Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba rushed up separately to control Chen Jinzhou and Zhang Ma who rushed over, Chen Jinzhou was now dizzy, and saw Zhao Lao Wu's figure constantly shaking in front of him, and there were seven or eight images.

He pinched his eyebrows and shook his head, shaking off the images in front of him,

Zhao Lao Wu smiled, "Don't insist on it in the next life, this is a medicine for five hundred catties of buffalo, what do you insist on?" Obediently close your eyes and sleep, and the children at home will be gone, hahahaha......"

"You ......"

Chen Jinzhou was eager to strangle Zhao Laowu and Wang Laoba to death at this moment, he never expected that there would be such a heartbroken person in such a small village.

At the same time, he hated himself, why wasn't he more cautious? Why do you think that the people in the village are simple, honest and harmless......

Zhao Lao Wu was still smiling and moving forward, Chen Jinzhou had already retreated to the door with vague steps, his back against the door panel, and there was no way to retreat. Zhao Lao Wu raised the butcher knife in his hand high......

"Azhou squat."

There was a burst of Zhang's mother behind him, Chen Jinzhou's body subconsciously squatted down, and then a big wooden stick swept over with a whoosh, Zhao Lao Wu originally thought it was an ignorant woman's trick, but when he reached out to pick up the swept wooden stick, the wooden stick shook his tiger mouth numb, he couldn't catch the wooden stick, and the person was swept back a few steps and retreated down the steps.

"Old Five, what's going on with you? An old lady can't solve it? ”

Wang Laoba spoke dissatisfiedly on the side.

Zhao Lao Wu raised his hand and looked at his unconscious tiger's mouth, and he suddenly showed a touch.

"This old lady is still a practitioner."

"What?"

Wang Laoba, who was originally planning to rush into the house with a knife to find an opportunity to bring the child out, paused when he heard Zhao Laowu's words. He turned his head to look at Mama Zhang, who was holding a wooden stick at the gate of the courtyard, and smiled coldly.

"Did the old ladies practice?"

Zhang's mother sighed.

also showed a sneer.

"Where did the ignorant thief come from? How dare you hit your aunt and grandmother with the idea? It's because your head can't stay on your shoulders, can you? Mother Zhang sneered and looked at Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba, and the other also pulled Chen Jinzhou's sleeve.

"How's it going?"

Chen Jinzhou shook his head.

The ghost in front of him was still there, and the feeling of weakness and vagueness in his steps had never disappeared. He seemed to have his strength drained all of a sudden, and he was like a trapped beast that was tightly entangled by countless thorns and vines and could not get out.

"Mama Zhang......"

"Don't talk." Zhang's mother said loudly, "Hold on, I'll clean them up and come." ”

Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba laughed when they heard Zhang's mother's words, and the two of them couldn't help but have a long night's dream, and they raised the knife in their hands and waved it at Zhang's mother.

However, since Zhang's mother said that she was practicing her family, it is definitely impossible for her to only talk big and have no hands-on ability. No, Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba rushed over with knives, Zhang Ma turned her hand, and the end of the stick with both hands swept towards Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba's stomachs.

"Little thief, you don't go to inquire, where were you when your aunt and grandmother followed the old man to suppress the bandits? If you bump into your aunt's hands today, you can be considered lucky. ”

When this mother waved a stick and hit someone, that action can be called a smooth flow! Not to mention Zhao Lao Wu and Wang Lao Ba, I didn't expect Zhang Ma to be so neat, and even Chen Jinzhou didn't expect it.

Is Zhang's mother so powerful? Is this still the middle-aged woman who usually looks at her children with a kind smile?

As it turns out, yes.

When Zhang's mother was young, her family was killed by horse thieves coming down from the mountain. Not only the family, but the entire village was killed by horse thieves. She hid in the cellar where she used to hide sweet potatoes and winter melons and cabbage, and the blood of the people killed in the village was dripping from the lid of the cellar.

At that time, she didn't dare to move, hugging the burden that her mother stuffed her in the morning, hugging in the corner, trying to minimize her presence.

I don't know how long I've been in it, but when I heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing again, Zhang's mother had already turned into a bloody person. When the lid of the cellar hidden by the pigsty was finally opened.

Zhang's mother can't see her original appearance anymore.

She looked up blankly and saw a man who was like her private school teacher.

Old Man Fang personally went down to the cellar, picked up Zhang's mother, who was only eight or nine years old, from the cellar, and asked her what her name was, and asked her if she had any other relatives.

Zhang's mother shook her head.

Last year, the people in her grandmother's village had just been killed by horse thieves who came down the mountain, and this year it was their turn to have no relatives in their village, and all her relatives had been killed.

(As an aside, bandits in the past were really fierce, especially on our southwest side.) When my grandparents were still alive, they often told us that when the bandits came down the mountain, the people in the village immediately ran to the mountain to hide, and only when the bandits were gone did they dare to return to their homes. ）

Old Man Fang still has to march and fight, and it is impossible to take a child with him all day long, but his family has also passed away, and he wants to take Zhang's mother, at that time, Zhang's mother was not called Zhang's mother, she was still a skinny little girl who had just lost her family, named Zhang Wanjun.

Old Man Fang wanted to entrust Xiao Wanjun to others, but she didn't want to. She didn't speak, she insisted on dragging the corner of Old Man Fang's clothes, she followed him wherever he went, and when he went to the toilet, she stood outside and waited......

At that time, many people said that this child might have a little problem with his brain, and asked Mr. Fang to find a good family to give people up for adoption, otherwise it would be not good for a little girl to follow them with bullets and bullets, right?

Old Man Fang naturally understands this truth, but the problem is that she won't leave this little girl. Except for being separated from herself when she went to the toilet, she followed herself all the time, didn't speak, didn't say anything when asked her, and didn't talk when she was hungry.

Just follow.

Very stubborn.

This made Old Man Fang vaguely see the shadow of his childhood, when his friends all had slingshots to go to the forest to hunt birds and play, and he also wanted one. But his father didn't let him, so he kept following his father, and he didn't speak, just followed.

Just like Zhang Wanjun now.

Thinking of the past, Old Man Fang couldn't help laughing, and he had a plan to accept Zhang Wanjun as a righteous daughter.

But Zhang Wanjun didn't speak, and she didn't know whether she agreed or not. Old Man Fang was still immersed in the pain of losing her relatives when Zhang's mother, and he didn't force her so quickly, so he temporarily took her by his side for the time being......

In this area, from the age of eight to the age of eighteen.

So in the past ten years, Old Man Fang has participated in all the wars that Zhang's mother has participated in. Everyone still laughed at Old Man Fang, and took his daughter to the battlefield to kill the enemy......

Zhang's mother, who has been tempered by the war and experienced countless bullets flying over her head, although she is now in her forties, will not be timid when she sees Zhao Laowu and Wang Laoba, two thieves.

On the contrary, they also aroused the blood in her bones!

(End of chapter)