Children fighting was originally very common in the countryside, but as soon as Xiao Qiang got out of the car, he saw Zhang Sheng sitting in the passenger seat angrily and rushed over directly, pushed these boys away, hugged the beaten boys, and said nervously, "Ash, Ash, are you okay?" ”

"Dad...... I, I'm fine......" The boy named Ash wiped the tears from his painful eyes, barely smiled and shook his head. But looking at his scarred body, blue nose and swollen face, where does he seem to be fine?

"Let's go, Dad will take you home and rub the red potion." Zhang Sheng touched his son's head distressedly, stood up and said angrily to the little fat man standing next to him, "Jiang Xiaopang, why are you beating people?" Why did my Ash mess with you? ”

"Your son is a useless ghost, and he is not ashamed to peek at other people's eating popsicles! My grandfather said, you have to be polite to deal with you people surnamed Zhang, you are always greedy for our people surnamed Jiang! The boy named Jiang Xiaopang grimaced, and the boys next to him also laughed.

Zhang Sheng was angry even if he was honest, so he blushed and said, "Your grandfather is the village party secretary, is it reasonable to reject people with foreign surnames so much?" Don't you just want our piece of mountainous land? Go back and tell your grandfather, the more he threatens us like this, the more we won't sell! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sheng turned his head and slapped Zhang Xiaozhi's ass with his backhand, glared fiercely, "You spineless thing, how many times have I told you, other people's things are someone else's, what are you rare!" ”

"Uncle, it's useless to get angry with the child, extinguish the fire." When Xiao Qiang heard this, he vaguely seemed to understand that this should be a grievance in the village, walked over and said this, touched the head of Zhang Xiaozhi, who looked aggrieved, and said, "Xiaozhi, I am your brother Xiao Qiang, do you remember me?" Hehe, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I've grown so big. Remember you used to be a slug! ”

"Brother Xiao Qiang? You are really Brother Xiao Qiang! Zhang Xiaozhi reacted at this time, and threw himself into Xiao Qiang's arms excitedly, and cried aggrievedly. Brother Xiao Qiang...... Woo, I, I'll never watch Jiang Xiaopang eat popsicles again, I won't watch it again! ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaozhi said this, Zhang Sheng's old face next to him turned red again with shame. He stood up ruthlessly and said, "Ash, go, Dad will buy you a popsicle!" We are not uncommon! ”

"Uncle, I'll come." Xiao Qiang stopped Zhang Sheng's movements, and after glancing at the proud Jiang Xiaopang next to him, he pulled Zhang Xiaozhi into the commissary, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills and slapped them on the counter, and said loudly, "Boss, take out all the best popsicles in your refrigerator!" ”

As soon as the owner of the commissary saw the Huaxia coins of at least a thousand yuan, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly smiled and agreed, and quickly opened the freezer and took out boxes and boxes of high-end popsicles inside.

"Xiaozhi, people must have dignity and backbone. We are not rare for other people's, because as much as you want, Brother Xiao Qiang, I will buy you as much as you want! Xiao Qiang touched Zhang Xiaozhi's head and said loudly, "You can have any popsicle you like, and you can also give it to other children to eat, provided they want to be friends with you, you know?" For example, some white-eyed wolves don't need to give it, because they won't appreciate you even if they take your benefits. ”

Zhang Xiaozhi was dumbfounded by the dazzling array of popsicles in front of him, what chocolate-flavored, banana-flavored, strawberry-flavored...... Wait, wait, he excitedly grabbed a popsicle and took a bite, cheering, "Brother Xiao Qiang is so good, long live Brother Xiao Qiang!" ”

In the summer, popsicles undoubtedly have a huge attraction for rural children, and this attraction can even destroy children's principles and self-esteem. Soon, in Zhang Xiaozhi's excited greeting, the children who beat him just now rushed into the commissary one by one to beg for popsicles, but Zhang Xiaozhi didn't even look at them, but gave the popsicles to the other children. They watched dryly, and finally realized Zhang Xiaozhi's previous painful mood.

"You ...... You're bullying me! I, I'll go back and tell my grandfather to go, you wait!! Seeing that Zhang Xiaozhi, who was still being beaten just now, became the new child king in an instant, the arrogant and smug look on Jiang Xiaopang's face next to him had long since disappeared, and he put down a cruel word with a sad face, and ran in the direction of his house.

"Xiao Qiang, what are you doing with such a waste of money, it's normal for children to play around." Zhang Sheng saw that Xiao Qiang spent thousands of yuan to buy popsicles for his son, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "I will pay you ......back this money."

"Uncle, I'm going to be angry if you say that!" Xiao Qiang glared at Zhang Sheng and said, "I remember your kindness to me back then, and now that I have grown up, how can I not take it to heart if you have any difficulties?" Xiao Zhi is in the stage of spiritual growth, at this time self-esteem and personality is in the most vulnerable stage, if he is allowed to be bullied by these children, his personality will become introverted and cowardly and unconfident in the future, which is very dangerous, and will even affect his life. You can't let him grow like this, you know? ”

"Hey, it's my bad dad and it's useless...... Usually I am too busy with farming, and I have to go to the market to sell vegetables, so I have too little time to care about him. Zhang Sheng said with a guilty face, "I only had this son when I was thirty years old, and my mother died early, and I was usually negligent in discipline alone, it was all my fault......"

"Hehe, uncle, it's rare for me and my mother to go back to our hometown today, let's be happy, don't talk about these sad things, let's go, go back to see my grandparents." Xiao Qiang patted his uncle's shoulder and deliberately diverted the topic.

Uncle Zhang Sheng nodded, he greeted his son Zhang Xiaozhi, and accompanied everyone along the path to Xiao Qiang's grandfather's house. On the way, Zhang Cuihua pulled Xiao Qiang aside and secretly gave him a thumbs up, obviously Zhang Cuihua felt that her son was doing the right thing in the scene just now.

A group of people walked along the path, and the villagers next to them were pointing and talking about something, many people should be attracted by Zhang Jingyi's beauty, and even two young men were a little stunned, one of them was carrying firewood, and he was dumbfounded and hit the wall directly, causing bursts of laughter.

"Jingyi, everyone has a love for beauty, and your charm is really big enough." Xiao Qiang smiled and said something beside Zhang Jingyi, she found that a large part of the eyes of the surrounding villagers were focused on her, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush a little, and her delicate and infinite appearance added a bit of charm and charm.

Zhang Hua was following Mayor Qi at the end at this time, his whole heart was now extremely worried, since he knew Xiao Qiang's strength, he was really afraid that if his nephew had a grudge in his heart, when he would clean him up, it was estimated that he would really not be able to eat and go around. So he has been extremely low-key since he got out of the car, for fear of doing something wrong and upsetting Xiao Qiang.

In this way, the group came to Xiao Qiang's grandparents' house in the eyes of the villagers. As soon as he pushed open the fence door and walked into the yard, he saw that the outsider was holding a firewood knife and chopping a wooden stick similar to a broom, Xiao Qiang had not returned the mouth, his mother Zhang Cuihua's eyes were red, and she choked up and said, "Dad......

Grandfather Zhang Tianzheng's chopping action froze instantly, and immediately raised his head excitedly after slamming the gods, when he saw Zhang Cuihua standing not far in front of him, he threw away the tools in his hand excitedly, and choked up, "Third child...... Is it really you? You, how did you get back today?? ”

Zhang Cuihua saw that her father Zhang Tianzheng was so excited that her eyes were about to burst into tears, so she hurriedly rushed over and knelt down in front of him, crying, "Dad, my daughter is not filial, I haven't been able to come back to see your old man for so many years, I'm really sorry for you......"