Liu Qingyuan was very satisfied with this meal, and after the meal, Xie Yuchen helped her mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks diligently. Xie Dong took Liu Qingyuan and the fifth master to make tea and chat in the lower hall.

The fifth master drank tea and began to tell about the past, starting from the time when the Japanese army invaded China when he was a child, talking about the anti-Japanese resistance, the civil war, and the founding of New China, he said it clearly every sentence. Liu Qingyuan also listened attentively, and he asked a few words from time to time, which made the fifth master even more interested in talking. Xie Dong was chattering when he saw him, and he was still napping while drinking tea.

Xie Yuchen washed some fruits, put them on a plate, and handed them over.

The fruit was cut just right, arranged in the shape of a flower, and there was some watermelon. Liu Qingyuan was very surprised, he didn't expect this to be so beautiful.

As soon as he rolled up a piece of apple, a group of people came outside.

The people who came came with poles and hoes, and fastened the gates. There was a knock at the door, and the crowd poured into the lobby, the leader of whom was tall and thin, with a long flat shoulder on his back, gray hair, and blazing eyes.

Song Wuye's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Zhang Laoer, what are you doing here?" ”

I saw a group of people behind him, carrying a flat pole and a hoe on his back. Song Wuye stood up suddenly, slapped the table with his palm, poked them with his fingers one by one, and said angrily: "It's all out of the way...... All of them have stiffened wings...... Still knocking on the door with a hoe, how many years have you not been, do you want to learn from Lin * Biao to rebel? ”

The people behind them suddenly fell silent, and involuntarily retreated, and for a while, there was no sound.

Zhang Laoer's face twitched, and he explained: "Old Five, I brought them here."

"You want to rebel too?" The fifth master's face was red.

Zhang Lao Er took off the flat shoulder, knocked on the floor, and looked excited: "Zhongwen has been in for three years, in the past three years, there has not been a principal in Zhongyi Hall, and the rabbit cubs in Yanquan are aggressive, if this continues, our business in Wuping City will be robbed, second child!" We can't go on like this! ”

Song Wuye snorted coldly: "Then what do you want?" ”

"No matter what, we have to decide a principal today!" Zhang Lao Er made up his mind. A group of people behind him jumped to the test.

Xie Yuchen hurriedly hid behind Xie Dong, and Liu Qingyuan stood beside Xie Dong, still not understanding what was going on.

Song Wuye's face twitched, his clothes were straightened, and he said, "Then you say, who wants to be the leader of this underworld!" ”

Fifth Master Song moved his gaze to Xie Dong and asked, "Xie Dong'er, can you?" ”

Xie Dong looked stunned, and his expression was a little nervous. Xie Yuchen pulled his arm, and his body couldn't help shrinking back.

Xie Yuchen's mother Zhang Xueting said: "Dong'er is still ...... young"

Hearing Zhang Xueting say this, Xie Dong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke: "No! I'm not too small! ”

Fifth Master Song took a long breath and shouted angrily at Xie Dong: "Your mother's college entrance examination hasn't been finished yet, you want to learn from your father to be an underworld!" ”

Xie Yuchen, Liu Qingyuan, Xie Dong and others were all frightened. Xie Yuchen was even more frightened to tears. I have never seen the fifth master so strict.

Zhang Lao Er said: "Old Five, Zhongyi Hall still has to be used for discussion, and they can't live here for a long time......"

Song Wuye asked rhetorically, "Oh? Zhang Laoer, where do you let their mother and son live? ”

Hearing Zhang Laoer's words, Zhang Xueting protected Xie Yuchen with one hand, her eyes were red, and she choked up: "Second master, can you look at Zhongwen's face......"

Zhang Laoer's expression softened, and he said, "There is also a house outside, you can move there."

"Second brother, can the broken house outside you say be compared to this small yard?"

"Fifth Master, we are all newly renovated in that house, and the furniture is all new ......," a young man explained.

Zhang Lao Er hurriedly stopped the young man: "Silly baby, it's not your share yet, don't interject!" ”

In this Zhongshan Town, there is indeed no house more important than this Zhongyi Hall. This is the ancestral hall of 100 families in Zhongshan! Although the surnames are different, the Zhongyi Hall was built together by those comrades-in-arms whose ancestors were comrades who settled here after the struggle and the civil war.

Zhang Xueting said: "We women don't know anything, and we won't participate in the deliberations...... It's just that I'm used to living here......", Zhang Xueting just wants to live here safer than outside, and compare this here to Zhongyi Hall.

"Alas...... The female dependents live in the ancestral hall ......", Zhang Erye shook his head, the first time, Song Wuye did not speak, which he regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Zhang Erye said: "It's not impossible...... As long as Dong'er can be the principal. ”

The fifth master shouted: "No, do you want him to be stabbed at a young age!" ”

Xie Dong clenched his fists, held his breath, and spit out two words in his mouth: "I can!" ”

Second Master Zhang's expression softened and asked, "Dong'er, have you thought about it?" ”

"Figured it out".

"You! No way! Song Wuye's face turned sideways.

Xie Dong opened his mouth and said: "Fifth master, my high school studies are very poor, and I can't pass the third grade. Yuchen studies well, just let her go to school hard."

"Brother......", Xie Yuchen shouted, tears shining brightly.

"It's okay, it's just a new beginning", Xie Dong touched her head, his eyes blazing.

Second Master Zhang's expression was a little excited, and he couldn't wait to order left and right: "You guys are ready to go to Tianxiang quickly!" ”

Decide on a big event, burn incense in front of the Hall of Loyalty! It's the rule.

Not long after, a huge incense burner was placed in front of the hall, one by one, and then incense, led by Zhang Laoer, and then according to the generation, one after another came to worship.

There is a whole Zhongyi Hall, and almost all the representatives in the vicinity of the town are gathered.

Inside and outside the hospital, it was already overcrowded.

At the end, Xie Dong burned the last incense. The entire lobby is filled with smoke.

Zhang Erye stood on it, took out a piece of red paper written with a brush, and spoke: "When the Wuzi Year is in the month of Wuzi, the Zhongyi Hall will be reopened, and the main position will be discussed, Xie Wenzhong will be imprisoned for the people, showing his loyalty and integrity, and he is still the hall master, and during his absence, his son Xie Dong will temporarily take the presiding position!" Can you have any objections? Can you have any objections? ”

"Nope!"

"Nope! No! ”

With the sound of firecrackers, the crowd was excited.

Second Master Zhang shouted: "Below: Slaughter the evil dog and sacrifice to the sky!" ”

In the courtyard of the outer hall, someone pulled out a wolf dog from the iron cage, the wolf dog was tightly locked with iron chains, his tail was low, his eyes were staring at the people around him, and from time to time he showed a mouthful of fangs, and his eyes were quite vigilant, as if as long as he was not careful, he would rush forward.

Xie Dong took a wooden stick and walked forward slowly, his legs trembling a little.

Xie Yuchen was in the crowd, biting his lip, tears falling like raindrops. Zhang Xueting hugged her tightly.

Xie Dong walked in step by step.

"Wang ......", the wolf dog suddenly grabbed the ground with two paws, arched his body, stared at Xie Dong with his eyes, and roared at him.

Xie Dong came closer, and slammed his stick down. The wolfdog's body flashed to the left, and the stick instantly swooped into the air, clattering on the chain.

The wolfhound stepped back, then lunged forward. Xie Dong's spirit tightened, and he quickly rolled to the left, not even wanting the stick in his hand.

However, the black shadow pounced.

There was an exclamation from the crowd!

The wolf's head was in front of Xie Dong, unable to move an inch. The chains were tied to it.

But the mouthful of white teeth, there was still saliva in his mouth, and the dog's head was exhaling hot air next to Xie Dong's stomach.

Bang dang! The wolf dog struggled again, Xie Dong hurriedly moved back, and he gradually stood up, shocked.

By this time, the wolf dog was about to break the chain. But Xie Dong didn't have a weapon in his hand.

He kept backing away, in the corner.

"Brother, ......", Xie Yuchen just wanted to shout, but Zhang Xueting covered his mouth.

Because in this ritual of slaughtering dogs and sacrificing to the sky, outsiders can't easily help each other, unless he wants to give up.