Chapter 028, Wang Fa

Update time:2012-12-2914:45:00 Word count: 3568

Fang Weifeng took Song Qingqing and Nalan Hongdou out of the room, what made Song Qingqing feel aggrieved was that Nalan Hongdou, who was about ten years old, did not have the slightest kindness to her because of a night of getting along, even if she looked at her, she was full of hostility, even if she was a top student of Zhejiang University, racking her brains, she really couldn't think of a way to let this little girl resolve her hostility towards her. Following Fang Weifeng to sit on the Land Rover above the Tang Mirror, Song Qingqing said with a worried face: "Otherwise, let's notify the police first, I heard a friend say that in some villages, there is lawlessness at all, lynchings and brawls are also common occurrences, and they are very united, and if they provoke one, the men, women and children of a village will rush out, even if it is the local police, they may not be able to control it." Fang Weifeng, who was born in a small village since he was a child, naturally knows that this phenomenon that Song Qingqing said is not a fantasy, even in his village, there are many intrigues in the mainland, but once there is a situation of foreign enemies, it is absolutely unanimous with the outside world. gave Song Qingqing a comforting smile, helped Nalan Hongdou put on his seat belt, made a phone call, and started the car after just a few words. Nalan Hongdou, who was sitting in the front row, after all, was the first time to take a car, looking around curiously, Song Qingqing, who was sitting in the back row, looked at Nalan Hongdou, in this petite body, she saw a much more mature mind than ordinary children of the same age, maybe some were forcibly instilled by her great mother, but if it is not a manufacturable material, how can it be instilled

Fang Weifeng took Song Qingqing and Nalan Hongdou out of the room, what made Song Qingqing feel aggrieved was that Nalan Hongdou, who was about ten years old, did not have the slightest kindness to her because of a night of getting along, even if she looked at her, she was full of hostility, even if she was a top student of Zhejiang University, racking her brains, she really couldn't think of a way to let this little girl resolve her hostility towards her.

Following Fang Weifeng to sit on the Land Rover above the Tang Mirror, Song Qingqing said with a worried face: "Otherwise, let's notify the police first, I heard a friend say that in some villages, there is lawlessness at all, lynchings and brawls are also common occurrences, and they are very united, and if they provoke one, the men, women and children of a village will rush out, even if it is the local police, they may not be able to control it." ”

Fang Weifeng, who was born in a small village since he was a child, naturally knows that this phenomenon that Song Qingqing said is not a fantasy, even in his village, there are many intrigues in the mainland, but once there is a situation of foreign enemies, it is absolutely unanimous with the outside world. gave Song Qingqing a comforting smile, helped Nalan Hongdou put on his seat belt, made a phone call, and started the car after just a few words.

Nalan Hongdou, who was sitting in the front row, after all, was the first time to take the car, looking around curiously, Song Qingqing, who was sitting in the back row, looked at Nalan Hongdou, in this petite body, she saw a much more mature mind than ordinary children of the same age, maybe some were forcibly instilled by her great mother, but if it is not a manufacturable material, no matter how it is instilled, I am afraid it will not create such a little demon.

Fang Weifeng's speed was not fast, and he drove very steadily, which made Nalan Hongdou, who was riding for the first time, not too uncomfortable.

Seeing that Fang Weifeng's Land Rover was about to enter the village where Fang Weifeng lived since he was a child, Nalan Red Bean, who was still looking around, also quieted down, his eyes were slightly red, and his two small hands with a few chilblains were tightly pinching the corners of his clothes.

Fang Weifeng didn't know where Nalan Yanran lived, fortunately, although Nalan Red Beans were small, they were clear about where they lived, turned a few corners, and came to the gate of a dilapidated mountain temple, and when Fang Weifeng stopped the car and opened the door, Nalan Red Beans jumped down directly.

Before coming, Song Qingqing also fantasized about the place where many kinds of Nalan red beans lived, but she didn't expect that it would be even more miserable than she imagined, a dilapidated mountain temple with loopholes in all four walls, and it was crumbling at a glance.

Fang Weifeng walked in front, Song Qingqing followed closely behind, biting his lip tightly, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little ruddy.

The mountain temple is not big, more than 20 square meters, a mountain god who fell to the ground has occupied half of the position of the entire mountain temple, surrounded by some broken pots and pans, behind the mountain god, a simple bed was made with straw, a woman, pale, without a trace of blood, lay on the straw, covered with a few broken cotton wool, obviously covered by Nalan red beans.

Fortunately, it is winter now, so that the body of Nalan Yanran in the mountain temple will not rot, Song Qingqing began to look at this lying woman from walking into the mountain temple, and her appearance is not overwhelming, because of her emaciation, the outline is very clear, and her lips and nose bridge are very similar to Nalan red beans.

didn't seem to know that his mother had left him forever, Nalan Hongdou walked to Nalan Yanran's side and carefully sorted out Nalan Yanran's clothes.

Song Qingqing turned her head, only to find that Fang Weifeng's eyes were also red.

"Let's let her be buried as soon as possible!" Song Qingqing looked at Fang Weifeng and whispered.

Fang Weifeng nodded, pulled Nalan Red Bean aside, picked up Nalan Yanran on the grass, and walked to the outside of the mountain temple step by step, while Nalan Red Bean, who had thin bones, tightly grasped the corner of Fang Weifeng's clothes and quietly followed behind Fang Weifeng.

When Song Qingqing came out, he found that there were more than a dozen people sparsely surrounded outside the mountain temple, standing together in groups of three or five, seeing Fang Weifeng holding Nalan Yanran's corpse, they all talked in a whisper, their faces were not good, Fang Weifeng just hugged Nalan Yanran's corpse, and walked towards Yanglong Mountain at the other end of the village step by step.

Seeing that there were more and more people around him, Nalan Hongdou's originally pale little hand grabbed the corner of Fang Weifeng's clothes and tightened it a little, his body began to tremble, Fang Weifeng turned his head and laughed softly: "Don't be afraid, Uncle is here." ”

Nalan Hongdou nodded heavily.

"Hurry up and inform the people of the Fang family, the little white-eyed wolf of the Fang family is back, and they will bury the broom star woman......"

"Well, invite Old Lady Fang out and drive that little white-eyed wolf out, if he buries that broom star, I don't know how much disaster it will bring to our village......"

Similar voices come and go.

Song Qingqing's brows were also tightly furrowed, she had also heard of many places, and they still retained some feudal thoughts, in other words, they were ignorant, but this was the first time she had seen such a place, and she never thought that there would be a place where people would be regarded as broom stars.

And Fang Weifeng in front, as if he hadn't heard it, still walked towards Yanglong Mountain step by step with Nalan Yanran in his arms, these people around him may be afraid of Fang Pinliang's identity, so they only dared to follow from afar, instead of stepping forward to stop it, until Fang Weifeng came to Yanglong Mountain with Nalan Yanran's corpse, only to see the mighty group of people of the Fang family rushing up the mountain with great momentum, and the one who walked in front was Fang Dark Mountain, the old man of the Fang family.

"Stop," Fang Dark Mountain roared at Fang Weifeng, who was halfway up the mountain, before he could get closer.

Fang Weifeng stopped and looked at Fang Dark Mountain's group of people with an indifferent expression.

Seeing the group of people from the Fang family behind Fang Dark Mountain, Nalan Hongdou, who was originally standing beside Fang Weifeng, also hid behind Fang Weifeng, and his originally pale little face could not see any blood, and his clean and clear eyes were full of horror.

The boss of the Fang family, who was standing beside Fang Dark Mountain, glanced at the Nalan Red Bean behind Fang Weifeng, straightened his stomach, took a step forward, and snorted coldly at Fang Weifeng: "Little beast, do you know what you are doing? That woman is a broom star, if she is buried in our village, it will bring disaster to our entire village." ”

"That's right, that's right......"

Fang Weifeng glanced at the boss of the Fang family coldly, slowly pulled out the Nalan red bean behind him, and laughed softly: "Red bean, tell Uncle Sù, who has bullied your mother?"

As soon as Nalan Hongdou turned his head, he saw the group of vicious men and women around him, and he was so frightened that he wanted to flee behind Fang Weifeng, this time Fang Weifeng didn't let him go, but gently took his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Hongdou is good, don't be afraid, with Uncle here, no one can hurt you." ”

"Damn, I bullied Xiangbei, what do you dare to do to the white-eyed wolf of the Fang family?"

In the crowd, a man with five big and three thick feet pinned a pig-killing knife to his waist, and greasy with the handle of the pig-killing knife with one hand, looking at Fang Weifeng with a smile.

Seeing that the butchers of the Fang family were standing a lot, and many people followed, seven or eight, Nalan Hongdou, who was held by Fang Weifeng, was no longer so frightened, but his eyes fell into the crowd, stretched out his little hand, and pointed out all the people who had bullied her and her mother one by one, at least thirty or forty, most of them were from the Fang family, and a small number were people with other surnames in the village.

Until Nalan Hongdou pointed out everyone, Song Qingqing's body trembled slightly.

An orphaned and widowed woman, bullied by so many people?

"Okay, very good," Fang Weifeng, who was laughing angrily, nodded.

Xiangbei, who had already pulled out the pig-killing knife, glanced at Fang Weifeng with contempt, and sneered: "What's the matter? Little white-eyed wolf, even if you Lao Tzu is here, I have never been afraid of Xiangbei, not to mention you little wolf calf, today Lao Tzu will put the words here, if you dare to bury that broom star here, Lao Tzu will let you go back to the city with missing arms and legs, if you don't believe it, just ask Lao Tzu about the pig-killing knife in his hand." ”

"That's right, and that little broom star can't be spared. ”

Cruel!

Where could Song Qingqing imagine that the people in this village were so cruel that they didn't even let go of a ten-year-old child.

Fang Darkshan, who had never spoken, also smiled heartily at the moment: "Little beast, I really think that you have my son behind you, so you can not take everyone in your eyes, it is best to get out of the village obediently today, and don't set foot in our village in the future, otherwise, you are really missing an arm, missing a leg or something, even if you come, it is useless, don't blame me, the old man did not remind you when the time comes." ”

"Patriarch, last time this kid was rude to you, we had already forgiven him once, and this time he came to our village to cause trouble, how can you say it, you have to teach him a lesson, right?" A member of the Fang family said flatteringly to Fang Dark Mountain.

Although Fang Darkshan is just a mud leg, he has learned the tricks of fox and fake tiger, but he is not really stupid, usually he can humiliate Fang Pinliang, but he doesn't dare to move the real character, after all, Fang Pinliang is also a mayor no matter how he says, he is in a hurry, he is an elder and has no good fruit to eat, if he really wants to teach this Fang Weifeng a lesson, he also has to weigh it, Fang Pinliang looks at the face of his son, and the face of his old face, will he jump over the wall in a hurry.

The third elder of the Fang family glanced at Fang Weifeng, and said to Fang Dark Mountain: "Dad, it's really time to teach that kid a lesson, otherwise he really doesn't know whose piece of heaven it is, and he still wants to drive all of us out, if he lets him go today, he will definitely kick his nose and face......"

Others also persuaded Fang Dark Mountain.

Thinking that Fang Weifeng really wanted to drive his group of people out of here, Fang Yanshan's face became more and more gloomy, and he said in the direction of the only butcher in the village: " To the north, you go and teach that kid a lesson, but don't make a mistake, as long as people don't die, if something happens, it's all borne by me, an old man, even if he is the mayor, Lao Tzu raised him, he doesn't dare to do anything to me, and my son is here, even if he is the secretary of the municipal party committee, he has to give my son some face, not to mention the mayor who is one size younger than the secretary of the municipal party committee. ”

After hearing this, Xiang Bei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth and smiled: "Patriarch, I'm relieved to have your words." ”

It's not just the direction of the north, but the others are also gearing up.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingqing's face suddenly changed, although she knew that Fang Weifeng was very capable of fighting, but she didn't believe that a Fang Weifeng could trap so many lawless villagers, and without waiting for the direction to approach the north, Song Qingqing blocked in front of Fang Weifeng one step, looked at the group of extremely vicious villagers with a pale face, gritted her teeth and said: "Open brawl, do you still have a royal law, if you ......"

Without waiting for Song Qingqing to finish speaking, he walked in the front direction of the north, looked at Song Qingqing with a sneer, and said: "Wang Fa? I don't know the Wang Fa you said in the north, I only know that the biggest one we have here is the patriarch, what the patriarch said, is the king of our village, little girl, Lao Tzu advises you to get out of the way, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make you anxious, Lao Tzu will even clean up with you, anyway, cleaning up people and picking up beasts is no different for me to go north." ”

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