The sky is completely dark, you can't see your fingers, the moon has risen to the willow tops, the stars are sprinkled all over the night sky, the birds and birds have already returned to their nests, the lights of thousands of homes have been extinguished, the ancients who did not have much entertainment have fallen asleep, and Zhu Ping'an and his party even heard the voices of several families on the way back.

How many modern small movies have been watched, Zhu Ping'an has long been immune to this, Liu Mu and the others are not good, and their faces are red.

"Ahem, the voice is so loud, don't be ashamed...... panic" Liu Dadao coughed, and said with an embarrassed red face.

"Hehe, this is the sound of sowing hope, which shows that the people have confidence in surviving this flood."

Zhu Ping'an's face was not red or panting, he was as steady as a dog, and even looked at the essence through the phenomenon and commented.

Wind and rain don't move! Steady as Mount Tai!

Childe deserves to be a childe.

I only heard the embarrassment, but the son heard hope, and Liu Mu couldn't help but admire Zhu Ping'an even more.

In the deep night, Zhu Ping'an and his entourage wore stars and moons, and returned to the county government with a tired and muddy body.

Fang walked into the county government's back house, and a fragrant smell of chicken soup came to his face, and the pores of his body opened when he sniffed it.

"It's so fragrant, this chicken soup is really fragrant, the skill of painting girls has grown again, and the son is so blessed." Liu Dadao walked into the back house, sniffed his nose a few times like a dog, and praised it sincerely.

"Well, don't say it, it's true, the chicken soup stewed by Hua'er today is much more fragrant than the previous days. I am blessed, and your luck is not bad, and I will give you half a pot later. Zhu Ping'an said with a smile.

"Thank you, childe. However, we don't need chicken soup. When we came back, we had eaten bread and our bellies were full. ”

Liu Mu and the others thanked them again and again and excused themselves.

"What are you polite to me, a big pot of chicken soup, I and Hua'er can't drink it even if we have two more stomachs."

Zhu Ping'an said with a smile.

"Hehe, then we're welcome, thank you Childe." Liu Dadao touched the back of their heads and smiled.

"Alas, we originally came to repay the favor to the son, but I didn't expect to follow the son to enjoy the blessings, and the more we owe this kindness. Our ancestors counted up to eighteen generations, and all generations were poor peasants, thanks to the blessing of the son, to our generation, we also became an official because of the merit, but we can give our old Liu family glory to our ancestors. ”

Liu Dadao and others said with emotion.

"Hehe, if you really want to calculate it, I should owe it to you. When I saved my life in the capital, and when the Japanese invaded the city, they helped me defend the city. The little flag officer was obtained by you in a bloody battle with the Japanese invaders, because you helped me kill the Japanese and made meritorious contributions, how many levels have I been promoted as an official...... Not to mention how much you've helped me on weekdays. ”

Zhu Ping'an smiled and shook his head, patted Liu Dadao on the shoulder, and said very gratefully.

"Childe, you not only saved our lives, but also helped our parents, children, fathers and villagers avenge their hatred...... Don't talk about this life, even in the next life, in the next life, we can't repay the kindness of the son......"

Liu Dadao said excitedly.

"Hehe, come on, let's keep counting, I'm afraid we won't be able to figure it out even if it's dawn. Today, everyone got up early and felt dark, and they were busy all day, so go back and change your clothes and rest, and I will bring you chicken soup later. ”

Zhu Ping'an waved his hand and interrupted them with a smile, he didn't expect the chicken soup in the painting to lead to so much.

"Thank you, Childe." Liu Dadao and the others thanked him again, "Childe also rests early." ”

Zhu Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, and walked to the main house, Liu Mu and Liu Dadao went back to the wings on both sides.

"Painting, today's chicken soup is well stewed......" Zhu Ping'an praised as he pushed the door into the main house.

"Huh, painting?"

Zhu Ping'an walked into the main house but didn't see the painting, a little surprised, usually when he walked into the house by himself, the painting had been waiting at the door for a long time, rushing up to help him get something, and bringing warm water to wash his hands and change clothes.

"Ahem, uncle, I'm in the back room......"

Soon, the voice of the painting came from the back room, and the voice was a little hoarse, different from the usual tone.

The oil lamp in the outer room is very bright, while the oil lamp in the inner room is relatively dim, and the light difference between the two is relatively large.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't see the inner room clearly in the outer room.

"Painting, what's wrong with your throat?" Zhu Ping'an asked in surprise as he walked towards the inner room.

Zhu Ping'an's voice couldn't be more familiar, especially during this time in Jingnan, and he couldn't be more familiar with it, listening to the voice of the painting at this time, but he didn't think much about it.

"I ...... When I go out to buy groceries, I may have a cold and a fever, and my nose is ...... stuffed," the painter explained in a hoarse voice in the back room.

Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an, who had already entered the inner room with one foot, suddenly paused.

"Ah, the wind is cold, that's not good. There's a fever dissipation in the study, I'll get it for you......"

Zhu Ping'an said with great concern, and he didn't allow Hua'er to refuse, so he quickly stepped back.

However, Zhu Ping'an's leg only took half a step back, and then a slender hand covered his mouth, and then a cold dagger appeared on his neck, followed by a giggle, "Giggles, cunning guy, you still want to run!" ”

And so it was!

After Zhu Ping'an was kidnapped, he was not surprised at all. Fang Cai himself had already sensed that something was wrong, so he paused. In fact, as soon as he entered the door and didn't see the painting, Zhu Ping'an felt that something was wrong, the painting was waiting for him at the door rain or shine, but he didn't take it seriously, and when he heard the hoarse voice of the painting, Zhu Ping'an didn't think it was right, but he still didn't think much about it, until the painting explained that the wind was cold and the fever was stuffy, Zhu Ping'an was alert, no, very wrong. Although the painting's voice is hoarse, it is not the kind of hoarseness of nasal congestion, but deliberately hoarse. Moreover, with the character of the painter, not to mention a small fever and nasal congestion, even if he is seriously ill, the painter will also drag his body over to serve him, where will he be like now, he has been staying in the back room, waiting for himself to come.

As soon as he was alert, Zhu Ping'an found that something was wrong one after another, and he said that there was something wrong in the past, so much that he couldn't say it, how could there be so many coincidences in the world, this painting was not another painting.

Someone pretended to be a painting!

Thinking like this, Zhu Ping'an knew that the situation was not good.

However, although Zhu Ping'an had already noticed that the situation was wrong, he was still silent on his face, and he instantly thought of a plan to get out of his heart, and fled under the pretext of going to the study to get medicine, as long as he took three steps back and had a safe buffer distance, he shouted again, Liu Mu and Liu Dadao They could rush to escort him, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so alert, as if he had long expected that he would see through and get out.

(End of chapter)