"What a loyal slave who is a servant who is in a good mood. Now drive me now. Everyone in the house knows that I am a lunatic. Even if I kill you, I will be scolded. If I don't like you, I'm afraid you will die in vain if you die today! See how much I left, why don't you leave!"

The coachman was so scared that he shivered and shouted, "Give me your life." Perhaps he had never seen such a lady of a wealthy family before. Even the village girls rarely saw such a willing person. The coachman forgot how could he be controlled by a strong man?

Lin Dang was so imposing at this moment that he was about to scare and scare her, but he felt someone pulling her hand. He lowered his head slightly, but saw that it was Lin Lang. He was pouting a rosy and chubby little mouth, shaking his arms and saying unhappily: "Second Sister, I don't allow you to say that to yourself, Second Sister is not a lunatic!"

The two children are worthy of being a sibling of a mother and twins. After Lin Lang said this, Lin Lin nodded from the side with a chicken pecking at the rice field and echoed: "Well, my second sister is not a madman." After saying that, he pointed his hand at the coachman who was trying to escape, and stamped his feet in anger. His big apricot kernel eyes flashed with no anger: "He is a madman, he is a madman."

Lin Lang did not echo the same thing. He patted his clothes, stood up and blocked Ye Yaotiao, and took out a jade-inlaid dagger from his body.

Lin Dang glanced casually and was stunned.

She knew this dagger and had seen it in the museum.

"A dagger with a jade-inlaid gold handle?"

If there wasn't a coachman in his hand that he needed to hold him back, Lin Dang would almost take it and put it in his hand to take a look. This dagger, which was thirty-three centimeters long, was only one-tenth of its length, and could actually be called a short sword. Lin Lang was considerate, perhaps because he saw that Lin Dang was curious about this knife, so he handed it to Lin Dang on tiptoe.

When Lin Dang took it in his hand, Lin Lang clapped his hands and smiled happily: "Second sister, you are finally willing to ask for my things!" Every time he gave her, the second sister either scolded me hard or glared at me, but it was scary. This time, the second sister finally took a look!

Lin Lang was filled with joy, but he did not forget that there was a disobedient coachman in front of him. He was so stingy that he pointed at the coachman with one hand on his hips and the other, and his breasts were so fierce: "Don't make a fuss, my second sister's knife cuts iron like mud. If you move it arbitrarily, your baby knife won't have eyes!"

Lin Langnai is a child who looks beautiful with pink and jade. But when he stood by Lindang, the little child actually felt like he was scolding him.

Lin Dang held the jade in his hand and found that it was like the treasure knife she saw. Some parts of the knife were cinnabar penetrated into orange, but it naturally merged with the jade. The knife was very long, so I don’t know how this little thing brought it. Of course, it is not the time to ask questions. Lin Dang will reveal it for the time being, but only the blade is facing up, and it directly touches the driver’s neck, and smiles again: “If such a good knife is done to you, you won’t be a loss.”

Lin Lang, who was standing beside him, laughed more and more happily, holding Lin Dang's clothes tighter. He said that his second sister was a kind-hearted person. This was obviously a ritual knife, which he had hidden in the donkey cart. The second sister had seen it before and knew that the knife was not very sharp. Even if it was cut a piece of rice paper, it would take half a day.

Lin Dang didn't know what was going on without a blade. She just wanted to scare people. Of course, if the driver refused to accept it, she would knock the driver unconscious and throw it on the mountain.

Anyway, no one in the Lin family wants her to go back, and even if she is held accountable and kills her, she can go crazy intermittently. In addition, Lin Dang has actually made plans in his mind. Even if he cannot return to Beijing for the time being, she doesn't want to go to Lin Mansion Village to face the group of lunatics.

Without mentioning Lin Dang thought about the matter in his mind, and just said that the driver's neck felt cold and he was scared to urinate.

Lin Dang frowned and kicked Lin Lang. He scolded: "Dirty people, stay away from them."

Lin Lang actually liked Lin Dang to him like this. After hearing what she said, he quickly stepped back obediently. The smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth never fell. This situation made the driver feel annoyed. He had known that he would not have agreed to Lin Lan's words last night. If he had been sent to Puyuan Temple honestly, the second girl would not have been stimulated and went crazy again. According to Datang's rule: The madman killed someone, which was to be executed dozens of times, but he was in danger of his life!

The coachman was so scared by Lin Dang that he knew where to put it. He was just a man who looked at Zhuangzi, and he had no courage or knowledge. He dared to do this to Lin Dang, one because he was instigated by Lin Lan, and the other because he thought that Lin Dang had no care and no one cared about it. In fact, people in the world always praised the high and the low, and the merchants were no exception. Even because they were at the bottom, they were even more unscrupulous and had no bottom line.

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly!"

Lin Dang's hairpin had already pierced into the driver's flesh. The driver forgot about "其" and only shook his hands all the way to the mountain. He even rushed down the mountain because of his nervousness.

When they arrived at the place, Lin Lang and Lin Lin had nothing to do. They laughed happily when they got off the car, but Lin Dang vomited directly because of the live broadcast.

Lin Dang was a little better and said coldly: "The coachman leaves, and the donkey stays."

The coachman turned around three times and was reluctant to leave his donkey. The farmer was busy all year round, so this donkey could do a lot of things.

"Oh, that one who pissed his pants,"

Lin Lang glanced at Lin Dang and shouted in a slight manner.

Lin Dang had a stern face: "Don't hit someone in the face, don't do this next time." Even though she said that, she laughed out loud. Although Lin Lang is precocious, she is only three years old after all.

Lin Dang looked at Lin Lin again, but saw Lin Lin, who had always been cute and cute, was dragging a bag of oil paper from the donkey cart "huh" and "huh". Lin Dang took it and opened it and looked at it, and immediately became stunned and laughed again.

But I said what was in the oil paper bag? It turned out to be a pack of greasy pork head meat. Lin Dang only smelled it and knew that the meat was not fresh, and it was boiled with a little white water and then picked it up. Maybe I cut a piece of meat and taste it now, but there was still bloodshot in the meat.

This kind of meat is really something that Lin Dang can't eat even if he pays 100 taels of silver. Lin Dang was about to throw away this pack of meat, but there was a "gurgling" sound in his ears.

"Hungry?"

Lin Dang looked at the two children, but Lin Lang was fine. Although his cheeks were flushed and shy, he still nodded. Lin Lin fell into Lin Dang's legs, hugged Lin Dang's thighs and did not let go, raised his head, and said no.

Lin Dang sighed, this child is so introverted. Well, he is so greedy. Lin Dang changed his thighs and hugged Lin Lin. Soon, wetness came from his legs again. You don’t have to look at it. This must be Lin Lin’s saliva that was overflowing and “exciting floods” on her legs.
Chapter completed!