Chapter 142: The Stinky Boy Who Drove the Van

Today is Sunday, a rare vacation, as a junior student, I am not busy when I say I am busy, I am not busy when I am not busy, unlike a senior student, I have to be busy preparing for my graduation thesis, I have to contact work to prepare for an internship, and most importantly, I have to fall in love.

For Liu Xinyao, none of these things can be touched.

Of course, like some of her female classmates, they are also learning from their senior sisters, and they are all in a vigorous relationship.

Otherwise, the small hotels next to the school will be overcrowded as soon as they arrive.

Liu Xinyao is more traditional, and every time a classmate introduces a boy to her, she politely refuses.

Just because she is sick and her family is also very bad, her parents are old and can't do heavy work, so they can only do some small business. So every week, she goes home to help her parents take care of the stall.

This morning, she and her father bought a cart of watermelons from the wholesale fruit market, and they were all sold out.

The old man saw that the weather was hot, and went to buy a cart of watermelons in the afternoon and went to the original place to sell them.

Unexpectedly, a few chengguan came at once, and they wanted to confiscate the melons in the car, but fortunately, Liu Xinyao was clever and hurriedly sent a few big and round watermelons to the chengguan, which survived, but the place could not set up a stall.

So the father and daughter had to push the tricycle along the main road to sell.

Unexpectedly, when they first walked to this intersection, a few gangsters suddenly came out of nowhere, took a melon that did not belong to their family at all, and asked them to pay 500 yuan.

Seriously, his carload of melons is not worth 500 yuan.

Looking at the bald gangster's **** little eyes, Liu Xinyao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

Although she is very thin, her delicate facial features are still extremely attractive, especially her increasingly healthy and ruddy face is adorned with a few small beads of sweat, and with a light white wide-brimmed straw hat, she has the charm of a watermelon beauty.

So not only did the bald gangsters fall in love with her and wanted to beat her idea, but the other three companion gangsters also wanted to beat Liu Xinyao's idea.

It's just that during the day, they can't do it.

As for the old and weak father Liu, they directly ignored it.

"Little girl, hurry up and lose the money to us, or it will make you feel good. After seeing the girl's beautiful face, the bald thug stared greedily at the satchel on the girl's waist, and he guessed that this bag was so shriveled that he was afraid that it didn't have much money.

"Go away, your white-seeded melon is not here at all, you don't come to blackmail us, otherwise, I will call the police." Liu Xinyao shot back without showing weakness.

At this time, on the side of the road, it was broad daylight, and there were many vehicles and pedestrians passing on the road.

She believed that these thugs would not be so bad as to rob in broad daylight.

"You don't give money, right, brothers, smash it for me, smash all the watermelons in this car. The bald thug commanded angrily.

At the sound of an order, the other three thugs immediately surrounded them and were about to make a move.

"Don't, please let our father and daughter go, these melons are the livelihood of our whole family, please raise your noble hand and let us go." Yoo Jeong-kook pleaded.

He is 55 years old, and in the early years when he was working in a factory, he was injured by a machine, and the person in charge of the factory symbolically paid a little money to treat him to a lameness, and then kicked him out of the factory, without a job, he had to live a life of odd jobs.

In addition, his wife has a biased wind and can't do heavy work, so he can only set up a small snack stall in front of his house, earning dozens of yuan a day, just enough to survive.

A few years ago, their daughter suddenly found out that she had epilepsy, so they took out all their savings to treat their daughter, but the disease was not cured, but they were in debt.

Now there is a son in the family who is in the third year of junior high school, and it is also the time to spend money.

The days of doing odd jobs were not easy, one day there was no day, there was no way, he listened to a neighbor who was in the fruit business, so he learned to do the fruit business, which was enough for the two children to study.

This year, the wind and rain are good, the watermelon production is a lot, and the price is not high, so I don't make much money.

No, a cart of watermelons can only make more than 100 yuan.

But when he encounters these gangsters looking for trouble, not only does he not make a penny, but he loses money.

Honest by nature, he can only ask for good words.

"It's okay not to smash melons, why don't you ask your daughter to play with us for a few days?" The bald bastard looked at Liu Xinyao with a smile, and said to Liuxia National Road.

"You ...... She is also a student...... A class of brutes, get out of ...... for me" Liu Zhengguo was so angry that he couldn't speak, he had always been honest and dutiful, and finally pulled out the watermelon knife to protect his daughter.

He didn't expect these thugs to be so hateful that they would actually beat his precious daughter's idea.

These two children are his lifeline, and no one can take them away.

Otherwise, he Sihao wouldn't mind using a watermelon knife to defend the dignity of the family.

"Yo ha, the old man is finally annoyed, and he even threatens us with a knife. Tell you, old man, there are three roads for you to choose from, either give us 500 yuan, or smash all the watermelons in this cart, or ask your daughter to play with us for a day. The bald thug said viciously.

He waved his hand and ordered: "Brother, copy the guy." ”

Immediately, the other three gangsters immediately pulled out iron rods and knives from their waists, and all stared at the father and daughter of the Liu family with fierce expressions.

When Liu Xinyao saw such a scene, she was so frightened that her face changed drastically, she hid behind her father, clutching her father's clothes tightly, still afraid.

Liu Zhengguo pinched the watermelon knife tightly, sweating profusely, and even his palms were sweaty. He stared nervously, if these gangsters really dared to attack his daughter, he didn't mind fighting for his life, and he had to protect his daughter.

When some passers-by saw this formation, they were so frightened that they left quickly, for fear of catching fire.

As a result, the bald gangsters became even more arrogant.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Hey, boss, how can I buy this watermelon?" ”

"Watermelons are not sold here, I didn't see you doing something, get out of here." The bald thug shouted at Li Zhen, who came to buy melons.

"Li Zhen, you're here. Liu Xinyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw that it was Li Zhen.

But when I think about it, Li Zhen is just a wage earner, and he can't do anything in the face of these little gangsters.

She hurriedly shouted, "Li Zhen, don't come here, they have knives in their hands." ”

"Hey, what are you doing here, who are you scaring with knives and sticks, you haven't seen scare other girls like this. Li Zhen said dissatisfied.

"It's about you, if you don't leave, even you will be beaten. The bald thug raised the blade in his hand and said viciously.

"Cut, you actually threatened me. That, little Liuzi, you see, what should I do in such a situation. Li Zhen smiled at Xiao Liuzi who was following behind him.

As he was talking, there was a sudden deafening sound of motorcycles, which was loud and attracted people's attention.

I saw two extremely domineering Kawasaki off-road locomotives on the road in front of me slowly stopping next to the Audi sports car from far and near.

The driver of the sunglasses on the sports car looked at the heavily armed motorcyclist and couldn't help but shout: "Brother Huang, you are here." No, I asked someone to buy melons. ”

He shouted at Li Zhen, who was about to buy melons: "Hey, stinky boy who drives the van, you buy a few more watermelons, there are four more people on our side." ”