Chapter 257: You're Still Not a Woman?
The dog catcher team was strong and strong, and when they walked in, they fished the little hawthorn into the net pocket with three strokes and five divisions.
This is the work they have recently done, and it is done in one go, and the momentum is compelling.
One of them said: "There are so many dogs with rabies now, and it is better for individuals not to have dogs easily." This puppy, we will take it to the slaughterhouse for uniform disposal! ”
Another added: "Don't think we don't know that your store sells dog meat, it's been so busy lately that we don't have time to take care of your small restaurants." I'd like to remind you that someone has already died of illness from eating the meat of a mad dog. Don't be lucky, something really happened, do you think Yang Ji will be able to escape the catastrophe if he opens it for a long time? ”
Yang Guangming's face was dark and gloomy, his lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word.
Yang Guihua hid behind and heard these words, and her heart trembled.
She is timid and does not like to take risks.
Although I have made some money selling dog meat these days, I have made some money selling other things......
This dog meat is not something that must be sold, if she thinks it is dangerous, forget it!
Jiang Zhilian's eyes stared at the little hawthorn in the net pocket without blinking, and she was extremely distressed.
What kind of sin is this plain man!
When the people of the dog catcher team turned around and were about to leave, Yang Guangming didn't know which wind he was smoking, picked up a large iron pot standing by the door, and knocked it on the head of the little hawthorn without saying a word.
No one expected such a scene.
With the sound of "buzzing ......", the little hawthorn in the net pocket was hit hard, and his limbs twitched nervously, and he screamed weakly a few times.
Jiang Zhilian instantly rushed to the top of her head, rushed over regardless of it, and hit Yang Guangming away with her body.
Yang Guangming's center of gravity was unstable, he took a few steps back, and his back hit the edge of the kitchen counter.
"You dare to beat my son girl, I x your ancestor! You're so tired of crooked you! Jiang Zhilian picked up an iron basin filled with water next to her, and as soon as she raised her hand, she poured Yang Guangming into a soup chicken.
Yang Guangming's understanding of women is very one-sided.
He thinks that in this world, there are no more than two kinds of women.
One is like his mother, industrious and simple, without much knowledge, unable to recognize a few words, and even writing his own name crookedly. He is shy and shy, guards three obedience and four virtues, and teaches his husband and children at home.
In short, it is a typical good wife and mother in everyone's mind.
the other is his daughter-in-law, who can talk and do things; The mouth is neat, smart and clever.
Charming, bewitching and sexy, she is a goblin who can charm all men.
In addition, he also knows that there are beautiful ladies and female college students in the new era. However, these people are far away from his life, and he can't reach them. So it's illusory, and it doesn't make him feel real.
But what's going on with this woman in front of you?
Dirty words come as soon as you open your mouth, like a little rascal.
Say do it, do it, and be as fierce as a beast.
dared to open her own restaurant at a young age, although she failed, but I didn't see how frustrated she was.
For the sake of an inconspicuous puppy, being able to bring all the county's working groups over shows that he is really capable.
The strong men of the dog catcher team couldn't make Yang Guangming feel afraid, but this little girl, who was even thinner than his daughter-in-law, inexplicably gave people a sense of fear and oppression.
Jiang Zhilian threw the iron basin aside and smelled the fishy smell of raw dog meat in the house.
In fact, when she first entered the back kitchen, she smelled it.
It's just that after this basin of water was spilled out, the taste was a little stronger.
Yang Ji is selling dog meat, and it sells very well, and many people know it, including these few people from the dog catcher team.
But there are so many restaurants in Dawan County, there are no management at all. Everyone turned a blind eye and went with him if nothing happened.
Jiang Zhilian didn't want to meddle in things, and what mattered now was to treat the little hawthorn.
But Yang Guangming is a person who doesn't know how to turn his brain, he never knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he only knows that he has to return it after being beaten, and he has to get it back if he loses face!
What's more, his daughter-in-law, who had always admired him, was watching him at the door!
How could he let a stinky girl splash dirty water soaked in dog meat on him at will!
He can't afford to lose this man!
In an instant, the animal nature and a certain mysterious desire for expression and conquest led him to raise the iron pot in his hand and smashed it towards Jiang Zhilian, who had already turned his back to him.
Jiang Zhilian felt a gust of wind coming from behind her, carrying a strong fishy smell towards the back of her head.
It was happening so fast that she was unprepared. When you realize the danger, it's too late to dodge.
The attack behind him was fierce.
The iron pot was unusually thick and heavy, and it was smashed the skull, and it was estimated that the concussion was light.
I don't know if she'll faint and wake up like a fool.
At this time, the sound of "bang-" with an echo reverberated in her ears.
In the next second, she found herself being held in Meng Qing's arms.
Jiang Zhilian subconsciously checked Meng Qing's arm, and her white sleeves were stained with the black ash at the bottom of the pot.
If a blunt object is hit on the body, there is usually no obvious external injury.
From the outside, you can't see anything.
But what's going on inside, that's not necessarily the case.
"Is it badly injured? Can the arm still be raised? Jiang Zhilian said as she reached out to roll Meng Qing's sleeve.
Meng Qing grabbed Jiang Zhilian's trembling wrist with his other hand and stopped, "My arm is fine!" Let's go first and hurry up to give the little hawthorn first aid. Any later, she may not be able to. ”
Jiang Zhilian's eyes were red.
She now has an evil fire in her heart, and if she doesn't vent it, this one can't be turned over at all!
"What are you doing in a daze, don't you help me hold him down!" Jiang Zhilian yelled at the leader of the working group and several members of the dog catching team.
Unable to wait for a few people to come forward to help, she quickly bent sideways and bit Yang Guangming's wrist fiercely.
"You're a dog!!" The iron pot fell to the ground in response, and Yang Guangming went to grab Jiang Zhilian's hair, but his hand was grabbed by the leader of the working group who rushed in mid-air.
Jiang Zhilian picked up the iron pot that fell to the ground and beat Yang Guangming's body desperately.
"You crazy woman! You're not allowed to hit my husband! Stop......" Yang Guihua's voice came from afar, but because she was stopped by the people of the dog team, there was no way to step forward to stop her, so she could only stand in place and howl.
At this time, Yang Guangming had been pressed to the ground by the members of the three dog catching teams, unable to move, and had no ability to fight back.
The iron pot is too heavy to control the force of the swing, and it is not a particularly good weapon.
Jiang Zhilian was afraid of mutilating people by mistake, so she had to throw away the iron pot and pick up a broom in the corner that had been used for many years.
Yang Guangming's brain is not good, whether it is beating a dog or a person, it is neither light nor heavy, almost all of them are beaten with dead strength.
But Jiang Zhilian was not so stupid, she reminded herself not to lose her mind.
If it really kills someone, she won't be good.
"It's for my dog!" Jiang Zhilian said, picked up the broom handle and slapped it on Yang Guangming's swarthy face.
In a word, I took more than a dozen shots.
The face was suddenly unreadable.
Bloodshot all over the place, severe disfigurement.
Jiang Zhilian turned a blind eye, looked at the team leader, and said in a deep voice: "Take off his pants!" ”
When Yang Guangming heard this, he quit!
He can endure being beaten, but he absolutely can't bear such an insult!
"No! I'll let you beat me as you like, you can't take off my pants! Yang Guangming struggled hard, desperately uncooperative.
Yang Guihua was also anxious, and shouted at the door: "Jiang Zhilian, are you still not a woman?" I'm going to sue you for being a hooligan! Bah! Shameless! You dead slut......"
The dog catcher team has a lot of strength, and the team leader pulled down Yang Guangming's pants, and several people turned him over one hundred and eighty degrees.
"This time, it's for my man!" Jiang Zhilian looked at Yang Guangming's waist, buttocks, and thighs, and beat them with a beating, and the broom handles were finally scattered.
Yang Guangming has not said a word since he was stripped of his pants, and he didn't even gasp for breath.
On the contrary, it was Yang Guihua, scolding and scolding, and her mouth never stopped for a moment.
Jiang Zhilian was simply to vent her anger and anger, and her actions focused on humiliation.
The broom is made of bamboo branches, and when it hits the body, it is all slender and long, and it can instantly stain a trace of blood.
No matter how hard you hit like this, you won't hurt your muscles and bones.
However, the pain of insect bite and ant devouring is extremely unbearable.
After a few days, the skin will not only have a burning sensation, but also an unbearable itching sensation.
It's not to catch, it's not to catch.
This kind of subtle itching is even more torture for the fierce tough guy.
Jiang Zhilian just wanted to ruin his face and make him unable to see people.
and they will hurt his waist and hips, so that he will not be able to sit and lie down day and night.
In terms of means, who can compare to her Jiang Zhilian!