Zhou Ping'an rushed out with a kitchen knife, and the Zhou family was stupid!

Zhou's mother asked, "He just carried a kitchen knife, right?"

"Yes. Zhou Fengmei said in a trembling voice: "It seems to be." ”

Father Zhou got up angrily, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't chase after him, if he hurts someone, he will have to go to jail, and he will be in trouble if he leaves a stain on the file in the future!"

The Zhou family woke up like a dream to catch up with Zhou Ping'an.

"Peace!"

"Iron Egg!"

"Don't mess around!"

At this time, Zhou Ping'an was completely out of reason.

His red eyes burned with boiling killing intent.

Such a strong killing intent, as if it was about to burn people to ashes at any time.

He carried a kitchen knife and rushed into the room where there was laughter.

"Pei Xuesong!"

The village chief put down the chopsticks in his hand and said to Zhou Ping'an: "Zhou Ping'an, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Ping'an held a kitchen knife, pointed at Pei Xuesong and said, "Pei Xuesong, give me your money!"

Because Pei Xuesong and the others were going to leave tomorrow, the village chief and others specially took the brewed sorghum wine and drank with Pei Xuesong.

Crispy peanuts are the perfect partner for wine.

"Zhou Ping'an, why should I give you money?"

Pei Xuesong's eyes couldn't see any emotion.

Zhou Ping'an's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly.

He wanted to read.

Although his grades are not top in the county middle school, he doesn't want to be a carpenter and live a life where he can see the end at a glance.

When Zhou Ping'an went to the county middle school to study, Pei Xuesong funded the tuition and living expenses.

It can be said that if there is no Pei Xuesong, the Zhou family would not be able to afford Zhou Ping'an's education at all.

"Zhou Ping'an, do you know what your behavior is in law? It's robbery!"

The village chief hurriedly said: "Zhou Ping'an, what do we have to say, speak slowly, don't use a knife to scare people!"

Zhou Ping'an took another step forward with a kitchen knife.

"Whoever gives you slowly, I will ask you Pei Xuesong, give me money, give me a thousand yuan!"

Zhou Ping'an opened his mouth fiercely, if it was a thousand.

The village chief and the villagers were all frightened by the "one thousand" in Zhou Ping'an's mouth.

This thousand is the tuition fee calculated by Zhou Ping'an.

High school plus college tuition and living expenses, a thousand yuan, more than enough.

But Zhou Ping'an didn't know that in Blind Slope, there were many people, and their families only had a balance of 100 or 200 a year.

If you want to get married or start a house, you have to borrow money from your family.

A thousand yuan, for the blind slope's family, that's a huge amount of money.

"Zhou Ping'an, are you crazy! A mouth is a thousand yuan?"

"That's it, Zhou Ping'an, Teacher Pei and you have no relatives and no reason, why did you give you a thousand yuan? Your face is really big!"

"Zhou Ping'an is worthy of being Zhou Fengmei's son, mother and son are both virtuous!"

Zhou Ping'an heard the discussion of the villagers, and his eyes were even redder.

"Pei Xuesong, don't give Lao Tzu any nonsense, I'll ask you, do you give this thousand yuan?"

Pei Xuesong said calmly: "Don't say a thousand yuan, I won't give you a penny!"

Zhou Ping'an rushed in front of Pei Xuesong like an angry wolf cub.

Even if he had a knife, it was no match for the villagers who usually worked.

Before he rushed to Pei Xuesong, he was pressed onto the kang by the village chief.

The village chief snatched the kitchen knife from Zhou Ping'an's hand, and Pei Xuesong looked at Zhou Ping'an condescendingly.

"Zhou Ping'an, the money you went to school was left to you by your father An Heping. ”