Chapter 8: Confrontation or Strife (8) (5)

Maosheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and turned a deaf ear to the cynicism of the xylophone. He set up the dining table and set the dishes by himself, but he was silent.

When the xylophone saw Maosheng's appearance, he first caused a fire of anger. She couldn't hold it anymore and said categorically, you can listen carefully. No matter how blindly others mix it, you are not allowed to mix it in. If you don't listen to persuasion and continue to mess around, Jing'er and I won't be done with you.

Mao's life and death are authentic, and what can be done if it's not over. I've been fired from the factory, so I'm not a factory person, and I'm not under your control. At home, I'm in charge. No one can control what I want to do.

The xylophone was blocked by Mao Sheng and almost lost his breath. She never expected that Maosheng, who was honest and honest on weekdays, would be so ruthless once he blocked people. She knew that in the first face-to-face confrontation with Mao Sheng, she was defeated. I can only blame myself for underestimating this matter and underestimating Maosheng. The strategy he used at the beginning was not right, so he retreated one after another, and was defeated. For a moment, she couldn't think of anything else to say to fight back against Mao Sheng.

After a while, the xylophone changed its sharp-tongued style in the past, and even nagged like a village woman, is there a problem with our ancestral forest, why will we confess a god. How can this work, it will make outsiders laugh off their big teeth. You are not allowed to participate, absolutely not.

Maosheng no longer paid attention to the xylophone, nor did he pay attention to Jing'er. He ate his own food with relish, and patiently coaxed the gold leaf that was not good at eating.

At this time, with the support of Feng'er, Sour Apricot entered the door of Xylophone's house. Sour Xing's face is not very good-looking, as if she is angry with someone she is arguing with. When he entered the pot house, he saw that Mao Sheng was also eating, so he smoked vigorously and didn't like to talk. Feng'er didn't talk about the reason, and talked with the xylophone for a while.

After Maosheng had eaten and hurriedly went out, Feng'er said, just now, my father quarreled with my mother. I've never seen my mother so reasonable. My father and I can't talk about her, and we can't talk about her.

Xylophone smiled bitterly, it's because of the construction of the temple.

Feng'er nodded yes.

Xylophone sighed, it's all the same. I talked to Jing'er and the two of them for most of the day, but Jin Ye didn't interject. You see, I didn't just turn him around, but blocked my mother and I had nothing to say.

Sour apricot airway, you say, what are they going to do? ** When he was alive, he had already made the highest judgment on these things. It's the feudal superstition of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and they will never be allowed to overturn the case. Now, this evil wind is blowing more and more tightly. If others fan the flames, that's it. Who would have thought, the people around us have also followed Tianchai to blow the wind, how can this be done.

Feng'er said, can the "two committees" of our village intervene to stop this matter? However, I also thought about it, we can't get involved in this kind of thing. Nowadays, the higher authorities pay attention to economic development and do not care much about the building of spiritual civilization. Moreover, there is no clear provision in this legal provision that it is illegal to engage in such things. I have also heard that some places turn a blind eye to the common people to engage in civil engineering projects, saying that they can develop tourism and develop the economy. This morning, I went to the town for a meeting and specifically asked Secretary Tang, who is in charge of the work of the party and the masses. He was resolutely opposed in words, but he did not propose any measures to oppose it. At that time, Mayor Yang was also present, but he did not express his position. You say, let's do it. [End of Chapter]