Chapter 190: Bao Zheng was beaten

Spring is the season of peace, and it is reasonable to sing and laugh, but it is often also the time of the most conflict, because this is the time when the farming is the most busy.

Zheng Ruoying is quiet and introverted, she just wants to share her father's worries, so she forces herself to engage in business. This kind of temperament also makes her extremely generous to these tenant farmers and farmers of the Zheng family, and there is a flood of sympathy in disaster years, which saves them a lot of burdens.

Lao Cai and Zheng Yiqian also taught her that Shengmi is good at fighting against rice, and Enwei must be able to do both, blindly currying favor will only be exchanged for the contempt of the people under him, and treating disobedient people naturally needs to use means. She doesn't advocate violence, but she also knows that dealing with these fearless villagers, if you don't use violence, you can't make them attract lessons, in their eyes, you will only think that you are a bully, and then kick your nose in the face.

Small households have caused big households, I haven't seen them for many years, these people are getting bolder and bigger, Lao Cai said it, if you don't teach them a lesson, they have forgotten what they are doing.

The Zheng family and a group of people came to declare their sovereignty, and there was no point for force to vent, so they left even more regretfully. In a word, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, she will settle it!

He Lu didn't show up all day long, He Baozheng smiled at this thick waist board is really good, and these people don't dare to put a fart.

He Baozheng looked at it and had nothing to do, so he went to Xiayuan Yaoxia Village to get the mosquito coil mold fired yesterday. Yesterday's scene made his slightly hardened blood vessels fill again, and the blood in the blood felt so good. His ancestors have been Baozheng, and they have also led the villagers to resist foreign aggression for the benefit of the village, but his generation is powerless and has no chance. The feeling of leading everyone into a fight made him really feel like a baozheng.

When I went, because I was following the Zheng family's buttocks, no one dared to touch the tiger's buttocks. But when I came back, I ran into someone who didn't have long eyes!

Mountains and rivers are the only places to go to He Lu, and the people of Shanshui do not dare to mess with the Zheng family, but they are not afraid of the people of He Lu. They found He Baozheng last night, and many people also recognized that they were besieging Liang Chuan of He Lu, a little beggar who passed by their village entrance every day in a bad shirt, and now a tiger hero.

How can a beggar become a tiger hero? Just like it is impossible for Yang Chun to become a champion on the street, they have seen the appearance of Liangchuan parade through the streets, but they don't believe that this little beggar can kill a tiger.

He Baozheng pulled a cart of pottery molds and was stopped by someone who cared about it as soon as he walked to the entrance of Shanshui Village, He Baozheng is not the hillbilly who can only farm before, and the county government has also been there, and has dealt with many people.

As the saying goes, standing on the second floor sees the garbage on the ground, and standing on the twentieth floor sees the beautiful scenery of the world. The higher a person's vision, the less he will be obsessed with trivial things. Where can He Baozheng look at these mud legs now?

"He Jialuo, you old boy is now turning your elbow outward, and you are making trouble with the little beggar in the countryside, did you go to ventilate yesterday!"

Baozheng of the landscape impassionedly questioned He Baozheng, and there were several descendants of the landscape standing next to him, holding fighting tools such as hammers and firewood knives in their hands, staring at He Baozheng with unkind faces.

Their faces were more or less bruised, and the corners of some of their eyes were swollen to half a height, and none of them were perfect except for this Baozheng. I'm afraid that there is no way to be good today, and he doesn't want to pass here safely, eat a hammer, and make up for the loss next time.

He Baozheng looked down on these people a little, and when he saw them hanging colors, he was even more refreshed, and he smiled on his face: "I said Qiyou, you are not too young, and your temper is still so big, beware of being angry." ”

This Shanshui Baozheng named Chen Qiyou dared to laugh at himself when he heard that this wife was strict and ruined, and he was even more angry.

"He Jialuo, shameless, damn, don't give face, pee and take care of your own old donkey's skin face, if you don't make it clear about the water diversion from the canal today, you will lie back to you He Lu!" Chen Qiyou's face was fierce, obviously angry with He Baozheng.

"Ho-ho!" He Baozheng seemed to have heard some funny joke, "What should I do, you descendants, don't look at me with the expression of me lying to your mother, you are still on the wall when Lao Tzu is Baozheng!" ”

He Bao happened to be immortal, and a few young people were so angry that the three corpse gods exploded, and the four of them shouted and were about to come up to show He Bao, but they were stopped by Chen Qiyou.

"Why didn't I find out that you were so kind before, He Jialuo, you have been good at things recently, we also have some friendship, if you don't give a letter today, you can't pass this way, you don't believe it!"

"I still don't believe it, Lao Chen said that you want to be faced, the water is the water led by the waterwheel made by others, why let you use it, you are embarrassed to export, I am ashamed of you, don't say it, get out of the way of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to rush back to do business!"

"Do your mother's business, on!" The four young men jumped on the ox cart with a hammer, pulled He Baozheng down, and the hammer like a rainstorm of pear blossoms fell on He Baozheng's body. He curled up on the ground, holding his head to the death, and it was okay to be beaten elsewhere, but if he was hit in the head, he would be half-crippled if he was not dead.

He Baozheng went out for a day, and it stands to reason that he should come back in the afternoon, but he didn't wait for him. An ominous intuition haunted him, and his intuition told him that something must have happened, and there was a fight yesterday.

One of the characteristics of the rural armed struggle is that it must be retributed, whether it is a famous division or an active provocation, if you suffer a loss, you must get it back, and if someone else hurts me a thousand, I will pay it back! Yesterday, several Shanshui villagers were injured by themselves, and Fan Dianyuan and they also beat them very lightly, will they forget it so easily?

The answer is obvious.

Liang Chuan spread his legs and ran towards Xinghua, and as soon as he ran out of the entrance of He Lu Village, he saw He Baozheng's old green cow from a distance, walking towards He Lu slowly, but he didn't see Lao He in the car!

Damn it!

Liang Chuan rushed over to hold the cow rope as fast as he could, and the old cow stopped as soon as he pulled the rope. Liang Chuan looked back, He Baozheng was covered in blood, lying motionless in the car like a dead corpse, or if he still had a mouth in his mouth and hummed in a low voice, Liang Chuan would treat him as a dead man.

"Lao He, Lao He!" Liang Chuan shook He Baozheng's body, anxious, He Baozheng didn't know how to explain to the Wang family and his daughter.

"Don't shake it, if you shake it again, it will fall apart." He Baozheng's eyelids pulled up hard, glanced at Liang Chuan, and fainted leisurely.

He can also speak, indicating that the injury is not life-threatening. Liang Chuan jumped on the ox cart, picked up the bullwhip and waved it a few times, and drove the ox cart to his home. After He Sanshu finished plowing the teahouse, he returned from the mountain. Last time, his injury was taken care of by Uncle He, and the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, and now he has to go to Fengshan to ask for a doctor, and it is dark when he arrives in Fengshan.

Lao He may have done it from the previous villages, and now he wants to go over? Is it passable?。。

Uncle He usually has a kind smile on his face, and he is happy to see everyone. Seeing He Baozheng's appearance today, his face became sad and depressed, and he muttered: "Create evil, how can you beat people like this." ”

The third uncle's ability to see a doctor with one hand is to see the cow to see the doctor, first see if there is a big wound bleeding on the person's body, and the small wound is scraped off the bamboo white compress, which has the effect of stopping bleeding. I pinched the bones on my body inch by inch to confirm whether there were any fractures, but fortunately, my lower arm was broken, and the rest of the place was bruised, and there was nothing serious.

The third uncle prepared a dose of trauma medicine for the cow's leggings, and Liang Chuan applied this medicine last time and got better very quickly.

After dealing with Liang Chuan first, he took He Baozheng home, and Wang saw that his man was beaten like this, although he usually stumbled and stumbled, but the two have been husband and wife for decades, and the husband and wife are of the same heart, and when they saw that they were beaten into a human shape, the man holding him cried heartbreakingly! The sound pierced the walls of the house, and all the village girls under the camphor tree could hear it clearly.

Feng Ying likes to talk about the length of He Baozheng's house when she has nothing to do, and as soon as the movement sounds, she immediately puts her ear to the root of the wall and prepares to listen to the corner of the wall.

As a result, she didn't hear what she expected, but she heard the unfortunate news that He Baozheng was disabled!

It was like a thunderclap on the Ping Lake, and Feng Ying immediately came back and informed all the women in the village. "It's not good for the sisters, Jia Luo was injured!" As soon as all the women heard the news, they immediately exploded. Don't even think about it, it must be the gang last night who came to take revenge!

Muradou is like this, and he will always get back his losses.

This group of women poured directly into He Baozheng's house, Liang Chuan didn't expect this group of women to be so well-informed, and they were murderous one by one, ready to find someone desperately.

He Baozhengren was originally in a daze, but was woken up by this big movement.

"Who did this?"

"Dog's day, when Xinghua came back, he was blocked by Shanshui Chen Qiyou and others." He Baozheng said half of it, and everyone knew it.

It turned out that the group of birdmen in the mountains and rivers did it! Liang Chuan's fists couldn't help clenching, but this matter is not a trivial matter.

They are shrunken turtles with open knives and guns, and they will let go of cold arrows to hit the singles, and for a while, all the crowd was angry, and shouted at Liang Chuan: "San Lang, this matter can't be forgotten, you take the lead and we will go to the mountains and rivers to settle accounts!" ”

There is no end to the fight in the countryside, either one party is completely subdued, or the government comes forward to mediate, the two seem to be more reliable in front, what can the county magistrate of the government decide? It's not like it's muddy, the beams between the villages are getting bigger and bigger, the hatred between the villages is getting deeper and deeper, and the responsibility of the government is hard to shirk!

Liang Chuan thought about it again and again, and said to these village girls: "Take your guys and follow me!" You must not do anything without my command! ”