Zhao Gang was not polite, and came to his original home, where it was already a strange household, perhaps the descendants of the original villagers, or the population who moved in.

Seeing that although every household is only the elderly, women and children, except for those lazy parents, other families can also avoid starvation, Zhao Gang completely relieved his heart, for him, his original hard work in exchange for such a result has exceeded expectations.

But after a while, his brow furrowed.

In addition to the group of children at the entrance of the village, there are also some half-aged, most of whom should be in middle school.

On the faces of this group of boys, Zhao Gang didn't see the sunshine and extroversion that young people should have, but they were all very withdrawn, some of them had yellow hair on their heads, and in the shade of the trees outside the village, there were some boys in groups of three or five, who smoked together.

The old man kept following him, and when he saw this group of boys, he sighed: "No way, no way! Parents are not at home, even if they go home for the Chinese New Year, they are not willing to fight, the school teachers are not careful, and a group of children do not go to school well and are messing around." Alas, even if he can go to school with peace of mind, his temperament is very boring, and he doesn't know any personal accidents, and he only takes it for granted that others are good to him......"

While talking, Zhao Gang saw two children fighting on the road outside the village, one of them was older, pushed the other young boy to the ground, sat on the young child's chest and hit him in the face, but the young child did not hide, just looked at the boy who looked very similar to him when he came home from school.

The boy who was beaten and passed by, at first glance, was a brother and looked very similar.

But this passing boy just glanced at the two of them and walked by.

Zhao Gang couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed the beating child and pushed it aside, and held the shoulder of the passing child: "Why don't you help your brother?

The face of the passing child revealed a wave of doubt: "Two to fight one? The teacher said that it can't be like this, I think it makes a lot of sense, one-on-one is fair, how ugly is two to fight one?"

Zhao Gang was directly angry: "Which teacher taught it? What about your parents? They didn't teach your little brother and sister when they were bullied, when the elder brother had no hesitation to protect them and kick the kid who bullied them back?"

“…… No, my mom went out to work, and my dad played cards at someone's house, so he didn't ...... at home."

Zhao Gang suddenly lost the strength to be angry, opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "The little brother is being bullied, when the brother sees and hears it, he must protect it!"

Seeing the young children being carried home with a cheerful appearance on the way, Zhao Gang only wanted to face those vicious enemies again, and he didn't want to face the reactions of these two children.

"Such a young child, they don't understand any reason, this is not to blame them, no one teaches! But what I don't understand is that even if you go home once a year, you should care about the child's psychology, right? When the weeds are left alone? This child still has a father at home, so he cares about playing cards? The child doesn't even understand the principle of 'brothers with one heart', and he still has the heart to play cards? What about his father? I want to see if this group of people still have a little shame!" Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and said, all the anger was transferred to the child's parents.

I have obviously laid down a peaceful country, this group of people have no worries about food and clothing, why don't they even care about their own children?

Play cards?

Playing cards is more important than your own children?!

The old man said with a sad face: "No way, the older generation's patriarchal thinking has not changed, in recent years, the village has been affected by those second-rate goods, men drink and play cards at home all day long, women do housework, and even have to go out to work." The men who want to make a face put the women at home to take care of the children, and the shameless people, all in their thirties, know that they are lazy people at home, let alone take care of children, and they don't even want to do their own farm work. The grandparents above can't control it, and the woman will be beaten when she says a few words, think about it, can such a man teach children well?"

Zhao Gang clenched his fists: "Can't teach it well?!Integrate this group of bastards into my troops, I'll see if he's thick-skinned or my bayonet is sharp!"

As soon as they entered, they heard the ghost laughing wolf howling inside, and several voices full of energy were shouting and shouting.

As soon as Zhao entered the courtyard, he was immediately angry.

Under the shade of the tree, next to a square table, four men in their thirties and forties are sitting on the four sides, a pair of eyes are staring closely at the cards in their hands, the banknotes in front of them are pressed by one-yuan coins, everyone has more than ten or twenty yuan in front of them, there is a fat middle-aged man who seems to be deliberately showing off, in the pocket of his jacket, a piece of safflower, all of them are one hundred, enough for one or two thousand.

Zhao Gang listened to the old man's introduction and recognized this person as the father of a child he had just met in the village, the child had a yellow face and thin muscles, had not eaten a serious meal for a long time, had two or three yuan in his pocket, and was hungry, so he went to buy a bag of instant noodles to eat.

When his son has no food to eat and no clothes to wear, and he is eight or nine years old and is barefoot and hungry and has a stomachache, how rich does this father have in his pocket?

Zhao Gang was furious, the joy brought by the Taiping world had disappeared, seeing that this man had a cigarette in his mouth after losing, he conspicuously took out a hundred pieces of land from his pocket, and used it as gambling money without pity, so he directly kicked over the gambling table, grabbed the other party's collar with his left hand, and jumped with anger: "You still have the face to play cards? Your son is so hungry in the village that his stomach hurts, and he goes out to play with a group of children, because he has no shoes, he puts on the straw sandals at home, and his ankle hurts, are you a blind man who is a father? Can't see his son's miserable appearance?!" You are comfortable drinking, have you ever thought about your son's next meal?!"

Beat!

Almost all the strength to fight!

Zhao Gang, who entered the army, never thought that he would aim his fist at his compatriots, no matter how miserable the world was, even if it was a second-rate commodity on the street of the county, after stealing chickens and touching dogs, he would remember to bring back half a stolen roast chicken for his son, in this world, how can there be parents who ignore their children!?

However, everything in front of him made him miserable.

The four of them wanted to resist, but they couldn't beat Zhao Gang, who came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, and they were beaten to the ground and wailed in pain.

The fat man looked at Zhao Gang in fear: "Our child is your business?" I gave him money, and when he was hungry, he went to buy something to eat, and told him that he could go to the village restaurant to eat noodles on credit, but he didn't go, he knew how to watch TV all day long, what method did I have?"