"Dumbo! What nonsense are you talking about? Mother Hu came up and covered Hu Fei's mouth, turned her face and smiled apologetically at the groom official on the horse, "Uncle, Xiaofei is joking, don't take it to heart!" ”

The groom's stiff face smiled reluctantly, hugged his fist at Hu's father and Hu's mother, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and shook the reins and walked out of the courtyard gate. The sparse firecrackers are still ringing, and the sound seems to be quite far away from the courtyard of Lao Hu's house.

Hu Fei listened with his ears sideways, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Xiaofei, my uncle will be your brother-in-law in the future, a relative, a family, and you are not allowed to talk about those nonsense words in the future. There are a lot of things at home today, if you can help, you can help, if you can't help, you can go out and play. The father wanted to teach his son a lesson, but after all, he didn't say a single heavy word.

"Dad, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just helping at home. In the evening, you can tell me about your grandfather's past. Hu Fei looked at his father with bright eyes, and seemed to be very interested in the old stories of the year.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it after dinner." Looking at his son's appearance, the father smiled lovingly.

The sound of firecrackers outside did not become dense, but the sound was louder than just now, obviously approaching the Hu family.

"Dad, how does it sound like a gun?" The Hu family has a shotgun, and Hu Fei has gone hunting with his father in the wild more than once, and he can still distinguish the sound of gunfire and firecrackers. He could hear it, and of course his father could hear it.

"It's a gun!" Father Hu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept over the people in the courtyard, "Everyone, I'm afraid something will happen today, and Hu will not stay as a guest!" Everyone hurry up and go back to their respective homes to close the door, and remember to ventilate in time if there is anything. I neglected you today, and after today, I will set up another banquet for guests! "Father Hu is also a decisive person, as soon as he finds out that the situation is wrong, he immediately dismisses the guests in the courtyard.

There are many villagers in Jiutaizi Village who can hunt, and there are many people who can hear the difference between the sound of gunfire and the sound of firecrackers. As soon as Hu's father's words came out, the relatives and friends who came to help in the courtyard immediately said goodbye, and they did not look very panicked.

"Smack! Syllable! "The gunfire seems to be getting closer and closer, and I can vaguely hear the shouts of someone in the village, is there really something serious? Hu Fei had a faint layer of worry in his heart. The father turned to his mother and said, "Come into the room quickly, I won't tell you not to come out!" ”

Hu Mu agreed, turned around and entered the room. Hu Fei rolled his eyes, and immediately loudly ordered the group of long-term and short-term workers next to him who were at a loss, "Lao Zou, Erzhu, you go to find the guys, guard the courtyard wall and gate, and don't let the things that shouldn't come enter the house!" ”

"Okay!" Lao Zou, the chief foreman, agreed, and immediately dispersed in the courtyard with a group of strong laborers.

"Daddy, is it a beard?" After instructing the workers at home, Hu Fei's face was already slightly red, and he was excited, "Didn't we never come here?" "In those years, bandits were rampant everywhere in the Northeast, and many villages were patronized by beards, but Jiutaizi Village has always been an exception. For as long as Hu Fei can remember, he has never seen a beard. I have heard of bandits, and they are all in other villages and counties.

"It's not clear yet." Father Hu frowned and shook his head gently, "Jiutaizi Village is the hometown of Lao Beifeng, ordinary beards don't dare to come, maybe other beards come to seek revenge this time." ”

There was a big man in Jiutaizi Village, and the bearded head of the Jianghu newspaper "Old North Wind" was born in Jiutaizi Village. Although there are no people in the "Old Beifeng" family in the village for a long time, ordinary bandits still regard Jiutaizi Village as the old nest of Old Beifeng. Since Lao Beifeng has been a beard for many years, he must have a grudge against others, in case he comes to a hard stubble who doesn't buy it today, he really can't say that something will happen!

It didn't take much effort, Lao Zou and other long-term and short-term workers of the Hu family all had guys in their hands, hoes, shovels, wooden sticks, no matter what they were, in short, they were all weapons in their hands. The father and son of the Hu family carried a wooden stick more than four feet long in their hands. The sound of the people in the village shouting and barking became louder and louder, and there were quite a few people who listened to the sound.

"Knock knock!" The gate was banged, and a panicked shout came from outside: "Open the door, father-in-law!" It was the voice of the son-in-law who had just picked up the bride's outing.

"Open the door!" Father Hu's face changed, and he yelled at the second pillar of the door. Before the second pillar of Changgong could react, Hu Fei had already jumped over in two steps, and opened the door with a latch.

Sure enough, standing outside was the groom with a panicked face, and in his hand was the bride in a red wedding dress, Hu Fei's sister Chunni. The bride's hijab is gone, the groom's official ribbon saffron is not known where it was lost, the horse the groom rode when he went out, and the sedan chair the bride sat on was gone, and the two of them ran back hand in hand!

Seeing the door open, the groom officer rushed in with the bride, Hu Fei closed the door with a "bang", and the long-term worker next to him locked the door tightly with the latch.

"What's going on? What's going on out there? As soon as Father Hu saw the embarrassment of his daughter and son-in-law, a bad omen rose in his heart, and he stepped forward to pull his daughter in two steps, but this was asked to his son-in-law.

"Outside, the army came outside, they shot and killed, they have already killed a lot of people!" Son-in-law Yang Laosan's lips were pale, and both legs were trembling.

"What about the people who just went out with you? Let's kill them? Hu Fei glared at his brother-in-law with annoyance. It's not that he complains about his brother-in-law's incompetence, how many ordinary people are not afraid when they see the army killing people? It's just that today is the big day of my sister's marriage, and in addition to being afraid, I am more annoyed.

"Nope. It seems that Jean killed a few and the others ran away. I saw that the situation was not good, so I pulled Chunni and ran back quickly. After saying two words, the bridegroom's face finally recovered a little.

"Whose army is coming? Is it the young marshal's soldier, or the beard on which hill? Hu Fei followed up and asked. The troops in the northeast are all soldiers of the young marshal, although the military discipline is not necessarily good, but they are government troops in the end, and they should not do anything to harm the people for no reason. If it's a beard, anything can happen!

"Those people who came are not the soldiers of the young marshal, nor are they beards, they are ......" Halfway through the words, before they could say what they were, there was a knock on the door, "Open the door, open the door!" The Imperial Army wants to search, open the door quickly! An impatient voice outside the door shouted.

"Don't open the door, they're Japanese!" The frightened groom screamed and said a surprising name.

"Japanese?" Father Hu repeated it softly, his eyebrows furrowed. Hu Fei's two smart eyes looked at the door, looked at his father, and then looked at the groom's official, and he didn't know what the hell he had in his heart.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Open the door! Damn, is there anyone alive at home? Don't die out and open the door! While the outsiders were slamming on the door, the foul language was incessant.