rat poison was not put into the Shaomai? He couldn't help but heard another voice in his heart: Did he misunderstand Lin Qiaoqiao? There was no such thing as rat poison.

"I know you are a heavy drinker, try the vinegar sauce I made." She mixed a small dish of vinegar sauce in front of Chen Shanye and pushed it in front of the man.

"I won't eat anymore. I've been angry recently and have a boil on my chin." She raised her head slightly so that Chen Shanye could see clearly.

The orange-hued light shines directly on the round and delicate cheeks, as if coated with a soft golden light, but it still does not soften the coldness in the woman's eyes.

"You eat first, I'll go outside and wash the clothes."

Chen Shanye's eyes darkened slightly. He was capable of drugging, but he couldn't bear to see him taking the medicine. He really didn't know whether to scold her for being vicious or praise her for being kind.

He silently ate all the siomai, dipped his chopsticks in a little vinegar sauce, and deliberately sprinkled it on the table, pretending that he had already eaten.

Lin Qiaoqiao pulled the towel on the clothesline to dry her hands. She looked at the unconscious man lying on the ground and sneered. Her eyes were indescribably complicated, ranging from desolation to self-mockery.

She kicked the man's stiff body hard and snorted: "The medicine works quite quickly."

He took out the large sack that had been prepared long ago from the cupboard and stuffed the tall man into it from beginning to end.

The body was dragged and dragged onto the frame truck, and a pointed shovel was placed next to the sack.

Lin Qiaoqiao was dragging the cart on the rugged mountain road, breathing heavily.

"I'm exhausted. I can't walk any more. Just find a place to bury me."

Lin Qiaoqiao leaned against a big tree and panted for a long time. When her physical strength was almost restored, she began to prepare to dig a hole to bury the body.

Fortunately, the tools were powerful, and a two-foot-deep hole was dug out in less than half an hour.

He grabbed the sack's mouth and kicked the body and the sack into the pit. He patted the dust on his hands and shouted to the body in the pit: "It's cold. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'll cover you with some soil."

The soil raised by the shovel covered the sack bit by bit.

After spreading a thin layer of soil, Lin Qiaoqiao lost strength. Afraid of being discovered by others, Lin Qiaoqiao also spread a thick layer of dead branches and leaves on top of the new soil.

They also deliberately moved two large rocks from the side to place them on top, as if they were afraid that the corpse below would escape.

Two years later, in Ridang Town, Shannan City, Western Tibet.

(End of chapter)

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