Chapter 209 Dad 1 will laugh when he sees you
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
"Sister, let me tell you, with your years of experience in killing pigs, I can't kill people with a kitchen knife!"
"The blade of that thing is not good. If you cut it with too little force, it will be useless. It won't even scratch your clothes."
"If the force is too strong, it will easily hit the bone."
"If you can't pull it out for a while, it's easy for the opponent to kill you."
"The best murder weapon is this butcher's knife. It has a long and slender tip. The knife can be inserted quickly and smoothly. After stabbing, you can pull it out and run away!"
"Of course, you have to be precise before stabbing, otherwise it will easily kill you. It's best to stab him in the stomach, where there are a lot of intestines and it still hurts!"
Jiang Wan: "..."
He said in his heart: Brother, is it really okay for you to teach me how to stab someone like this?
Anyway, the butcher kindly left a small butcher's knife.
It's so small, as big as a palm, and looks particularly sharp.
Jiang Wan hesitated and hid the knife.
At night, the night was as cool as water. Jiang Wan checked the doors, windows and courtyard gate, and made some simple traps before going back to sleep peacefully.
She was almost lying down when suddenly there was a clanking sound outside.
Jiang Wan stood up suddenly and saw a man covered in blood and with a ferocious face approaching her.
Before she could react, the knife in the man's hand stabbed into Jiang Wan's abdomen.
Severe pain hit, Jiang Wan screamed and woke up suddenly!
It's a dream!
Is this thinking day by day and dreaming at night?
Jiang Wan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, turned over and got off the bed, and pulled out the hidden sharp knife.
After thinking about it for a while, she simply sewed a slender cloth bag on her pants in the dark and used it as a scabbard.
Use layers of cloth to cover the blade and tip of the knife to avoid hurting yourself.
After it was done, the sharp knife was well hidden inside.
In addition, she was fat, so even if she had a knife hidden in her body, it would not be visible from the outside.
After hiding the knife, Jiang Wan lay down again and slept peacefully.
Early the next morning, Jiang Wan was awakened by a stabbing sound.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was just dawn and someone seemed to be sharpening a knife in the yard.
She turned over and sat up, opened the curtains and took a look outside. She saw a small figure squatting on a big stone in the yard, seeming to be grinding something.
That's where the stabbing sound came from.
Jiang Wan hurriedly got up and ran out: "Ping An, what are you doing?"
Ping An raised his head and looked at her: "Fat Aunt, I dreamed that bad guys wanted to kill you. Dad is not here, so I want to protect you!"
Only then did Jiang Wan see clearly that what Xiao Ping'an was sharpening was an iron piece, the size of a palm, somewhat similar in shape to a small kitchen knife, but the blade was arc-shaped.
This is not a knife. Jiang Wan discovered it when he was cleaning up the yard not long ago. The original owner of the yard didn't know where he sharpened the iron piece, which could barely be used as a kitchen knife.
Later, the piece of iron broke into pieces and was thrown away.
Jiang Wan was about to throw it away, but Ping An said it was fun and took it.
Now, the child has polished the iron piece, and the original fracture of the iron piece has become smoother.
The blade on the other side is blunt, and there are many gaps.
Jiang Wan was speechless for a while, then stepped forward and snatched the iron piece away:
"Children, don't play with such dangerous things!"
Ping An stubbornly refused: "But if that thunder comes, how will I protect you?"
Jiang Wan shook her head: "Even if he comes, he probably won't take action against the child. Even if you take eighteen knives, you will still be caught if you are weak."
"At that time, your life is in someone else's hands and he uses you to force your father. What do you think he will do?"
Ping An's body trembled, and his little face wrinkled into a ball, like a bun with eighteen pleats.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but laugh when she saw his little expression:
"Okay, Ping An, remember, if you encounter a bad person, run away quickly. If you want to protect yourself, it is better to put some dirt in your pocket. If you encounter a bad person, throw dirt or sand into his eyes."
"The moment he loses his sight, just run away. Run to a crowded place, or run to find your father!"
Ping An became entangled: "But, I want to protect you! Although I still don't care about you very much, dad does!"
"He didn't smile very much before, but now he smiles every time he sees you, even though it's so silly!"
Jiang Wan couldn't help but sneered and reached out to pinch his little face:
"You little fool, even if your dad cares about me, that's his business. If you stay, you will be a hostage if you are caught. Who can you protect at such an old age?"
"You, as long as you protect yourself from being caught, you are the greatest protection for us!"
Ping An's little face fell, and his whole body looked wilted.
Looking down at the iron piece, Jiang Wan's mind changed.
I don’t know why, but I felt weird when I first saw this thing.
Looking back now, I always feel that we are destined to each other. The shape is also very beautiful.
Jiang Wan raised the iron piece and said, "Come on, give me this. I'll put it on my heart. This way, if someone dares to stab me, this thing can protect my life!"
Ping An finally smiled when he heard this, especially when he saw Jiang Wan actually stuffing the iron piece into his chest.
Today is the weekend and school is not in session. Mrs. Chen went to the butcher's to load the goods and came back with an unexpected customer.
"Xiuzhi, why are you here? Didn't you go to Yanjing to hold a wedding for your sister?" Jiang Wan was really surprised to see Li Xiuzhi.
Li Xiuzhi's face turned slightly pale, and she looked embarrassed:
"I came to town to remit money to my sister. I happened to see Mrs. Chen, so I came over to sit down!"
Jiang Wan hurriedly pulled the person into the room and sat down.
In the military compound, everyone except Jiang Xue was relatively friendly to her.
Even though I was a little wary in private, at least there wasn't much malice.
"When did you come back?" After entering the house, Jiang Wan poured hot water.
Li Xiuzhi sighed softly: "I've been back for two days, and when I came back, everyone from the third battalion went out to catch Lei Can."
After saying that, her eyes turned to Jiang Wan's face, her fingers tugged at the hem of her clothes and she asked coquettishly:
"Wanwan, my sister has done a lot of things that I'm sorry to you for, will you hate us?"
Jiang Wan chuckled: "What your sister did was not done by you, so why should I hate you!"
Li Xiuzhi bit her lip and said, "Do you still hate my sister? Xiulan has already suffered the consequences!"
Jiang Wan was puzzled.
Li Xiuzhi talked about her current situation with some depression.
It turned out that, as Jiang Wan was told, the man Tang Xiuyun found was indeed a model worker and a manure collector.
There is nothing unacceptable about taking out poop. After all, we are serving the people!
In this era, labor is the most glorious.
However, Li Xiulan couldn't bear it.
"On the first day we arrived in Yanjing City, the man came to see us. We looked okay. The young man was quite handsome. There was nothing wrong with him except that he was a little lame."
"The girl agreed on the spot, and we planned to take a look again, but she refused to listen! She insisted on going with me to get the certificate."
"The blade of that thing is not good. If you cut it with too little force, it will be useless. It won't even scratch your clothes."
"If the force is too strong, it will easily hit the bone."
"If you can't pull it out for a while, it's easy for the opponent to kill you."
"The best murder weapon is this butcher's knife. It has a long and slender tip. The knife can be inserted quickly and smoothly. After stabbing, you can pull it out and run away!"
"Of course, you have to be precise before stabbing, otherwise it will easily kill you. It's best to stab him in the stomach, where there are a lot of intestines and it still hurts!"
Jiang Wan: "..."
He said in his heart: Brother, is it really okay for you to teach me how to stab someone like this?
Anyway, the butcher kindly left a small butcher's knife.
It's so small, as big as a palm, and looks particularly sharp.
Jiang Wan hesitated and hid the knife.
At night, the night was as cool as water. Jiang Wan checked the doors, windows and courtyard gate, and made some simple traps before going back to sleep peacefully.
She was almost lying down when suddenly there was a clanking sound outside.
Jiang Wan stood up suddenly and saw a man covered in blood and with a ferocious face approaching her.
Before she could react, the knife in the man's hand stabbed into Jiang Wan's abdomen.
Severe pain hit, Jiang Wan screamed and woke up suddenly!
It's a dream!
Is this thinking day by day and dreaming at night?
Jiang Wan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, turned over and got off the bed, and pulled out the hidden sharp knife.
After thinking about it for a while, she simply sewed a slender cloth bag on her pants in the dark and used it as a scabbard.
Use layers of cloth to cover the blade and tip of the knife to avoid hurting yourself.
After it was done, the sharp knife was well hidden inside.
In addition, she was fat, so even if she had a knife hidden in her body, it would not be visible from the outside.
After hiding the knife, Jiang Wan lay down again and slept peacefully.
Early the next morning, Jiang Wan was awakened by a stabbing sound.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was just dawn and someone seemed to be sharpening a knife in the yard.
She turned over and sat up, opened the curtains and took a look outside. She saw a small figure squatting on a big stone in the yard, seeming to be grinding something.
That's where the stabbing sound came from.
Jiang Wan hurriedly got up and ran out: "Ping An, what are you doing?"
Ping An raised his head and looked at her: "Fat Aunt, I dreamed that bad guys wanted to kill you. Dad is not here, so I want to protect you!"
Only then did Jiang Wan see clearly that what Xiao Ping'an was sharpening was an iron piece, the size of a palm, somewhat similar in shape to a small kitchen knife, but the blade was arc-shaped.
This is not a knife. Jiang Wan discovered it when he was cleaning up the yard not long ago. The original owner of the yard didn't know where he sharpened the iron piece, which could barely be used as a kitchen knife.
Later, the piece of iron broke into pieces and was thrown away.
Jiang Wan was about to throw it away, but Ping An said it was fun and took it.
Now, the child has polished the iron piece, and the original fracture of the iron piece has become smoother.
The blade on the other side is blunt, and there are many gaps.
Jiang Wan was speechless for a while, then stepped forward and snatched the iron piece away:
"Children, don't play with such dangerous things!"
Ping An stubbornly refused: "But if that thunder comes, how will I protect you?"
Jiang Wan shook her head: "Even if he comes, he probably won't take action against the child. Even if you take eighteen knives, you will still be caught if you are weak."
"At that time, your life is in someone else's hands and he uses you to force your father. What do you think he will do?"
Ping An's body trembled, and his little face wrinkled into a ball, like a bun with eighteen pleats.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but laugh when she saw his little expression:
"Okay, Ping An, remember, if you encounter a bad person, run away quickly. If you want to protect yourself, it is better to put some dirt in your pocket. If you encounter a bad person, throw dirt or sand into his eyes."
"The moment he loses his sight, just run away. Run to a crowded place, or run to find your father!"
Ping An became entangled: "But, I want to protect you! Although I still don't care about you very much, dad does!"
"He didn't smile very much before, but now he smiles every time he sees you, even though it's so silly!"
Jiang Wan couldn't help but sneered and reached out to pinch his little face:
"You little fool, even if your dad cares about me, that's his business. If you stay, you will be a hostage if you are caught. Who can you protect at such an old age?"
"You, as long as you protect yourself from being caught, you are the greatest protection for us!"
Ping An's little face fell, and his whole body looked wilted.
Looking down at the iron piece, Jiang Wan's mind changed.
I don’t know why, but I felt weird when I first saw this thing.
Looking back now, I always feel that we are destined to each other. The shape is also very beautiful.
Jiang Wan raised the iron piece and said, "Come on, give me this. I'll put it on my heart. This way, if someone dares to stab me, this thing can protect my life!"
Ping An finally smiled when he heard this, especially when he saw Jiang Wan actually stuffing the iron piece into his chest.
Today is the weekend and school is not in session. Mrs. Chen went to the butcher's to load the goods and came back with an unexpected customer.
"Xiuzhi, why are you here? Didn't you go to Yanjing to hold a wedding for your sister?" Jiang Wan was really surprised to see Li Xiuzhi.
Li Xiuzhi's face turned slightly pale, and she looked embarrassed:
"I came to town to remit money to my sister. I happened to see Mrs. Chen, so I came over to sit down!"
Jiang Wan hurriedly pulled the person into the room and sat down.
In the military compound, everyone except Jiang Xue was relatively friendly to her.
Even though I was a little wary in private, at least there wasn't much malice.
"When did you come back?" After entering the house, Jiang Wan poured hot water.
Li Xiuzhi sighed softly: "I've been back for two days, and when I came back, everyone from the third battalion went out to catch Lei Can."
After saying that, her eyes turned to Jiang Wan's face, her fingers tugged at the hem of her clothes and she asked coquettishly:
"Wanwan, my sister has done a lot of things that I'm sorry to you for, will you hate us?"
Jiang Wan chuckled: "What your sister did was not done by you, so why should I hate you!"
Li Xiuzhi bit her lip and said, "Do you still hate my sister? Xiulan has already suffered the consequences!"
Jiang Wan was puzzled.
Li Xiuzhi talked about her current situation with some depression.
It turned out that, as Jiang Wan was told, the man Tang Xiuyun found was indeed a model worker and a manure collector.
There is nothing unacceptable about taking out poop. After all, we are serving the people!
In this era, labor is the most glorious.
However, Li Xiulan couldn't bear it.
"On the first day we arrived in Yanjing City, the man came to see us. We looked okay. The young man was quite handsome. There was nothing wrong with him except that he was a little lame."
"The girl agreed on the spot, and we planned to take a look again, but she refused to listen! She insisted on going with me to get the certificate."
