Chapter 17: That Year, That Man, That Thing (Part II)

The tall, burly figure came running quickly, like a moving fortress, and each time he stepped on the ground, the ground shook and a cloud of dust rolled up behind him.

There were a few coughing insults from the dust flying in the sky: "Ya, can't this brute cow be low-key?" Every time I followed his ass, I had to eat three catties of dirt first...... Ahh......h

Another laughed and said, "Ahem, Brother Pig, how can there be so many perfect good things in the world?" You can be content, there are not many scenes of brutal bulls abusing people......"

The man scolded: "Ahem, my brother endured ......"

On the other side, Aunt Wang, who was holding the little girl, instantly turned gloomy, and cursed in a vicious whisper: "This group of turtle grandsons owes ...... again."

Qiu Xiangchun covered her mouth and snickered, her cool eyes full of anticipation.

In Longquan Village, the most important thing is laughter, which can be seen anytime and anywhere. And Aunt Wang, who is quite respected by the villagers, is a well-known star!

Aunt Wang pinched the little girl's white and tender face, and said with a smile: "Let your Aunt Qiu hug ...... first"

As she spoke, Aunt Wang handed the little girl into Qiu Xiangchun's arms. Then, he smiled softly at Nirvana.

Then, Aunt Wang Huo Ran turned around and walked forward step by step.

The first step was taken, and the bland Aunt Wang suddenly exuded a fierce momentum. Afterwards. With each step, the momentum grows by one point out of thin air.

The women around them automatically moved out of the way, their eyes widening and a slight smile on their lips.

That look, obviously waiting to see the excitement.

The little girl tightly grabbed Qiu Xiangchun's black hair with her little hands, and said with some fear: "Aunt Qiu." What's going on? ”

Qiu Xiangchun pursed her lips and smiled: "The tigress captures the brute bull ......"

"Huh?" The little girl stared at her big eyes and opened her mouth wide: "It sounds so scared ......"

Seeing Nirvana's puzzled looks, Qiu Xiangchun smiled slightly and explained softly: "There is still an ancient tradition in Longquan Village: hunting!" Under the influence of this tradition, almost all the men in the village were excellent hunters. And every summer, under the witness of the village chief's grandfather, a grand hunting tournament will be held in the village. And the first place winner in the hunting tournament will receive the title of King Hunter. And Aunt Wang's husband, that is, Uncle Wang, has occupied the title of King Hunter for more than 20 years......"

As soon as his tone changed, the corners of Qiu Xiangchun's lips curled slightly, and he smiled: "That is to say." If you talk about the value of force. Uncle Wang is definitely the first person in the village. However, the people in the village don't like to call Uncle Wang the king of hunting, but a very down-to-earth bull. And this unstoppable bull in front of outsiders will directly transform into a well-behaved baby cow after seeing Aunt Wang...... So. Strictly speaking. Aunt Wang is the first person in the village to use force! And the people in the village also secretly gave Aunt Wang a nickname behind her back: tigress...... The tigress has also become the most talked about entertainment in the village...... Some people have watched it for more than twenty years. Still in high spirits......"

The little girl's big black eyes were full of little stars: "Grandma Wang is so amazing......"

Then, the little girl turned her head and said to her father, "Dad." Why don't you snatch the hunting king from Grandpa Wang, and Li'er can feel the feeling of a tigress next time she plays horseback riding......"

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Nirvana's forehead.

And Qiu Xiangchun smiled directly and bent over, and did not forget to tease Nirvana: "Li'er, looking at your father's malnourished and weak appearance, maybe he can......'t even pass the primary election of the King Hunting Competition."

"Huh? There's also a primary......"

"Of course!"

"What are the requirements for the primary?"

"Draw a hundred and fifty pounds of horn bow into a full circle!"

"Wow, dad doesn't seem to be able to do it......"

Facing the contempt of two women, one big and one small, Nirvana looked up directly at the sky. It seems that now he has no capital to refute at all!

On the other hand, the show is already in Cairo.

Aunt Wang walked out step by step, and at the moment when the momentum reached its peak, her right hand slowly stretched out, her index finger stretched forward, and shouted at her own man who was rushing over: "Stop!" ”

Uncle Wang directly came to the brake, and at the moment of stopping, his body was only a hair's distance from his daughter-in-law's index finger.

After seeing his daughter-in-law's gloomy face, Uncle Wang smiled and said, "Daughter-in-law, I heard that the pig's head said that someone ate your tofu, so I immediately ran over to protect you......

Then, Uncle Wang straightened up and yelled: "Who is it, which bastard, stand up for Lao Tzu." Dare to eat Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law's tofu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pick your skin ......"

The little girl turned her head, looked at her father pitifully, and asked faintly, "Dad, does it hurt to peel the skin?" ”

The corners of Nirvana's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away and didn't answer!

Boom!

In the stunned gaze of the little girl and Nirvana, Aunt Wang jumped up directly and gave Uncle Wang a heavy chestnut, and yelled: "Shut up!" ”

Aunt Wang is one meter tall and in her early seventies, and she is definitely a standout among women, but Uncle Wang has a terrifying height of nearly two meters. Therefore, whenever Aunt Wang knocks Uncle Wang's chestnut, she must jump up very unsightly. Even, many times Uncle Wang directly subconsciously raised his head, and Aunt Wang directly hit Uncle Wang's chin!

Uncle Wang covered his forehead with a look of grievance and asked, "Daughter-in-law, why am I wrong?" ”

Aunt Wang said angrily: "You are all wrong, and you are all very wrong!" ”

Uncle Wang hung his head and didn't dare to speak again, for fear of touching his daughter-in-law's brow.

I only heard Aunt Wang hate iron and steel: "Your daughter-in-law is almost fifty years old, how can there be tofu for people to eat?" Can't you just open your elm head and figure it out once? ”

Uncle Wang lowered his head and retorted in a low voice: "Who said that my daughter-in-law is beautiful......

Aunt Wang couldn't cry or laugh, jumped up and gave her man a chestnut, and said, "It's a little ghost who eats your daughter-in-law's tofu......"

Uncle Wang said angrily: "I call him a big ghost and a little ghost......

But as soon as he was halfway through the conversation, Uncle Wang's voice stopped abruptly.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Wang suddenly raised his voice: "What, little ghost? Our little ghost? ”

Aunt Wang nodded: "Well, our little ghost!" ”

Uncle Wang asked eagerly, "What about the little ghost?" ”

Swish!

Uncle Wang's eyes instantly stared at Nirvana, because apart from the group of old men who had just arrived, there was only one man in Nirvana.

Looking at Nirvana, there were tears rolling in Uncle Wang's tiger eyes, and he walked to Nirvana in a few steps, and a pair of big hands like a pu fan slapped Nirvana's shoulder, and his voice trembled slightly: "Little ghost? ”

Nirvana nodded unconsciously.

Uncle Wang looked up to the sky and smiled: "Ha Luha, what a little ghost......"

As he spoke, Uncle Wang directly hugged Nirvana and turned around three times.

However, this warm atmosphere was brutally destroyed by Aunt Wang's kick, only to hear Aunt Wang scold: "You bastard, you can't be gentle, the little ghost is in poor health now......"

Uncle Wang smiled, turned his head to look at Nirvana for a while, and nodded in praise: "There is the style of Lao Tzu back then!" ”

Then, Uncle Wang patted the footprints on his buttocks, and walked towards the group of men who were snickering on the side with his hands behind his back.

Walking closer, Uncle Wang stretched his muscles and bones, and said: "A group of turtle grandsons, dare to tease Lao Tzu, and cause Lao Tzu to lose face in front of my little ghost." See if Lao Tzu doesn't make you want to die? ”

Saying that, Uncle Wang entered the flock like a tiger and killed all directions.

The screams are endless!

Aunt Wang touched the stunned Nirvana's head, and asked with a smile: "Little ghost, is this like a home?" ”

Nirvana nodded thoughtfully: "Yes!" (To be continued......)