4 rounds of sticks to the gangsters

Jiang Shan was stunned, and then remembered what Zhang Fei said, the girl really had a knife mouth. Jiang Shan was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do with the girl in front of him, just at this time Zhang Fei jumped out again, "What's the matter, come at me, what kind of ability is it to scare women." ”

Jiang Shan took away the knife in front of the girl, pointed at Zhang Fei and said, "What, I want to be a hero to save the beauty, Lao Tzu is about to settle accounts with you, I heard that you sold the nightclub, my father is still in it, Lao Tzu has a home and can't go back, how can this be calculated!"

When Zhang Fei heard that it was not right, this matter was not a joke, he immediately shouted, "It's not Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Shan sneered, turned his head to Hongfang and said, "Look at your boyfriend, he has a fart to do, but no fart to recognize, this kind of person, what to do with him." ”

"You have the ability to kill him. Hongfang said more coldly.

Oh, Jiang Shan suspected that he had misheard, this girl was so ruthless, which challenged Jiang Shan's limited wisdom, and he didn't like this feeling very much, "Okay, I'll satisfy you." ”

"Jiangshan, it's almost, everyone has no fun after making a fuss. The chicken dragged Jiang Shan's hand, the knife in Jiang Shan's hand was dripping blood, Zhang Fei was punched and kicked, this is nothing, it was Jiang Shan's last knife that made him stumble two steps, he insisted on not falling, his goal was achieved, the girl had run away, Zhang Fei laughed.

A man named Lao Jian also said, "That's it, I don't want to eat guns, why do you want to do this, I don't think Zhang Fei is a traitor......"

Jiang Shan shook off the chicken, "What, are you afraid? Lao Tzu is unlucky, you shrink, what do you mean?"

The three of them didn't say anything, just against Jiangshan, Zhang Fei took the opportunity to speak, "Jiangshan, you Lao Tzu is not sold by me, you know it yourself, today you me for a woman, I don't care about you, you either put me here, or don't touch her in the future, otherwise, Lao Tzu and you will die together-"

"Oh, you dare to bet on Lao Tzu!" Jiang Shan jumped to his feet in anger, today is really unlucky, the girl didn't touch a single hair, and she was threatened by Zhang Fei upside down. Jiang Shan bit his cheeks painfully, "If you don't dare to be Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will abolish you today." Jiang Shan said to the three people in front of him, "Get out of the way for me!"

The three of them didn't move, looked at each other, and still spoke, "Everyone is a brother, if you want to kill him, don't blame us, I'll just treat it as if I didn't see anything." With that, the chicken was the first to move away, and the two people on the left and right also flashed to the side of the road, and the three of them quickly got on a motorcycle. This situation made Jiang Shan dumbfounded, he never expected that this group of people who usually eat, drink and have fun with him and call him brothers and sisters would dump him on the spot.

"I'll fuck your ancestors!" Jiang Shan roared angrily, his voice was lonely and muffled by the roar of the motorcycle, and Jiang Shan felt that he couldn't hold the knife in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Fei finally fell, and he had done his best to support him for so long. Jiang Shan did not step forward for a long time, until a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, he turned around, and several black shadows quickly surged on the new street, Jiang Shan was a little big, what was the situation! He did not move, waiting for the people to appear from the darkness one by one, and a voice arrived first, belch, someone had killed someone. A young man with a bright head and very short stubble came out, followed by six or seven undeveloped figures, each with a guy in his hand.

The girl reappeared.

"Wenhua, hurry, Zhang Fei is going to die. The girl cried, and at a glance found Zhang Fei curled up on the ground and twitching.

A group of people approached, Jiang Shan shook the knife in his hand, pressed the position, and muttered in his mouth, "There are rescuers...... Whoever the dares to meddle in things, Zhang Fei will end up-" As soon as Jiang Shan's voice fell, he was hit with a stick on his head. As soon as I saw this situation, without saying a word, a momentum knocked the country to the ground, and the teenagers immediately applauded. Hongfang and I took the opportunity to step over from Jiangshan, and the two of them helped Zhang Fei, who was a little distracted, Zhang Fei trembled, and the girl put her ears on it, and heard Zhang Fei smile at the end, and said, Ruth is still too fat.

My mother and eldest brother took me home from the police station. The family had a family meeting.

"Fourth," said my mother, who hated iron and steel, "our ancestors have been law-abiding for generations. Why are you fighting with someone with a gun and a stick for a girl?!"

"Mother, the fourth brother is puberty, and his blood is strong. In my opinion, he should not go to the middle school in the town; simply, go to Xie Jiaweizi to learn art! Our ancestral stilt Yangge is almost lost; if the fourth brother succeeds in learning, our generation will not be ashamed of our ancestors! Wenhua, the head of the Xie family in Xie Jiaweizi is our grandfather's eldest apprentice, and his ability is very good; if you follow him, you will definitely succeed in your studies!"

On the day I saw the master, I got up very early, and before the sky was bright, I was taken out of the quilt by a pair of big hands, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my eldest brother standing in front of the bed with a serious face. My eldest brother solemnly told me that going out is no better than at home, and I should develop the habit of getting up early in the future. After saying that, he threw my clothes on the head of the bed, "Hurry up and get up." The eldest brother said, turning and leaving the room. I looked out the window, the village was still sleeping, the light gray canopy was dotted with a few sparse stars, and the footsteps of the eldest brother passed through the hall and into the small courtyard at the back, mingling into a busy jingle sound, and I could hear that my mother had prepared breakfast for me.

There are four brothers in our family, because my father died early, and several men have to find their own livelihood as soon as possible. My eldest brother is precocious, and he is already familiar with rural work, although he has a good life when he gets married and has children, but as the eldest son, he also has to share the pressure of life for his mother, and the most important thing is to plan the future for his younger brothers. For this, the second brother and the third brother have already learned the carpenter and bricklayer trades respectively, and they have already made money to support their families. I was the only one, because I was young, and I was still in the second year of junior high school, but seeing that my test results were always backward, it seemed that I was not the material for the entrance examination to Peking University and Tsinghua University; this time, for the sake of a girl, I had a fight with others; my eldest brother made a plan for me early and asked me to drop out of school and go to a neighboring village to learn the skill of stilt Yangge.

Yangge on stilts is a folk entertainment in Northeast China. Generally, it is a performance for the New Year or a large-scale celebration ceremony. Speaking of which, this kind of Northeast Yangge was originally brought from our hometown by our ancestors when they broke into the eastern part of the country. Among them, after the development of my grandfather, the original ground Yangge became a stilt Yangge. People say that the local Yangge is from the true inheritance of our ancestors, and the stilt Yangge is a new variety of modern Yangge that my grandfather gradually developed on the basis of the Yangge of the ancestors. Unfortunately, my father died early, and neither the Yangge of my ancestors, nor my grandfather's stilts, was inherited in his hands. There are several Yangge teams that are active in the local area, all of which are composed of my grandfather's apprentices. Every Chinese New Year, when their stilt Yangge team debuts for a performance, they always go to our village to perform for free first, which means to pay tribute to their teacher, my grandfather. However, despite this, people still miss my grandfather's original performances, and they feel that it is a great pity that no one in our royal family has inherited my grandfather's skills. Maybe there are too many feelings among the people, and my mother and eldest brother feel that one of our Wang family should learn the skills of stilt Yangge, so as to live up to the mission of our ancestors. In addition, recently, the province, city and county are focusing on the construction of the team of intangible cultural inheritors, and the leaders of the cultural department have come to our house several times to learn about the creation of the Wang family's stilt skills, and my mother and eldest brother feel more and more that if no one in our generation learns the skill of stilt Yangge, it will really be ashamed of the ancestors. As a result, I was designated as a learner of stilt Yangge, and I had a sense of nobility and responsibility. As for whether this will affect my future life, will it affect my studies and lead to my life?

After breakfast, it was already dawn. A clear outline appeared in the small village. To the west of our village, close to the foot of Phoenix Mountain, I don't know when several more construction sites appeared. Dozens of piling rigs rumbled and smashed deep into the ground. Misty dust rises in the air, since Phoenix Mountain was listed as a national tourist excellent scenic spot, 77 years, our village has been changing every day, houses have been demolished, and roads have been rebuilt. The river was diverted, and in its place, factories were erected, allowing the small village to grow taller. At the same time, it also makes the original small village complicated and crowded. The familiar scenes in my memory were gradually dissolved. Former farmland has been turned into an industrial park, and country roads have been transformed into intricate streets. I have lived in a small village for more than ten years, but now I walk down the street and often turn around and can't find the way. I, like all the people in the small village, am both excited and apprehensive. The excitement is that we can see a different village every day, and the worry is that hundreds of years of peaceful life have been shattered, and no one can know what the small village will be like tomorrow, and what will our tomorrow be like.

My mother packed her luggage and sent me and my eldest brother to the entrance of the village. The night before, the eldest brother parked a newly bought Feige brand bicycle at the entrance of the village, saying that it was to disperse the paint smell of the new car, but in fact it was to show off. Although our small village is much richer than before, there are still not many people who buy new brand-name bicycles. I think it's safer to put money in my pocket, but my eldest brother doesn't think so, he says that to earn money is to spend it, and if you don't spend it, it is paper.

It was a short walk from home to the village, but it seemed like a long walk. Along the way, the mother kept her head down and didn't say a word. She was always so silent. Maybe in the mother's heart, her life should be so forbearing: there is a husband and a husband, and there is no husband and a son. Otherwise, it is not enough to reflect the dignity and virtue of the daughter-in-law of a large family. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, the eldest brother took the duffel bag from his mother's hand, tied it to the side of the bicycle shelf, and said to his mother, "Mother, go back!"