Song Ergou was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said: "It's not far, if you walk, it will take more than 20 minutes to arrive, but if you go up the mountain, it will take more than an hour, and the mountain road is difficult to walk." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ouyang Fenghua's little face suddenly became bitter when he heard this: "Dad, what ...... Oh my God, I feel like I'm going to die if I go up, okay?"

"It's you who is shouting, it's you who says no, no, you have to go today. Ouyang Huazai snorted.

Ouyang Huazai's wife, Cui Jin, said with a smile: "Stinky girl, today is the day when your father and others try calligraphy, can you still be absent?"

"Cut, what's so good-looking? In terms of handsomeness, the monk is not as handsome as his father, and his calligraphy is definitely not as good as his father. The ending is ironclad, what can you do if you don't see it?" Ouyang Fenghua said disapprovingly.

When Song Ergou heard this, he leaned up and asked, "You guys went up the mountain to find Fang Zhengbi calligraphy?"

Ouyang Fenghua said: "Yes, is there a problem?"

"No problem, it turns out that I am cleaning up the little king's eight lambs, then I will show you a clear way, go that way, drive over, and you will be at the foot of the mountain in an hour." Song Ergou pointed to the west side.

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Song Ergou snorted and said with a smile: "I thought you went up the mountain to seek Buddha, that kid from Fangzheng is not a good thing, I can't get used to him, so I pointed you out the wrong way, and let you walk over, just to let you retreat." Since he was looking for trouble, of course he had to point to the right path. ”

Ouyang Fenghua's big eyes turned and said, "That Fangzheng's character is so bad, you don't like it?"

"Hey, it's not just bad! It's not a thing! Stealing chickens and touching dogs, cheating and kidnapping, why haven't you done it? It's notorious. Song Ergou's voice was very loud, and the words in front and behind were all shouted.

The villagers who watched the excitement also understood that the people in this convoy were all here to find trouble with Fangzheng, and they originally heard Song Ergou's nonsense, and some people wanted to stand up. As a result, at this time, all of them were silent. Later, Jiang Songyun and other people from the calligraphy association asked them how to go on the road, and they all pointed to the west.

The three of them became tigers, and Ouyang Huaya and others also believed it, so they kicked the accelerator and went to the west.

Song Ergou held the big broom, the hat was crooked, he tilted his head, and watched the convoy leave the village, and then he snorted and said: "What bullshit, still looking for us to make trouble, run west, run to death you girl......"

"Old Song!" At this moment, Du Mei shouted, Song Ergou was startled, and said, "What are you doing?"

Du Mei laughed and said: "Well done, let Yang Hua buy some good wine and come back later, and eat at our house at noon." ”

"Okay, this one, I'll go when I'm done sweeping this street. After speaking, Song Ergou waved the broom and worked!

The others looked at Song Ergou like this, and nodded secretly one by one, this guy has been like a different person since he went up the mountain once, he is greedy to get up early in the dark to do good deeds, who has something to do, he is on call, like a living Lei Feng. In the past, everyone called him Song Ergou, but now whoever mentions Song Ergou is called Old Song.

Song Ergou also discovered this change, everyone used to look at him with a little contempt, but now everyone who sees him is happy from the bottom of their hearts, and someone asks him to eat and drink almost every day. Even his wife was much more enthusiastic about him, and the children at home even wrote an essay, "My Idol Dad".

This made Song Ergou very happy, and after discovering that it was good to do good deeds, he became more and more out of control, and even a little addicted.

As soon as people are diligent, they will come to the door to help people do things, and they will often receive cigarettes and alcohol, and the quality of life has also risen a lot. Therefore, Song Ergou thanked Fang Zheng from the bottom of his heart, not only to save him from prison, but also to be a new person! Therefore, as soon as he heard that Ouyang Huaya and others were in trouble with Fang Zheng, it didn't matter if you were a beauty or not, he went directly to the west.

Ouyang Huaya and others were in the car.

"Huaya, are you sure about this competition?" asked Ouyang Huaya's wife, Cui Jin, worriedly.

Ouyang Huazai laughed and said: "It's just an ignorant little monk, winning is inevitable, the focus is on how to win beautifully." Okay, let's relax today, and it's time for us to go to spring!"

"Yes, yes, step into spring!" said Ouyang Fenghua, Ouyang Huazai's daughter, with a smile.

Cui Jin shook his head helplessly and said, "You guys, hey, people are just a little monk in a temple, are you guilty of getting along with others?"

Ouyang Fenghua snorted: "I can't blame my dad for this, if you want to blame that Wu Changxi! And that little monk, who wants to be famous and wants to go crazy, actually makes some fake things out to swagger and deceive! That monk doesn't seem to be much older than me, even if he practices calligraphy from his mother's womb, can he have a bit of heat? I also read the words on the snow, it can't be written by him at all! What we are doing today is not a competition, but a fight against fakes! Everyone is responsible for cracking down on fakes!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just say it, your little mouth is endless. Huazai, you drive slowly, the country road is a little narrower. Cui Jin said with a smile.

"Got it, it's an hour's drive, and it's really not close. Ouyang Huazai muttered.

Jiang Songyun and the others in the back were also a little confused, and he now regretted that he didn't come with the people from the Songwu County Calligraphy Association......

And at this moment, on the mountain, Jing Yan's photographer ran up, and Jing Yan finally put on a new pair of pants, leather pants with mink, and suddenly looked a lot wilder.

Jing Yan raised her head, she didn't believe it, this time Fang Zheng stopped her!

Seeing this, Fang Zheng didn't stop it, and he didn't bother to stop it, looking at the time, the morning was almost over, Ouyang Huaya and the others hadn't come yet, he wondered if it was time to prepare to make food.

As they were muttering, the fat man and the monkey rushed up with water, and the two of them ran into the kitchen panting, poured water, and then went down again.

Watching the two of them frantically carry water, Jing Yan looked inexplicable, and muttered: "Aren't these two people crazy?"

Chen Jing scolded in a low voice: "Exhaust your two grandsons!"

At this moment, Cai Fang walked over and said, "Jing Yan, something is wrong, calculate the time, Ouyang Huazai and they should have arrived, why haven't they come yet?"

"I'm wondering, huh, somebody's coming. Jing Yan looked into the distance and saw a group of people rushing this way, some people knew each other, and some people didn't.

"It's someone from the Songwu County Calligraphy Association, and it's Mr. Sun Yiying who walks in front!" Cai Fang recognized an old man walking in the crowd at a glance, and then strode up to meet him.

Everyone shouted and asked for warmth, and Sun Yiying was also a little stunned when she heard that Ouyang Huaya and the others hadn't come yet: "Impossible, right?" Jiang Songyun called me in the morning, and they came early. We didn't see them on the road, did we take a fork in the road?"