Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 23: Three small combination strokes
The sun is setting.
Red light splashed on the ground, covering the people in the field with a layer of warm light.
Right now, the heat of the day had subsided, and the night wind was blowing carrying bursts of coolness.
The villagers who were busy all day did not pass through their fiery hearts, and they were in no hurry to go home at all, they sat together, chatted, chatted, and slowly became excited.
Qiqi was very fond of this kind of recreation.
In the evening when the sky was filled with red clouds, the adults sat back down casually, gathered to talk about their parents' short stories, and chatted about trivia.
Sounds interesting, like listening to a story.
My boy went to the river to touch the fish with his bare ass.
My Erya Chinese final exam was nineteenth and eighteenth math.I've been eating rice for a few years, and my size only grows but not in the brain.
The naughtiest are your dogs, who secretly hide firecrackers lit during the Lunar New Year, and special fried cow dung in crowded places.
Old village chief Jia Huazi was also slippery, playing the police and catching thieves, he never became a thief, saying that he could not humiliate his grandfather.
Ha ha ha ha…
Amidst the laughter all over the floor, Qi also laughed, soft and sweet.
Time seems to slow down, but it makes people feel very comfortable.
On the main road entering the village outside, suddenly a roar of a motorbike sounded, very arrogant.
Qi Qi looked up, and recognizing the man riding the motorcycle at a glance, the patterned shirt was extremely eye-catching.
"This is Wang Jianzhong and his son-in-law!" Someone cursed.
The laughter stopped.
Everyone on the ground looked at each other, their faces falling.
Zhang Xifeng said, "What are they doing here? No one in our village invited them this time."
"We used to harvest stuff in the fields today in the past, and I guess they came to ask me," Grandma Goudan said.
Lao Li shook his head, "Our two villages are not far away, they should have heard the news that we were going to sell things, and no one invited them, no one invited them, so they knew that the deal with us had broken, so they came to the door."
"Come to the door? We've pressured us to death in the past, and we haven't cared about them. Do they have the face to come to the door?"
"Hmph, it looks like we won't be able to get our money, so I'm in a hurry!"
"Go, go back to the village!"
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In the past, the old village chief dealt with big and small matters in the village, Uncle and nephew Wang Jianzhong came to the door, and of course he went to the old village chief.
Everyone was worried that the uncle and nephew would suffer if the old village chief toyed with, so they rushed over.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the old village chief's house, he heard the young man cursing viciously from within.
"Old man, these past few years, I've seen that you pitifully collect your stuff and let you make a living! Now you play across the river and knock down the bridge without saying a word? Don't think I'm a vegetarian! "
Wang Jianzhong sang a red face from the side, "Sister Li, my nephew is trying to get others to accept things to forgive your face, and finally let others let go of his flaws, he said, but you suddenly brought the entire village to its knees. Is my nephew not human? How do you ask him to cover up that shortcoming? We've been working together for years, and we should always talk about virtue and truth, right?"
These words that turned black and white infuriated the Taoxi villagers one by one, and rushed into the courtyard to curse the uncle and nephew loudly.
"You two are also worthy to speak of virtue and truth? Sucking human blood and gnawing at human bones, you two are henchmen and traitors who should have been targeted decades ago!"
"Come to us to show your prestige by making a lot of bad money? What do you think we fear from you!"
"How dare you bully our old village chief! Expel them!"
The villagers, filled with righteous fury, immediately surrounded Wang Jianzhong's nephew and uncle.
Seven or seven small people, and they came out of the crowd Before he could get in again, two hands were outstretched beside him and pulled him away.
Qi Qi was startled, and quickly turned to look, and saw Li Goudan and Hua Zi gesturing silence at him, and gesturing for him to leave with them.
This is a motorcycle ridden by a flower suit.
"Sister Huazi, Brother Tiejun, what are we doing here?" Qiqi doesn't know why.
Li Goudan and Hua Zi looked at each other, and laughed out loud, "Qiqi, watch, I'll show you something fun."
Li Goudan pointed out the iron nail he held in his hand, and thrust it hard into the motorcycle tire.
It sounded slow, and the tires deflated.
Huazi does not puncture the tire, he rotates the ***** tire, and closes the ******* thrown out page.
Qiqi, "..."
Li Goudan handed the iron nail to Qiqi, pointing to the rear wheel of the motorbike, "Qiqi, leave one for you, go and paste, fun!"
Qiqi, "..."
"Hurry up, we'll have to sneak in when we're done stabbing, or I'll get beaten if caught!" Li Goudan covered his butt with his hand, probably thinking of the painful experience in the past.
Qiqi did not understand why she was beaten.
The little egg man kindly explained, "Maybe he has done a lot of bad things, so he is the first thing people think about when something happens."
"..." - ".He looked at Li Goudan and Huazi, lowering his voice, "This is no good."
Hakko, "The guy in flower clothes just threw his fist at my grandfather!"
Li Goudan, "Listen, that bastard is still clamoring to make our village look good!"
Qi pierced the rear wheels of the motorcycle with iron spikes.
Her mother-in-law was also from Taoxi Village.
The three little ones did not blur after completing one sound, but simply mingled with the crowd, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Jianzhong's uncle and nephew were soon outnumbered, and left amid the anger curse of the Taoxi villagers.
By the time he felt that something was wrong, his motorcycle had already sped out of Taoxi Village.
The flower shirt pushes the motorcycle and curses all the way back.
Motorcycles are also expensive now, and anyone driving them in the countryside has a 100% return rate%.
Cool, but expensive to repair a car! It cost tens of yuan to change a tire, and he broke two tires!
Grandmother's grass!
Wang Jianzhong walked to the side, his face so moody that he could drip water.
These years were going smoothly, how could he suffer such a loss!
"They'll ship the goods tomorrow, and you'll find some people when you come back later."
Hua Shirt was stunned for a moment, then sneered and replied, "Give me, bastard, dare to bully me, I want them to submit***** tomorrow!"
Late at night, everything was calm.
Several figures hid at night, slipped into the mountain behind Taoxi Village, and approached the watermelon baskets stacked there.
Everyone held a wooden stick in his hand, and the eyes that shone in the darkness were cruel and ferocious.
Just when some people raised their wooden sticks and were about to destroy the watermelon, the lights around it suddenly brightened.
Flashlights focused on several people from all directions, and the crowd rushed in this direction, "There's a melon thief! Copy, break their dog's leg!"
The roar of screams resounded nonstop on the silent night mountain.
This imposing posture and demeanor frightened some people who wanted to crush the watermelon into pale, panicked faces.
Not to mention your leg could be broken if caught, if you were sent to the Police Station, you would be sentenced to Hell!
All parts of the country are being cracked down!