"I'm bullying? Where am I bullying? Old Man Mao was so angry with Wang Jinfeng that his hands trembled, "Am I bullying people or are you bullying me?" When did this tree of mine extend its branches to your house? ”

The old man pointed to the plane tree that had been cut in half, and then stretched out his finger to the tree behind the Wang's house, "Open your eyes and take a look, your tree is really coming to our side, you don't cut down your own tree, but cut down my tree, what kind of truth are you talking about?" ”

"Old man Mao, do you have a problem with your eyes?" Wang Jinfeng pointed to his own plane tree and leaned to his side, "My tree is obviously all growing on my side, obviously your tree poked the head of the tree over, why are you unreasonable?" ”

"Is it that I'm unreasonable or are you unreasonable?" Old man Mao was so angry that not only his hands trembled, but his body also shook, just as the old lady Mao and his eldest daughter-in-law ran over, hurriedly stepped forward to support his wife, and reached out to pat him on the back, "Old man, our body is important, don't talk to some unreasonable nonsense, this matter, let's find the team secretary to reason, it's really not good, let's go up, I don't believe it, there is no place to be reasonable in this world." ”

Wang Jinfeng pouted: "Yo, old lady, it's quite horizontal, okay, you can sue me, don't you just think that your son-in-law is the deputy mayor of the town, and someone supports you, I want to see if he will bully others!" ”

"Wang Jinfeng, shut your stinky mouth, what is bullying? Are you bullying others, or are we bullying others? Qin Yulan, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mao family, was not happy, and while helping her mother-in-law to support her father-in-law, she said to Wang Jinfeng, "Do you think that your cousin is the mayor of the town, and you can go sideways?" I'm telling you, if you're willing to go sideways, we don't care, but if you come to our house, you just can't! Our family is not used to your rotten temper! ”

"What's going on?"

"What's the matter, it's noisy here early in the morning?"

"yes, I'm still sleeping, so I'm shocked."

Mao Yuegang, the two sons of the old lady Mao, Mao Yueqiang and Mao Yueqiang's daughter-in-law, Zhang Chunfang, also followed the sound, Wang Jinfeng saw this frame, quickly stood away from a few people, and shouted at his house: "Children, take the children out, otherwise, you will become a widow if I am beaten to death!" ”

"Hey, how do you talk?" Qin Yulan said dissatisfiedly, "I said Wang Jinfeng, when you touch your mouth, you will come out with some nonsense, and you are not afraid of retribution!" ”

"I'm not afraid of shadows, what am I afraid of?" Wang Jinfeng said with a smug face, "I didn't bully others, so I'm not afraid of retribution, but you, you have to be careful." ”

"Wang Jinfeng, I think you owe a beating, right?" Mao Yuegang was an anxious child, and he rolled up his sleeves directly and was about to step forward, but was grabbed by his younger brother Mao Yueqiang, who was quick-eyed, and said to him in a low voice, "Don't you think he's very strange?" In the winter, I deliberately cut down half of the tree, and I ran over to admit that it was clearly a frame that I wished we were making trouble, don't do it, if you do it, we will be reasonable and unreasonable. ”

For his younger brother, Mao Yuegang has always been very convinced, and when the other party said this, he immediately calmed down: "Yes, when you say this, I also find that he is quite wrong, as if I wish I would beat him, then I will not beat him!" ”