Chapter 153: The little ghost is afraid of Hades

"Captain, go and take a look, it's a fight!"

Song Jiawang came over to call people in a hurry, and ran back with them.

"What's going on?

The captain ran after him, asking majestically.

Song Jiawang jumped forward like a dog, and said clearly:

"The Shi family in Shangwa Village brought a group of people, saying that they were looking for Brother Song to quit their relatives, Wang Xinfeng made trouble with others, and finally started to do it, go and take a look!"

The captain frowned, endured his dislike for Wang Xinfeng, and asked:

"No one is pulling the fight?"

Educated youths are also carrying water by the river to water the ground at this time, and if Song Chunqing sends a letter to the Zhiqing point, he will also go to the river, so that he will not even be able to handle this matter well.

Song Jiawang swallowed hard and foamed, and his face couldn't tell whether he was excited or anxious.

"Brother Qingzi is here, and he was held by an old lady with his thighs, so he told us to push and try to blackmail us.

Brother Qingzi is thin-skinned, no matter how much he has seen this, his pants are about to be torn off. My aunt Xiulian hurriedly called me to call you and asked if you wanted to go to the brigade headquarters to call the public ammonium. ”

Where is it going to get to the point of reporting ammonium?

When the captain heard this, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Yu Xiulian is his aunt in the next room, and he knows what kind of temper he has, so he is not the person who doesn't mess around.

It can't really break people, right?

The group ran to the river in a hurry, and it was lively!

More than a dozen eye-catching outsiders are confronting the old Song family, an old lady is lying on the ground on one side, and the rest of the men and women are fighting against each other, which is called a mess.

"Captain, come and help!"

Song Chunqing grabbed his trouser belt with both hands, with a tragic look of insubordination, and asked the captain for help from afar.

"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up? Being disturbed at the door of the house, stunned and watching? Don't eat lunch?"

Well, that's a big Captain, and the protection is undisguised.

Watching the lively villagers come up laughing, breaking hands and carrying people, it takes a while to separate the two families who are fighting.

It's just the two old ladies who touched each other's porcelain on the ground without moving.

Song Chunqing looked like he had survived the rest of his life, and he hid behind his trouser belt in fear, stretched his neck and asked his mother:

"Mom, are you okay? Where's the injury? Hurry up and get cold on the ground!"

Mrs. Song ignored this mallet son, and sighed to herself, comparing her voice with the old lady opposite.

As soon as the captain heard the two old ladies singing as if they were singing in the competition, he knew that there was nothing serious, and his heart was half at ease.

Looking at Wang Xinfeng's scalp again, he was bald, and he looked a little scary and disgusting with blood, and he was stopped by several women and jumped to scold, what was it hard to listen to.

The other head is not a vegetarian either, and scolds back not to be outdone.

The captain shouted with a dark face, and directly raised the matter to another level:

"Shut up! Don't you be afraid to dry your mouth on a hot day? You can't afford the sin of delaying production!"

The two sides of the scolding gradually subsided.

The captain snorted majestically, and then looked at the silent old lady of the Shi family lying on the ground, a touch of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he casually pointed to the most buried babies in the village:

"Dogs, dogs, you guys go pee and feed them to the old lady. The boy's urine detoxified all kinds of poisons, hurry up, don't delay the old man's body, and then fall into the root of the disease!"

A few monkey children snorted and smiled and agreed to run over, and pulled their pants without shame, revealing small birds.

Mrs. Song's brows shook silently, and she relied on the strength of the boss's two sons to get up, and opened her eyes to signal that she was fine, and she didn't need this antidote to the poison for first aid.

The old lady on the other side still wanted to stiffen up and shout, but she didn't expect that the people of Songjiazhuang were really not particular about it, and they used such cheap tricks, how could they bear it?

"I'm all right!"