Song Fuling rushed over, stretched out her two arms and hugged Qian Mishou.

The expected pain did not come, because Qian Peiying stood behind her, protected her like an old hen, and stopped the officer and soldier's bayonet with her hand, but she fell down by herself.

"Mother? What happened to you? Mother! ”

"Auntie, aunt!" Qian Mishou sat on the ground and opened his mouth to cry.

At the same time, Song Fusheng, who didn't notice this situation, was still blocking his group.

Because they're men who don't do it.

Beat the elderly, kick the children, pierce bag after bag of pine nuts, scatter pine nuts all over the ground, and overturn the cart.

They don't understand, they're just passing by to be stuck, have they done anything hurtful?

They honestly put down the weapons they could resist, wholeheartedly believing that there would be officers and soldiers to protect them along the way, and finally they were so solid that they didn't dare to close their eyes without sleeping, and they believed that there were many good people. Yes, I met a lot of well-wishers, but I didn't expect that it was these people with power in their hands who fished and fleshed the people.

"My third uncle is a child, don't think we don't know, my third uncle can go to the government to sue you!" The head of the high-speed rail shouted.

The men shouted together after being reminded: "Yes, sue him, what are you doing!" ”

"Yes, I heard the shopkeeper say that the government can manage the affairs of scholars, don't think we don't know."

"Little three? Little Three! "The high butcher was suddenly upright, and he would rather delay his work for a few more days than let his family's most prominent junior sue this group.

"Yo, you are reading people, right? What about paperwork? The little leader stared at Song Fusheng at a glance, and in the screams of the women and the cries of the children, he smiled and stretched out his hand to beg for it.

At this time, Song Fusheng didn't dare to show them.

These people are tigers, just staying in this small county town, with limited vision.

If you are used to it in such a small place, you are even more afraid of what they are used to, who can guess what they will dare to do next.

Don't tear up the paperwork for him, I can't tell you when the time comes, where to go to make up for the certificate. You see, the people in the vicinity who entered the city gate back and forth, passing by one by one, did not dare to look up, which shows that they already know their virtue.

"No, my lord, listen to me," Song Fusheng pulled out a piece of broken silver with his hand, and walked forward while dragging the adult's arm, trying to take a step to speak.

A person who is inexplicably wonderful and difficult will always have a picture, and it is easy to do it if there is a picture.

While glaring back at the men who surrounded the officers and soldiers, he scolded and squeezed his eyes: "Shut up for me!" Sue who, don't you sue, the official is not all required by his position, and he is responsible for his duties, and it is for the people in the city to be good for us, you have to ......"

At this moment, Song Fuling's sharp voice finally overshadowed everyone: "Mother! It also interrupted Song Fusheng to continue to say ambiguous words.

Song Fusheng looked back in shock when he heard the sound, turned his head to look at the trolley in front of him, and found that his daughter raised his wife's hand, his hand was bleeding, his wife was no longer known, and there was a soldier standing next to him, holding a bayonet in his hand.

His head exploded as soon as he banged, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys fight with them, big guy give it to me!" ”

"Huh? Well?! These officers and soldiers immediately panicked, how could a dozen of them do more than 200 people.

Someone wanted to blow the whistle, but Si Zhuang stepped forward and took it off.

The high butcher immediately went up to search his body, and scolded angrily while searching: "Blow your grandmother's leg, what are you poking about, ah?" We'll poke ourselves, beat you up and we'll leave, and we don't have to tell you. ”

The agricultural tools placed on the trolley were instantly divided, the formation was swinged, and the long knife that had been homemade on the way to escape from the desert was erected.

In the space, Qian Peiying was stunned, her God, her mind was blank.

Qian Peiying floated all the way from the bathroom to the balcony and floated back to the living room, she was anxious to see what was changing in the house, and she slapped her hands in a hurry: "No, let me out." ”