Shen Guodong sat in the car and watched with great interest, and he didn't look like he wanted to get out of the car to help. Zhou Wanwan was puzzled, "Shao Jing can't stand it, right?" We have to help her figure out a way, let's go to the commune and call the police! "They had just passed by the commune, and it would only take ten minutes to fly by.

rashly let Shen Guodong get out of the car and deal with more than a hundred people with his bare hands, she couldn't let him take this risk. But if she wants to ignore Shao Jing, she can't do it.

Shen Guodong grinned with white teeth and smiled brightly, the little girl felt sorry for him, and she was reluctant to let him take risks.

It's so nice to feel valued by the people you care about the most always put your safety first.

The villagers who were watching the excitement outside the crowd noticed their car, and poked their necks to look into the car, Shen Guodong didn't care what to do with the little girl, just held her hand and explained gently:

"Don't worry, when we came over just now, a group of people from the People's Liberation Army and a few cadres were rushing here, and they would arrive soon. I'm not going out, I'm here with you. "Even if no one rushed over and asked him to leave her in front of a mob to save others, it would be absolutely impossible.

Zhou Wanwan didn't see this group of people just now, thinking about why she didn't see it, she glared at this guy who was going to play hooligan anytime and anywhere, and pulled her hand back.

Shen Guodong grabbed and didn't let her run, slowly interlocked his fingers with her, and his wheat-colored fingers slowly passed through her snow-white and tender fingers, rubbing slowly, I don't know why, Zhou Wanwan's face slowly warmed up.

Watching the little girl tremble her eyelashes and slowly lower her eyelids, her pale cheeks slowly dyed pink. Shen Guodong coughed, tried to regain his senses, and his hands became honest. The location is wrong. If you continue, you will definitely not be able to control it.

Shen Guodong's estimate was very accurate, and a few minutes later, a group of PLA troops and several cadres from communes and brigades hurried over.

The two leaders of the armed villagers were holding iron pickaxes and confronting Shao Jing with righteous indignation, "You dug up the ancestral grave of our old Song family!" Dare to take away the bones of our ancestors! Don't talk about any state units! We don't believe it! The state can let you dig up our ancestral graves!? ”

"That's it! You don't have to say anything! It's useless to say anything! Hurry up and send our ancestors back! This is the feng shui treasure land chosen by the ancestors of our old Song family, you dig it like this, and those of us surnamed Song will have to suffer a great disaster in the future! The other middle-aged man in the lead gestured with a big shovel in his hand, and was about to rush over.

Shao Jing picked up the large cyan brick in her hand and stepped on the horizontal bench in front of her with one foot. Jiao Erlang looked at the two big men with red faces and thick necks in front of him, "You don't listen to so much, then come here!" There are many of you. We're sure we won't be able to beat it, and this guy in my hand will recognize the first two rushing over! I won't pay for the first one, and I'll earn one for the two! ”

The bespectacled archaeologists behind her were all young men, though they were pale with fright. But you can't show weakness. Hearing Shao Jing say this, he also picked up the bricks on the ground, and supported the weak little body of intellectuals, planning to earn one like Shao Jing.

"Song Daman! Song Erman! What are you two doing again!? The work I did to you the other day was all in vain!? They were sent by the state for archaeology! What do you still want to do against the country?! ”

An old man wearing a white towel and a black homespun shirt shouted at the back of the crowd, and the village face holding a shovel, pickaxe, and big iron fork quickly put down the guy in his hand and automatically made way for a group of people.

"Captain! They dug up the ancestral graves of our old Song family! Listen to you, and those treasures should be dedicated to the country! But now they have taken away the bones of our ancestors! As a descendant, we can't swallow this breath! "Song Daman is in his forties. Talking to the old man, he even brought a little bit of weakness and grievances like a child to see the elders.

Song Erman and the villagers behind him also complained to the old man.

The old man held a large cigarette pouch in his mouth, and did not speak with his hands behind his back. It was very imposing to walk through the crowd and come to everyone. The commune cadres and a small group of PLA troops who followed him were completely incomparable with him in momentum, and they forced themselves through the path enclosed by the human wall, and followed the old man inch by inch.

"Comrades of the archaeological team, you are frightened! I blame me for this, because I didn't do a good job with a few of them, I'm really sorry! The old captain first went over and shook hands with the people of the archaeological team one by one, and said a few very sincere and kind words, before turning around and glaring at Song Daman's group of people who didn't dare to say a word at this time.

The old captain was not polite to these people at all, yelled and scolded, and when he was angry, he slapped several people on the heads, and only after teaching them a lesson was honest that he would guarantee them that he would definitely educate him well when he went back, and he would definitely not come back to make trouble.

"This old man is kind of funny!" Shen Guodong parked the car on a slightly higher dirt slope and saw the situation inside very clearly, "It's obviously a weapon to hurt people, and he gathers a crowd to fight with the intention of destroying and robbing cultural relics, and after a few rounds, he has become a bear child naughty!" ”

Zhou Wanwan also laughed, this old man had the demeanor of the old captain of Xiangyangtun, which made her look very kind.

After the old captain's operation in the crowd, the matter was nearing the end, the commune cadres no longer held it accountable, the comrades of the People's Liberation Army stood guard majestically to defend national property, and it was the turn of Shao Jing, as the representative of the archaeological team, to speak.

"Are there any people who rush to recognize others as their ancestors? How many times have I told you, this is the ancient tomb of the Song Dynasty, and the owner of the tomb is not surnamed Song! You can even admit your own ancestors, and you still have the face to copy the guys with us here? A group of unfilial children and grandchildren! ”

The iron picks, shovels, and big iron forks that have been put down have been copied again!

Zhou Wanwan stroked his forehead, Shao Jing's mouth is really not the right time! Who do you learn from, how do you become more and more like Old Man Huo......

The old captain roared again, and a young man from the archaeological team who looked quite clever hurriedly ran up and pulled Shao Jing away, and babbled to the angry peasant brothers about science, the emperor of the Song Dynasty was surnamed Zhao, the surname of the Tang Dynasty was Li, and the surname of the Han Dynasty was Liu ......

The farmer brother didn't seem to understand, but he finally knew that this was not the ancestral grave of the old Song family, and he was going home with farm tools, Shao Jing added again, "What a lot of fun!" The surname of this tomb owner is Zhang, and there is nothing to do with your surname Song! ”

The crowd of onlookers was in a commotion, and the villager surnamed Zhang ran home to get a pickaxe, a shovel, and a big iron fork......

……

It's easy to toss it, Zhou Wanwan looked at Shao Jing who was covered in dirt and couldn't help laughing, Shao Jing pulled her away and found a secluded place where no one was there to play the autumn breeze, "What did you bring to eat?" The sorghum flour bun makes my throat hurt! Is there beef jerky? What about chocolate? Hurry up and take it out, I know Mr. Zhou always has it in your bag! ”

Shao Jing devoured it before she clapped her hands contentedly, and pulled Zhou Wanwan to bite her ears a little twisted, "Did you bring toilet paper?" There is no toilet paper in this place, and I can use the leaves of the dirt and trees as soon as I pick them up, and I am about to tear up the notebook! Then he gritted his teeth at Old Man Huo, "It's too tricky!" ”

Zhou Wanwan finally knew why she threatened to pull out Old Man Huo's beard......

Author's Note: I'm really sorry for this Monday's update.

There are many things to do in the unit, and I can only write after work every day, and the time cannot be fixed, but it will not be changed.

Next month, Jiaojiao will try to double change.

Apologies again. (To be continued.) )