"You'd better pay attention to your wording, if you take another bite of a little slut, I'll beat your son and won't be able to get up."

Ming Ke looked at Aunt Zhao condescendingly, her eyes were full of coldness, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly got up from the ground and opened her arms like a hen to protect her child, her eyes staring at his hand motionlessly, afraid that it would hit her son in the next second.

"What's the matter, you still want to beat my son in broad daylight? Do you really think I'm scared of you? ”

She stiffened her neck, secretly cheered herself up, and said.

"No, no, Ming Ke is just joking, Aunt Zhao, let's not take the topic away, you explained that Ke beat your son, but we said that we didn't fight, and it is not a way to stalemate like this, it is better to do this, now that the rain has stopped, we might as well go to the village chief's house and let him judge this case for us."

Amy smiled and raised her hand to wrap the broken hair on her forehead into a strand and pin it behind her ear.

"Just go, I'm still afraid that you won't make it?"

Aunt Zhao shook off her son's hand and walked out first.

Sanmao was a little panicked, to be honest, he didn't know if Ming Ke had stretched his legs, in case people didn't touch him at all, and then told the reason why he was looking for him, the village party secretary would definitely not face them. When the time comes......

Thinking of this, he quickly ran out and stopped Aunt Zhao.

"Mom, why don't we go back! I'm a little sick to my stomach right now and want to get some sleep. ”

"Son, are you alright?"

Aunt Zhao grabbed Sanmao's arm a little nervously, and several bad possibilities suddenly appeared: Could it be that Ming Ke beat my son to internal bleeding? Do I have to go to the hospital? I'm not going to die!

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao was about to cry, grabbed Sanmao's hand, and comforted:

"Son! Don't be afraid! Mom will take you to your Uncle Yan and let your Uncle Li drive you into the city to see a doctor in an ox cart, we are not afraid! ”

Sanmao knew that his mother was thinking too much when he saw her expression, and he stomped his feet a little anxiously:

"No, Mom, I'm not as serious as you think, I accidentally kicked the quilt off when I went to bed last night, and my stomach caught a cold, just go back and drink some hot water."

At this time, Ming Ke and the others walked out of the house, Aunt Zhao heard the sound of the door closing, and thought that her son was afraid to tell the truth, so she turned around in a hurry and angrily, stretched out her index finger and pointed at Ming Ke and scolded:

"Don't think that you threatened my son, so that he didn't dare to tell the truth, and it would be over, the old lady will go to the village party secretary's house at this time, let him administer justice to me, and drive you shameless goods out of the village, without a few of you, we can live a peaceful life."

After saying that, she grabbed her son's hand and rushed out.

Zhou Yize and the village party secretary happened to walk in from the courtyard gate, Aunt Zhao hit her head on the stomach of the village party secretary, he took a few steps back, if it wasn't for Zhou Yize's support, I am afraid that he would have to fall outside the courtyard.

Thinking of such a humiliating scene, the village party secretary's face darkened a little, he put his hands behind his back, strode into the courtyard, and before he could speak, Aunt Zhao sat on the ground crying, holding the bottom of his clothes with one hand, and pointing at Ming Ke with the other to accuse:

"Uncle, you have to call the shots for our mothers! The bad guy teased me first, and then beat my son, Sanmao he has a stomachache now, you said that I only have these three sons in my life, they are my life, if he has three long and two short, I won't live......"

"Daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, what are you doing, the ground is cold, get up quickly, let's talk about it, Mingke, this kid and I are also old friends, I know that his character will not be beaten for no reason."

Saying that, the village party secretary grabbed Aunt Zhao'er's two arms with both hands and wanted to help her up, but the other party was too fat, not only did he not pull her up, but he was tired enough.

"Whew, whew," the village party secretary stood on the ground and gasped twice, giving Zhou Yize a look, the other party understood what he meant, and the two of them worked together to pull Aunt Zhao up.

Aunt Zhao didn't stop crying because she stood up, but the crying was even louder than just now, crying and scolding Ming Ke, and later even scolded Amy in, saying that they were shameless......

As soon as Zhou Yize heard Amy's name, he reflexively glanced up at Ming Ke, only to see that the other party's face was already dark, his eyes were staring at Aunt Zhao, and his clenched fists revealed his thoughts at this time.

He secretly screamed "Dead", and quickly ran to Minke's side, holding his fists with both hands and pushing into the room.

But Ming Ke didn't move, didn't even take Zhou Yize in his eyes, and moved in the direction of Aunt Zhao step by step.

Aunt Zhao didn't know the danger was coming at this time, and she was still scolding Amy there, until Ming Ke was one step away from her, she didn't feel the eyes of this frozen person.

"Say one more thing."

Ming Ke gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word.

Aunt Zhao was a little scared in her heart, but as soon as she saw the village party secretary, she felt that even if Ming Ke had great courage, it was impossible to go against the village party secretary, and the fear in her heart was also reduced a little, as if she was provocative:

"I just said, Amy is a shameless person, she dares to go to a man's house at a young age, and when she is older, she may not be restless, and whoever marries her in the future will be unlucky in the family."

Amy listened to these mean words, and there was only a fire burning in her heart, how could the woman in this village only slander the innocence of a girl, and there was nothing else to say except this? .

The village party secretary couldn't listen to it either, so he spoke out to stop it:

"A few children study together, how can it be so unbearable as you say, and you are not ashamed to say these disgusting words as an elder."

Zhou Yize didn't have time to be embarrassed, he was now staring at Ming Ke tightly, for fear that he would make some bad moves.

But Ming Ke was very calm, and looked at Aunt Zhao with a smile:

"Good!"

When everyone was still confused by his words, he strode to Sanmao, grabbed him, and punched him.

The other party didn't react at first, but when he reacted later, he also raised his fist.

Before he could smash his fist on Minko's body, he was already up from the ground.

He turned to Aunt Zhao and said:

"If you have the ability, continue to scold, I want to see if your mouth is strong or your son's head is powerful."

The village party secretary and Aunt Zhao hurriedly ran over and helped Sanmao who was lying on the ground up.

Although the family also beats, but his parents are measured when they start, Sanmao has never been beaten by outsiders, and when he was picked up by his mother, his body was still trembling.

"You're damn it, you're going to kill me! Uncle, you see, it's not me who is rolling around, it's him who took the initiative to beat my son. ”

As soon as Aunt Zhao saw Sanmao's face, tears flowed down on the spot.

Uncle Yan's facial features were wrinkled, and now, he couldn't make peace with the mud.

"Mingke, what's the matter with you, if you can't say anything well, you have to do it, I and your Aunt Zhao are still here!"

Zhou Yize and Amy stood behind Ming Ke and looked at him worriedly. As if he didn't feel their gaze, Ming Ke looked at them word by word with a dark face:

"I said that if she insulted Amy again, I would settle the account on her son's head, and you should be glad you were here today, or I would have knocked out his son's teeth!"

"You!" Uncle Yan didn't expect that Ming Ke hadn't realized his mistake until now, and he hadn't even stopped thinking about beating Sanmao.

"Amy, this matter is also because of you, you persuade Mingke!"

"Uncle Yan, it's not right for Ming Ke to beat people, but Aunt Zhao'er scolded too viciously, if those words are spread, I don't have to stay in the village anymore. But we don't want to make it difficult for you, so we'll do whatever you say. ”

Amy was angry and moved by Mingke's actions, and she didn't care about it, but he was angry like this.

The village party secretary is a head or two at this time, logically speaking, Ming Ke did such a thing, and it was okay to send him to the police station, but he didn't want the rest of this child's life to be ruined, after thinking about it again, he said angrily:

"Ming Ke, what you did this time is really too much, I will tell Quan Zi to let him deduct 80 points from you, and then you will write a 1,000-word review."

"What? Then my son let him beat in vain? ”

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she looked at the village party secretary with wide eyes, unconvinced:

"Uncle, you're not old and confused! You forgot? We are only a village, they are foreigners, how can you think of them? It would not be an exaggeration to send him to the Public Security Bureau for what he did today......"

"You're going to go, didn't your son get beaten today because of your mouth? I told you a long time ago to change your temper, but you didn't listen, who do you blame for such a thing now? Besides, how many times have you come to someone's house in the past few days, and you don't have any points in your heart? I'm too embarrassed to say something, and if you really think I'm doing something unfair, you can go to town! ”

The village party secretary interrupted her and vented all the resentment that she had just come here.

Sanmao listened to his counts, recalled the things he had done, and felt a little ashamed in his heart. Quietly pulled her mother's sleeve and whispered.

"Mom, let's go back!"

Aunt Zhao shook off his hand in annoyance and glared at him fiercely:

"Uncle, if you're right, shouldn't he compensate us for something? After all, my family Sanmao was beaten by him, and I can't tell if there are any internal injuries in my stomach. ”

"What's the loss? Your son didn't hit anyone? You turn your head and take a good look, what do you think he has in his house that can be paid for you? ”

Aunt Zhao's eyes lit up, she knelt down and sat up, and said loudly:

"He has a few high school textbooks at home, and my son just needs them, so why don't you compensate us for those two books!"

"This ......" The village party secretary touched his chin, thought for a while, and nodded under Aunt Zhao'er's expectant gaze.