Chapter 14: Angry Chest Pain
In Wang Ping'an's memory, the village director Wang Jingyi is a nasty guy, and he can't remember what bad things he has done, but his nephew is a village bully tiger and a leopard, and he is not a good person.
Uncle Wang Deshun sounds very close, but the relationship between the two families is very tense, and the uncle in his memory has secretly beaten himself many times, and once, he also framed himself for stealing things.
Such a person, let alone an uncle, even if it is his own father, Wang Ping'an doesn't want to deal with it.
"Second fool, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and turn the motorcycle three-wheeled. Hurry up, lift Deshun into the stupid motorcycle tricycle, and go to the hospital with the two of you. Wang Jingyi glared and roared.
"I'm stupid, I don't know where the hospital is. Wang Ping'an replied with an ignorant face.
"You...... I don't care if you're stupid or not, turn around, keep driving forward, open the market town, and the people who accompany you will tell you how to get to the hospital. Wang Jingyi was so angry that his chest hurt, and he almost didn't come up in one breath.
"Oh, the motorcycle is out of gas, you can help me fill up the gas before I go. Come on, come on, you can drive it, just send it home for me when it's used up. Wang Ping'an didn't pull out the key, and got out of the car directly.
"......" Wang Jingyi, the village director, has a feeling of punching the air, his chest hurts so much, he wants to pit this fool once, why is it so difficult?
If it goes on like this, I have to go to the hospital with me, and the town hospital can enlarge my breasts...... No, can it treat chest pain?
Wang Jingyi still didn't believe it, panting, and deliberately stretched out his head to look at the three-wheel dial of the motorcycle, the fuel gauge was really empty, and the pointer pointed to the red edge, and it was difficult to ride to the town.
This time it was Wang Ping'an's turn to be unhappy, and he glared at his eyes and shouted: "What are you grinding? It's important to save people! You are the village director and a role model for our Wangjing Village, who don't you ride? Even if you can't ride in the town, there are so many of you, you can push it to the gas station, can't you?"
"Ouch, you two stupid, you really want to me off. Go, go, go, I don't need your motorcycle three-wheeler, I don't need a hairy one without gas. Who's ...... then"
Wang Jingyi waved his hand, he wanted to use the Shifeng tricycle for Wang, but Laiwang did it even better, clicking, kicking the accelerator, spewing out a cloud of black smoke, and walking away.
It's not that Lai Wang won't save him when he sees death, but he has a grudge against Wang Deshun, and the fake seeds and fake fertilizers he bought some time ago were bought in Wang Deshun's store.
Because of this incident, the two families quarreled first and then fought, and the relatives and friends who were originally one family were beaten with blood all over their faces, and they almost went to the police station. After the mediation of the village party secretary and the old people in the village, it was reluctantly resolved, but the two families had become enemies and did not speak when they met.
wanted Laiwang to save Wang Deshun, but there was no door, and he couldn't bear to kill him, even if he did good.
He and Wang Deshun have no blood relationship within three generations, so they don't need to worry about what the villagers say.
Wang Ping'an can't do it, he must pretend to be stupid and stunned in order to avoid the accusations of the villagers, because Wang Deshun is his uncle and his father's brother.
"Village director, don't use any tricycles, his son Wang Youjun just came back from the city, there is a car, I asked a few children to shout, it should be coming soon." ”
As he was talking, everyone heard the roar of the car, and the engine was a little dull, mixed with an unknown noise, rushing out of the village.
This is an old Toyota sedan, silver-gray, I don't know how many hands, anyway, Wang Ping'an has never seen it before.
However, the people in the village don't know how to drive, and even fewer people have cars, and they think that people who can drive cars are very good.
The glass of the main driver had been opened, and his cousin Wang Youjun's head poked out of the car window and shouted anxiously: "There are so many hunters in the village, why do you let the wild boar hit and hurt my father? What is this!"
As soon as the map cannon was fired, many villagers secretly scolded their mothers, and they didn't invite credit yet, but they were complained about first? Why did the wild boar hurt your father, you asked the wild boar to go?
With a creak, the car stopped next to the tricycle, and Wang Youjun frowned and shouted: "Whose broken tricycle is this, blocking my way, do you know?
Wang Youjun has long recognized that this is Wang Ping'an's motorcycle tricycle, the road is so wide, Shifeng three wheels can go around, his car, even if the technology is super bad, can easily pass.
When he saw Wang Ping'an standing next to him, he just wanted to take the opportunity to find trouble, and what his father's injury was like was not as important as his anger.
Because the last time he returned to the city, he was just beaten by Wang Ping'an, and no one believed him when he said it, and finally it was over.
But Wang Youjun hates it in his heart!
"Your father is dying, and you still care about a broken car? If you are scratched, your skills are terrible, and I won't compensate you for a dime, and you will have to compensate me for my motorcycle tricycle. ”
Wang Ping'an is not afraid of him at all, his subordinates are defeated, and the guy who was once urinated on his face by a big yellow dog, what qualifications does he have to shout at himself?
"You...... I won't leave this time when I go back to the village, but I will develop in the village, and our old accounts will be slowly settled. ”
Wang Youjun found that the expressions of the surrounding villagers were wrong, and he also felt that he was a little too much.
So he gritted his teeth and drove forward a few meters, and after stopping steadily, he hurriedly opened the car door and asked everyone to carry his father Wang Deshun up.
Wang Youjun is tall and big, and his appearance is not bad, but he can't compare with Wang Ping'an, maybe because of his school and work in the city, his body is a little thin and thin, not as strong as Wang Ping'an.
"Dad, hold on, we'll be in the hospital soon. Wang Youjun shouted, and asked the two villagers who carried people to follow the car, and with a buzz, the car rushed to the direction of the market town with a complicated noise.
"Heh, a person who likes to bully fools, what can he do in this life? Stay in the village and develop? I can't get along in the city. ”
Wang Ping'an muttered a word of schadenfreude in his heart, got back on the motorcycle three-wheeler, and slowly drove to his home.
The car was indeed out of gas, and it was already luck to be able to run home smoothly on the road when I was thinking about things and not paying attention to the fuel gauge.
Yesterday, his father Wang Degui prepared gas money for him, but he didn't help him fill up the fuel tank, so there was a problem.
"Fool, if there is no problem, then there is a problem!" Wang Ping'an comforted himself in his heart.
When he arrived at the gate of his house, Wang Ping'an saw the neighbor's child Tiantian, sitting on a stone squat more than ten meters away and crying his nose, crying and wiping a handful of tears, and wiping his white and tender little face into a little flower cat.
"What's wrong? Naughty and spanked by my mother again?" Wang Ping'an asked.
"Woo, woo......" Tiantian glanced up at him, ignored it, continued to wipe her tears, and cried intently.
"......, uh, she ignored it again?" uh, but it seems like I'm used to it.
Wang Ping'an parked the motorcycle three-wheeler in his yard, it was only three o'clock at this time, no one at home, not even the big yellow dog, I don't know where to wave again.
Anyway, being idle is idle, he decided to comfort the neighbor's little girl, such a cute little Lori, crying so distressingly.