Chapter 107 For Women
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Yongzi's eldest son is called Wu Yong, with an average figure, and often has a smile on his face. The thumb of his left hand was broken, and it is said that he was cut off with a knife by Yuko.
Wuyong shouldn't touch Lian'er's hand in front of everyone, Lian'er's hand can't be touched, and if you touch that hand, then Sasa's heart will hurt. It's no wonder that Saza doesn't fight for his life.
After beating Wu Yong, Sasa should have walked out of the classroom, returned home, or hid in a place where no one was around. But Sazar didn't. He still sat in that seat, with his classmates, listening to the teacher's lecture.
At this time, Yongzi broke in from somewhere, walked to Sasa's side, grabbed him, dragged him to the door, and fought in any way. But Saza didn't cry or say anything, but stood there and said nothing. For Lian'er, suffering this little is happy for him.
"Whose son are you fucking, so bold that you dare to beat Lao Tzu's son?" Yongzi kept asking Sasa, his eyes bulging out, and people would have nightmares at night when they saw it.
"I'm the son of a fu, what's wrong?" Saza did not show weakness, and even a little arrogant.
"What?" Yuko yelled loudly at Sasa.
"My father's name is Woo, what's the matter?" Saza raised his voice.
Hearing Saza say this, Yongzi left without saying anything. Yuko walked a few steps and met a man under a big tree not far away. This man was the youngest son of Yuko, known as Pingping, who had gloomy eyes and messy hair, and looked frightening. I don't speak for a day, especially in the crowd, and I don't say a word. However, when it comes to talking, it is earth-shattering. "I'm going to smash the earth with my fist!" He used to say that.
Yongzi walked to Pingping's side, took out a long knife from his arms for most of the day, and actually took out a long knife. Wu Yong is Pingping's brother, hearing that his brother was beaten, Pingping came to help, fortunately he met Yongzi, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. When Sasa saw the long knife, he couldn't help but gasp quietly, but he didn't regret it, for Lian'er, everything was worth it.
Seeing that Yongzi and Heihei father and son were gradually moving away, Sasa also walked into the classroom, sat down in his seat, and began to study.
After class, Sasa walked out of the classroom and played games with his classmates under a big willow tree and the sound of cicadas. At this time, Wu Yong also appeared, but when he saw Sasa, he didn't dare to mess around, and Sasa wouldn't do anything to him. However, he should not do anything to Lian'er, otherwise, the disaster will be staged again.
After school he walked home, and walked along a small country dirt road, and after walking for a long time he came to his dilapidated house, and felt shame in the darkness.
After sitting in the room for a while, he could not bear the smell of the house, so he went out of the door, and stood in the light of the day, and heard a little bird in a tree not far away, and the sound was so beautiful that it made him forget all the pain and misfortune.
At this time, the bad dan came out again, and he had long stopped studying, afraid that Sasa would beat him at school. He went somewhere to apprentice, and then, for some reason, he also returned. When he walked past the door of Saza's dilapidated house, he saw Saza and shouted out, as if he wanted to get close. In his opinion, when Sasa walked into the school, it was a great thing in a small mountain village, and he could almost be said to be an official. So, he took the initiative to go to Sasa's side, handed him a cigarette, and kept saying good things, as if he was deeply repenting for his past slashing Sasa. However, he did not say it clearly.
Seeing this, Sasa laughed and said, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving." He stood there, caught the cigarette that Badan handed him, leaned into the lighter that Badan handed him, and lit it. After that, they stood there, talking amid the spring breeze, and amid the incessant cry of the little bird not far away.
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