The crying of the middle-aged woman did not do any harm to Zhao Ziqiao, but between the mountains and fields, a middle-aged woman who fell to the ground fell to the ground and cried, and a young man stood next to him.

Zhao Ziqiao is not sure if anyone will come up to the mountain at this time, if someone sees this scene, he probably can't tell two mouths.

When the middle-aged women saw Zhao Ziqiao's frowning appearance, they were overjoyed, and the women's tears and cries were indeed their most powerful weapons.

"I'm not alive, I've been beaten to death. ”

"It's the person in front of me who hit me!"

"Is there any reason left? Anyone can bully me these days! God! Strike down and kill him!"

The middle-aged woman's words of splashing dirty water and cursing him to death made Zhao Ziqiao want to slap her broken mouth, but after all, this middle-aged woman is also a woman, and Zhao Ziqiao can't say anything if she wants to really do it.

If you want to scold, it doesn't seem to have any effect, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly fell into a slightly embarrassing situation.

"Damn, I can't afford to provoke, can't I hide?" For this kind of shrew, Zhao Ziqiao could only choose to retreat.

Although I feel a little unhappy, it seems that this is the most suitable way to do it right now.

Zhao Ziqiao moved to the side, but the middle-aged woman accurately captured Zhao Ziqiao's thoughts, she didn't care about any image at all, and directly hugged Zhao Ziqiao's left leg with both hands.

He also shouted loudly: "Do you still want to run if you hit someone?"

Being hugged by this middle-aged woman like this, Zhao Ziqiao's anger that had just fallen rose again, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged woman and shouted: "If you don't let me go, I will beat you to death." ”

Xu was smashed away by Zhao Ziqiao just now, and the middle-aged woman was jealous of Zhao Ziqiao in her heart, and when Zhao Ziqiao shouted like this, she quickly let go of the hands that held Zhao Ziqiao's left leg.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the middle-aged woman like this, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help it, and scolded in a low voice, for this kind of cheap bone, Zhao Ziqiao really wanted to beat her up, and then walked away.

However, as if she had suddenly thought of something, the middle-aged woman had just let go of the hands that were hugging Zhao Ziqiao's left leg and hugged them again.

"You're going to kill me! I'm not going to let go. ”

The middle-aged woman suddenly changed as if she was a person, and she was difficult again, Zhao Ziqiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was thinking in her heart, should she really fight this middle-aged woman?

This middle-aged woman's behavior has gone beyond the level of giving shame!

"Fuck Nima! Get out of here!"

Just when Zhao Ziqiao was thinking about whether to turn this middle-aged woman on violence, Zhao Yunfang's voice suddenly came.

Seeing Zhao Yunfang running over quickly, Zhao Ziqiao was also slightly stunned, he was entangled by this middle-aged woman, and he didn't even find out when Zhao Yunfang came back.

The middle-aged woman who was hugging Zhao Ziqiao's legs, hearing Zhao Yunfang's voice, subconsciously looked back, and saw Zhao Yunfang running over quickly, she wanted to let go of the hands that were holding Zhao Ziqiao's legs.

However, Zhao Yunfang didn't give her a chance, she rushed over and grabbed the middle-aged woman's hair directly, and pushed it back hard.

The middle-aged woman was in pain and shouted in pain, and her hands holding Zhao Ziqiao's legs naturally parted.

Seeing Zhao Yunfang's violent actions, the corners of Zhao Ziqiao's eyes jumped, and sure enough, it was even more terrifying to fight between women.

Zhao Yunfang tore away the middle-aged woman who hugged Zhao Ziqiao, but did not let her go so simply, but pulled her hair back.

Zhao Ziqiao looked at Zhao Yunfang and shouldn't have used much strength, but the middle-aged woman screamed in pain, and her whole body kicked back in the direction that Zhao Yunfang was pulling, and tears came out.

"Nima's! let you bully my family!" Zhao Yunfang scolded with a twisted expression as he dragged him back.

Even if she didn't see any conflict between Zhao Ziqiao and the middle-aged woman, she could guess that it must have been the middle-aged woman who picked it first.

"Zhao Yunfang, you slut, you let me go! If you have the ability, let's go it alone!" Even if she is at a disadvantage, the tears of pain come out, this middle-aged woman's mouth is still so hard.

"You are a bad one! Let you scold!" Hearing the middle-aged woman's scolding, Zhao Yunfang's strength in his hand increased by several points.

Zhao Ziqiao saw that Zhao Yunfang worked so hard, and many strands of the middle-aged woman's unkempt hair on her head were ripped off by her. Zhao Ziqiao was shocked, and hurriedly went up to dissuade him, and if he continued to fight like this, he would really have his head broken and bleed.

"Auntie, forget it. Even if Zhao Ziqiao knew that this middle-aged woman should not be injured much, but this kind of scene, he was really a little thrilled to watch.

Women, sure enough, are not ordinary animals!

Zhao Yunfang, who was pulled away by Zhao Ziqiao, was still angry, fluttering on her two legs, and wanted to kick the middle-aged woman. However, the moment the middle-aged woman was relieved, she crawled out with her hands and feet, and Zhao Yunfang wanted to kick her feet but failed.

Compared with her previous appearance, this middle-aged woman now has a bird's nest-like hairstyle on her head, her face is still stained with tears, and her eyes are red.

Even with this appearance, this middle-aged woman still pointed at Zhao Yunfang and scolded indiscriminately, Zhao Ziqiao saw that this middle-aged woman still had no intention of stopping, and he also regretted pulling Zhao Yunfang away so early.

Zhao Yunfang naturally couldn't swallow this breath and wanted to rush over to hit the middle-aged woman, but as soon as the middle-aged woman saw her move, she hurriedly ran back, not giving Zhao Yunfang a chance to beat her at all.

Two people, you chase after me, but you can't get in touch with each other, but it's a bit like going around in circles.

Zhao Yunfang spat on the ground, and when she saw the middle-aged woman falling on the bamboo dustpan on the ground next to her, she turned around and walked in the direction of the bamboo dustpan, reached out and picked up the bamboo dustpan on the ground, and threw it directly down the hillside cleanly.

The middle-aged woman saw that Zhao Yunfang threw her bamboo dustpan, and finally took the initiative to step forward and wanted to scuffle with Zhao Yunfang, when Zhao Ziqiao suddenly stopped in front of her, overturned her with one palm, pointed to the middle-aged woman on the ground and said: "You hurry up and let me go now! If you don't leave, if you dare to make trouble here, I will beat you with my aunt!"

was frightened by Zhao Ziqiao like this, the middle-aged woman took a look at Zhao Ziqiao and Zhao Yunfang, now her opponent is two people, even if her combat effectiveness is off the charts, it is impossible to beat a man and a woman.

Adhering to the principle that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhao Ziqiao and Zhao Yunfang and scolded angrily, but she retreated under her legs.

Zhao Yunfang heard that she was still scolding here, and chased after her, Zhao Yunfang chased after her like this, and the middle-aged woman didn't dare to scold anymore, so she ran away.

Zhao Yunfang didn't stop, and forcibly drove the middle-aged woman out forty or fifty meters before she stopped.

When Zhao Ziqiao saw this scene, he wanted to laugh, but he also felt a little crying and laughing.

When Zhao Yunfang came back, Zhao Ziqiao asked, "Auntie, who is this fool?"

Zhao Yunfang heard Zhao Ziqiao ask, sighed slightly, and said, "This stupid woman is the owner of the land next to my house, and she is from the village on the bridge. ”

"Then why is she like crazy and biting people indiscriminately?" Zhao Ziqiao couldn't understand it a little, it is said that the owners of the two connected lands should get along very harmoniously, right?

Zhao Yunfang snorted, she looked down on the middle-aged woman very much, and said, "It's not because of a little thing before. ”

"One year, your uncle and I were cleaning up the weeds growing on the hillside, and your uncle and I cut them down and put them in her field temporarily, thinking that we would clean up all the weeds on the hillside, and then get them out together, but after this stupid woman saw it, she scolded me and your uncle, your uncle is a man, and it is not good to quarrel with her, and it is not easy to beat her, but I am different! At that time, I fought with her. ”

"In the days to come, when we meet, we will more or less scold, so it becomes what you see now. ”

Zhao Ziqiao was a little difficult to accept this result, and in his impression, his aunt was not a militant! Why did he feel that the style of painting had suddenly changed?

But thinking of these things, they are all trivial things, Zhao Ziqiao asked a little puzzled: "Auntie, haven't you ever thought about living in peace with her?" The two families are next to each other, and you can't look up and look down, and you have to quarrel and fight when you meet, so it doesn't feel necessary, right?"

Zhao Yunfang rolled her eyes at Zhao Ziqiao, she was not the one who liked to cause trouble at home, how could she not have thought about living in peace with that middle-aged woman? After all, the land of the two families was next to each other, and no one could guarantee who would suffer any time.

"I really want to!, but you also saw that stupid woman is this virtue, she doesn't spray feces with her mouth, she can't live, how do you say I should get along with her?" Speaking of this, Zhao Yunfang's mouth was also scolding, thinking that she was angry with the middle-aged woman over the years.

Zhao Ziqiao also thought of the middle-aged woman's scolding appearance, and suddenly felt that what his aunt said was so reasonable!

This kind of person with a poisonous mouth and a small heart, if anyone can really live in peace with her, it is really a miracle!

"Forget it, leave her alone, let's get on with it. Zhao Yunfang no longer wanted to mention the middle-aged woman, so as not to affect the mood of work.

Zhao Ziqiao nodded, but suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Auntie, that person was beaten by you like this, will she go back directly to call someone?"

Being beaten up and going back to call people is a common phenomenon in the countryside! Often when he shouts, it is the seven aunts and eight aunts, and the whole family comes over, and Zhao Ziqiao is a little worried about this, afraid that he and his aunt will suffer.