Chapter 11: The Wedding Feast
Ma Yaoxiang's words were extremely ugly, like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made the people in the courtyard boil.
"You shut up for me, bully women, what kind of man are you, tell you to shut up, you hear no ......"
When Zhang Jizong and Tang Boyi heard the news, they had already arrived as fast as possible, but they were stopped by the people brought by Ma Yaoxiang, and Ma Yaoxiang continued to say everything he wanted to say proudly. Zhang Jizong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, entangled with those people. Tang Boyi was also like him, frowning, desperately squeezing towards Ma Yaoxiang.
The guests also gathered around, and everyone began to talk about Shumei.
Shumei looked at the eyes of the dementors, listening to this heart-piercing gossip, she didn't have the face to lean over here at all, she hid in the room alone, curled up at the head of the bed and cried.
"If you want me to shut up, then you give me back 2,000 yuan, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
2000 pieces? Where is Zhang Jizong going to get 2,000 yuan now, but now he can't even get 200 yuan. Even if you sell him, it's not worth so much money!
"When did Lao Tzu take your money?"
"You didn't take it, but Kang Shumei and her father took it, if the money is not repaid for a day, Kang Shumei will still be my daughter-in-law for a day, I said that I am my own daughter-in-law, what's in your way?"
"Red mouth and white teeth, you can say whatever you want, you have a kind of going to find her father! What kind of scoundrel is running here, you'd better get out of Lao Tzu immediately, or Lao Tzu will let you lie down and get out. ”
"What? Scare me! You think Lao Tzu is scared. You don't pee and take pictures, just rely on you, a mad dog, can you still hurt me? ”
Zhang Jizong no longer had the patience to talk to him any more, he ran to pick up the flat shoulder under the eaves of the porch, and wanted to prepare for a big fight, since it can't be solved by mouth, it can only be solved by force.
Seeing this, Wu Ju and his father Zhang Binglin stopped him, "Jizong! What are you going to do here? What the hell is going on? ”
"A-Niang, don't worry about it, wait for me to get rid of this scoundrel, and then I'll explain it to you."
Zhang Jizong looked at the crowd and his eyes fell on a group of men of his own age.
"If I'm a brother, I'll copy the guy."
There was a look of embarrassment on the faces of the gang, and none of them acted on it.
When Tang Boyi heard the sound, he squeezed out of the crowd, and also ran to the eaves of the porch to get a flat pole.
"How dare you humiliate Shumei like this, go, Jizong, let them know that our mountain people are not so easy to bully."
Tang Boyi picked up the flat shoulder, stood side by side with Zhang Jizong, and the two rushed towards Ma Yaoxiang, and the villagers made a way for them with interest.
"Let's go too! We can't watch outsiders bully Jizong, but we can stand by and watch! This is too unjust. ”
After Fu Jun finished speaking, he took the lead and followed, and the rest of the people saw this, and also picked up sticks and sticks to help.
A "rush" kicked off in this way, and Zhangjiayuan became a pot of porridge. The sound of beating and scolding, the sound of pots and pans colliding, the persuasion of Zhang Jizong's parents, the sound of chickens barking, the barking of dogs, all kinds of sounds are intertwined, and a different symphony is played for this wedding banquet.
The good wine and food were knocked to the ground, and the Zhangjiayuan was in a mess in an instant, and some people even grabbed the vegetable basin on the table directly, buckled the basin on the other party's head, and kicked the other party to the ground while the other party did not react. The villagers were so frightened that they retreated, leaving them plenty of room to fight.
"Beat me, fight to the death, and I will bear all the consequences."
Ma Yaoxiang was alone, hiding far away, and commanding his "subordinates" loudly with a loudspeaker.
Everyone, you punch me and kick me, you stick and I stick and fight together. Zhang Jizong's morale increased the more they fought, and the villagers might not be able to stand it anymore, so they all ran up one after another to help. Soon Ma Yaoxiang's defense was overcome, and Zhang Jizong pounced on him and punched him in the face. Seeing this, his timid wife and brother quickly hid behind the tractor.
Zhang Jizong should be because of his anger! The explosiveness is also very strong, and he keeps punching and kicking Ma Yaoxiang, and Ma Yaoxiang has no power to fight back.
"I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll let you talk ......"
Zhang Jizong was like an angry lion, pinching Ma Yaoxiang's neck with one hand, and slamming Ma Yaoxiang's stomach with a fist with the other, eager to eat Ma Yaoxiang alive.
The corners of Ma Yaoxiang's mouth were oozing blood, the clothes on his body were covered with dust, he couldn't find a clean place on his body, his hands hung there without strength, and even the ability to defend himself was lost.
Tang Boyi, who finally got out of the crowd, saw this scene and hurriedly rushed up to pull Zhang Jizong away, "Don't fight, it's really fatal to fight again." ”
Ma Yaoxiang fell heavily to the ground, holding his stomach and moaning on the ground. Recite.
Zhang Jizong was angry, struggling and kicking Ma Yaoxiang on the ground with his foot.
"Jizong, calm down, today is a day of great joy for you and Shumei, do you really have to kill people before you are willing to give up? Have you ever thought about Shumei, what would happen to her if something happened to you? ”
Tang Boyi's words went to Zhang Jizong's heart, and he finally calmed down. Finally remembering his bride, he pushed Tang Boyi away and began to look for Shumei's shadow everywhere.
Tang Boyi picked up the loudspeaker on the ground, took the dying Ma Yaoxiang in his hand, and yelled at the crowd who were still torn together: "Stop me, if you want to live, hurry up and get out of me." ”
Those so-called "thugs" are probably also driven by money, and when they saw that the big boss had been captured, they naturally stopped obediently and withdrew from the Zhang family's courtyard. It seems that the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first works wherever he goes.
Tang Boyi threw Ma Yaoxiang to those people, "Take your boss, hurry up and roll for me, as far as you want." ”
Those people helped the scarred Ma Yaoxiang onto the tractor, and at this time, the driver hiding behind the tractor ran out timidly, shook the tractor's rocker hard, started the tractor, jumped on the tractor in a panic, and left in the direction of the town.
This happy event was done like this, the Zhang family's face was lost, and Wu Ju and Zhang Binglin didn't know how to clean up this mess.
There are also these villagers who were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen faces in order to help, they didn't know how to appease them, and the two old mouths hid in front of the pigsty hand in hand, frowning. Wu Ju, who usually chatters and talks endlessly, is helpless at the critical moment.
"child, what do you say you should do about this?"
"How do I know what to do? Go and ask your good son and daughter-in-law! Our Zhang family doesn't know what kind of sin has been created, but we actually found a mourning star to be our daughter-in-law, so that we will have the face to go out to meet people in the future. ”