Brush.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Debiao's face.

Today is really a good show, first watched a good show of Zhao Debiao's uncle and nephew eating dog, and then, the new branch secretary and the old branch secretary did it directly.

I just don't know if Zhao Debiao will give Zhao Erbao face and listen to him.

Zhao Debiao's hand stopped in mid-air and did not move.

Several nephews around Zhao Debiao muttered unconvinced:

"Uncle, don't listen to Zhao Erbao, keep fighting. ”

"That's it, isn't he Zhao Erbao just a broken branch secretary, what's the matter, he can manage people to eat and fart, this is our own business, where is his turn to interject. ”

Alas!

Zhao Debiao sighed in his heart, gently threw away the brick in his hand, turned his head, and said to Zhao Erbao:

"Okay, you are the branch secretary now, I listen to you, let's see the excitement disperse, now I announce in front of everyone that I have severed the relationship between uncle and nephew with Zhao Tianming, what will he love in the village in the future, and it has nothing to do with our family at all." ”

After that, Zhao Debiao left without looking back, and there was a lot of bitterness in his heart, and only he knew best.

Seeing Zhao Debiao talking about this, he was embarrassed to see the excitement, and dispersed in a hurry, several nephews of the Zhao family spit on Zhao Tianming a few mouthfuls of spit and turned their heads away, and a few uncles of the Zhao family stood there, wanting to wait for no one to clean up Zhao Tianming.

"Phew. ”

"It's like I'm rare to be your nephew, what?"

Zhao Tianming scolded hatefully, got up from the ground, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Erbao again:

"Zhao Tianming, you stop me, you pulled a cart of wine from my factory today, where did it go, you pulled it back for me as it was. ”

"Sold!"

Zhao Tianming said without looking back.

"Where's the money?"

Zhao Erbao asked again.

"It's spent. ”

Zhao Tianming said angrily, I didn't find trouble with Zhao Erbao today, and I was beaten up, and I was worried about it.

Wozh!

Zhao Erbao was a little surprised.

This thing is a bachelor, and it actually hit his head, it seems that he hasn't been beaten enough, I really think that I won't dare to beat people in the village if I become the village party secretary?

"Stop!"

Zhao Erbao sneered, walked over, grabbed Zhao Tianming's shoulder with a little force, and threw Zhao Tianming under a locust tree, and then pinched his neck with one hand and said coldly:

"Zhao Tianming, don't play tricks in front of me, it's useless, let me tell you, my car of wine is no longer worth anything, it's worth five thousand yuan, you bring me the money before it gets dark tonight, or I'll unload your arm." ”

Saying that, Zhao Erbao squeezed Zhao Tianming's shoulder with one hand, and Zhao Tianming suddenly bared his teeth in pain and shouted:

"Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, hurry up, you see Zhao Erbao beating your nephew, you can't just watch it. ”

But the uncles all held cigarettes in their hands, looked up at the sky, didn't care whether he lived or died, and cursed in a low voice:

"Holy shit, when you were crazy with Debiao just now, why didn't you think that you still need someone to help you, and you deserve to be beaten to death. ”

"Hear me, you're now in our village and no one cares. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Erbao sneered and deliberately frightened:

"Hurry up, can you get this money, if you can't get it, I'll take your arm off now, I don't want the money. ”

"I don't have any money. ”

Zhao Tianming said with a sad face.

He finally realized that he was wrong, he was not Zhao Erbao's opponent at all, and he had become a little floating behind Boss Sun's ass recently, and he had forgotten how powerful Zhao Erbao was.

He is still him, Zhao Erbao is still Zhao Erbao, and he has not changed at all.

Zhao Erbao is still his grandfather.

"If you don't have any money, you can borrow it from your relatives, don't you have many relatives in the village?"

Zhao Erbao sneered, it's not that he deliberately rectified Zhao Tianming, nor did he miss the five thousand yuan, the main thing was that Zhao Tianming scolded Li Fang today, he was angry with Li Fang.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming knew that it would be impossible not to give Zhao Erbao money today, so he walked up to his uncles with a grim face, and said pitifully:

"Uncle, do you have any money, lend me 5,000 first, I pulled Zhao Erbao's cart of wine to sell, and he is now forcing me to ask for money. ”

"Get out! Who is your uncle, Lao Tzu doesn't know you. ”

"That's it, I usually see that you are quite clever, who knew that you have a pig brain, and even Zhao Dekui is not as good, you are simply a little beast. ”

His uncles not only didn't give him a penny, but each slapped him and left scolding.

Wow!

Zhao Tianming, such a big man, was directly bullied and cried.

Seeing that Zhao Tianming was being bullied and crying, Zhao Erbao was embarrassed to continue bullying, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a pleasant face:

"Okay, Zhao Tianming, don't cry, I don't force you to ask for money, you give me an IOU, when you have money, give it to me. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Tianming didn't dare to grin in front of Zhao Erbao anymore, so he obediently typed the IOU, pressed his handprint, and walked away.

After dealing with Zhao Tianming's affairs, Zhao Erbao went home directly, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he faintly heard a sobbing sound.

Zhao Erbao suddenly felt a headache, he knew that it was Chen Si, the little girl, who was crying sadly because of her ruined appearance.

After a pause, Zhao Erbao finally stepped in.

As soon as he entered the room, there was no light in the room, and the curtains were all closed by Chen Si, leaving Chen Si nestled in a small corner of the room, sobbing quietly.

Zhao Erbao couldn't bear it, stepped forward and patted Chen Si's shoulder: "Don't cry." ”

Chen Si raised his head and saw that it was Zhao Erbao, and sneered: "What do you know, it's not you who is disfigured." ”

“...... I. Before Zhao Erbao could finish speaking, Chen Si interrupted: "The scar is not on your face, what's the use of you saying more here?"

Zhao Erbao sighed, squatted down, looked at Chen Si at eye level, and clasped Chen Si's shoulders with both hands: "I can help you recover, just tomorrow." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when Chen Si said it, he cried even more: "Liar! With such a deep scar, it may not be good for a year, and it will be tomorrow?"

Zhao Erbao glanced at Chen Si, whose eyes were red from crying, and knew that it was useless for him to say anything more, so he had to turn around, mash the herbs, speed up the speed in his hand as soon as possible, and then mix it and put it in a small pot to cook for a while.

Chen Si on the other side saw that Zhao Erbao ignored him, but turned around and didn't know what else to make up, and thought of this face, thinking that Zhao Erbao didn't want to see this face before turning around to avoid it, right?

Zhao Erbao couldn't cry or laugh, and handed the boiled pill to Chen Si: "Just put it on your face." ”