Chapter 13 - The Attacking Village Chief [II]

Li Qingshan had some cold sweat on his forehead, and he just wanted to make up a story to fool him, but after thinking about it again, the eldest husband dared to do it, so he gritted his teeth and said "um" gently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that this baby confessed, Huang Cunzheng knew those unbelievable things, and it was estimated that eight to nine times out of ten were true.

"Iniquity. Everyone knows that it is not good to grow glutinous rice in our village, and the horse blacksmith loves to drink glutinous rice wine, so he has to brew a jar every year, so every year he has to ask someone to bring some good glutinous rice from other places back. I don't know which blacksmith Ma heard about it, what glutinous rice nourishes the body and nourishes the spleen and stomach, anyway, it's like that...... Now it's okay, the glutinous rice wine is no longer brewed, and it was sent to you immediately, saying that your baby is weak and can just move around, so let Yang garlic boil porridge for you. ”

Li Qingshan nodded, his face burned a little, "Uncle Ma is good, the kid understands, the kid understands......"

"Understand a bird! The next day, you turn around and waste all the good glutinous rice. I heard that a few catties were sent, not a single grain was left, and all of them were added with gypsum powder, now it's okay, good glutinous rice, now it's not eaten by the pig in my house, you say you, you say you...... There is also a face that illustrates the kindness of the white horse blacksmith! Huang Cunzheng said that his whole body trembled when he was moving, and the beard under his chin was windless, pointing at Li Qingshan's nose and scolding non-stop. Seeing him like that, Huang Cunzheng was angry, and now the baby is really getting less and less grown, and he does something out of tune.

Li Qingshan wanted to defend himself very much, but what Muramasa just said was all real facts, and since it was a fact, how could he defend it, so he had to stubbornly stand by.

"I've endured it." Huang Cunzheng swallowed a sigh of trembling and began to ache Chen Liqingshan's guilt again, "...... It is said that on the second day when the blacksmith Ma sent glutinous rice to your family, Zhang Yutou also sent a few fat and big crucian carp to your family, thinking that if you are hungry and can eat it again, your glutinous rice should not be eaten up in one day, right? Just make a crucian carp glutinous rice porridge, which is most suitable for eating after illness. But who would have thought that when people brought fish, those glutinous rice had already turned into bricks......"

There is such a thing, Li Qingshan clearly remembered that he was very happy to see glutinous rice at that time, and then he cooked the raw rice early the next morning without telling Daddy Yang.

“…… Forget it, in the end you also accepted the fish, although the crucian carp glutinous rice porridge can not be counted on, but those crucian carp knives are all white and tender meat, even if they are not steamed to eat, they are also a good thing to replenish the body, you kid is good - you say, where are those crucian carp? Huang Cunzheng's voice is getting higher and higher.

"Eat...... Eaten. Li Qingshan's scalp was a little numb.

"!" Huang Cunzheng glared at him angrily, blowing his beard and roaring loudly, "You kid will turn around and throw all those big and fat crucian carp knives into the pool, and let those water birds be wasted in vain!" ”

Li Qingshan looked at the angry village chief in front of him, and explained tremblingly: "Uncle Huang, if you give it to the water birds, you can eat it, and who will you eat it...... You old man say slowly, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it to break your body for a person like me! ”

"Baby, can the old man not be angry? I knew that you were using that pool to do these strange and boundless things, and the old man should not have agreed to lend it to you in the first place! …… Yes, this is also a sin of my own making, and even if I have suffered it myself, I have endured it with old decay. But ......"

Li Qingshan looked at Huang Cunzheng's black and blue face, and asked worriedly: "Boy, what have I done to hurt the heavens and reason, and to be rebellious?" ”

"Baby, you have done too many bad things, and you don't know which one is which, right? Let me ask you, a while ago, did you collect soybeans from door to door in the village? ”

Hearing that this was the case, Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded violently.

Huang Cunzheng saw that he still dared to laugh, he really didn't want to repent, he couldn't be taught, he couldn't be taught.

"The villagers think you love to eat beans, how can you be embarrassed to accept your money, no, half sold and half given, you are not polite, you accept all the orders, and you have received a lot, right?"

"I took notes on how many big baskets I received, and how much anyone collected."

"What's the use of writing this down?" Huang Cunzheng glared at him and said, "I just heard today that you don't like to eat these beans for yourself, nor for trading, what are you for?" ”

Make soy sauce.

But this is really a bit difficult to explain, Li Qingshan thought about it, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where to start. After thinking about it for a long time, he glanced twice in his yard, wondering if he should go back to the house and come out with an altar......

"The old decay said it for you, and you're using it to spoil again, aren't you? If these people hadn't deliberately hidden it from me and kept me from knowing about it, I would have killed this old bone a long time ago...... But it's okay, it's not too late, see if I don't fix Yang Garlic today, you! ”

Huang Cunzheng actually took off the straw sandals on his feet, and while Li Qingshan was still stunned and defenseless, he slapped him on the ass with a cold "horn", and his hand was not light, and he nagged while slapping his mouth: "Does it hurt...... Let you know that it hurts, and if you continue to mess around like this, I'm afraid that sooner or later the food in the village will be ruined by you kid, look at me today...... How to fix you? …… Don't hide...... Still hiding, I haven't beaten anyone in decades......"

Li Qingshan laughed and laughed, shouted loudly in his mouth, and jumped around to dodge, but the hem of his clothes was firmly pulled by Huang Cunzheng.

This old man has a lot of beard, why don't he look old at all, did he practice when he was young?

The noise between the two had already alarmed the neighboring villagers. Soon, the villagers who heard the news gathered in a sparse circle, and the number of people kept increasing.

Lessons are also common in the village, filial piety under the stick, talent under the stick, since ancient times is the education law passed down from generation to generation by the Chinese, which child makes a big fuss, takes off his pants and beats him, and he must not be obedient in the future? No matter how disobedient you are, there is also a way, sprinkle some more salt on the wound, and no matter how noisy the child is, you have to accept it.

But on weekdays, such a situation usually has villagers who can't see it come up to persuade the fight, but although the number of onlookers is increasing at this time, when they see that Huang Village is teaching Li Qingshan a lesson, there is no one who comes forward to persuade them.

Someone's supposed to fix it, kid.

Li Qingshan complained bitterly in his heart, is this considered a lot of injustice and will kill himself, I didn't expect to be critted by an old man today, and the equipment is still some superb, it is a broken straw sandal.

Shame on you!

What a stain on life!

"Stop! Stop! Someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly stepped forward and shouted loudly.

Hearing this voice, Li Qingshan almost cried, Mom, someone finally found out with a conscience.

"What guy who doesn't have long eyes dares to help this kid?" Huang Cunzheng grabbed Li Qingshan with his left hand, grabbed the straw shoes with his right hand, and used the straw shoes magic to beat Zhenghuan, and when he heard someone shouting, he stopped and looked around.

A tall, muscular man pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

Seeing this kind face of Chinese characters, Li Qingshan really wanted to cry now, isn't this the eldest brother Yang Daxuan?

is still his own brother, although he is a halfway brother, and Yang Daxuan is lukewarm to himself on weekdays, but at the critical moment, it is still the eldest brother who covers himself.

Huang Cunzheng was wondering, who dared to protect Li Qingshan's stinky baby so unsightly, and when he saw that it was the eldest baby of the Yang family who stepped forward to protect the little baby, he was even more energetic.

I only heard him look up to the sky and laugh, pull up his shoes, and raise his hand to hit Li Qingshan's buttocks hard, which hurt Li Qingshan and screamed.

"Uncle Huang, stop fighting...... Stop fighting, something is wrong - something is wrong! ”

shouted a few times, and seeing that Huang Cunzheng still didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, Yang Daxuan was also anxious, looked at the surrounding villagers, gritted his teeth, and couldn't care so much.

"Uncle Huang, the village wall has opened a big opening!"