"Oh, I don't pay back the food I owe, and I still have the face to eat dumplings!"

Zhang Xuebing pushed the door, smelled a strong smell of wine, and looked up to see a white fat young man of the same age as himself, with a cigarette roll in his mouth, standing on the stone grinder in the courtyard, his face full of violence, shouting loudly.

Su Wan'er stood at the door of the kitchen, holding an enamel plate full of hot dumplings in her hand, and the little girl hid behind her sister and looked at the person timidly.

This person is Zhang Erdou, the son of village chief Zhang Yongzhong.

He relied on his father to be the village head, tangled up a few idlers in the village, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling every day, and provoked the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law in the village when he had nothing to do, and he was a heinous village bully.

Zhang Xuebing suddenly remembered that when the green and yellow were not harvested this spring, the family really couldn't open the pot, so he borrowed 100 catties of sweet potatoes from his family, and said that he would return the sweet potatoes after the autumn.

This is not the kindness of the village chief's family, but an interest-bearing loan, calculated at two cents per month.

In other words, if you borrow in March and repay it in August, you have to repay double the interest in these five months, which shows how dark your heart is.

After Zhang Xuebing made his career in the previous life, he met a fellow who went to the city to work in the city, and heard him tell the inside story, it turned out that the relief food given above was sufficient, but when he arrived at the village chief, he was stripped of a layer of skin.

Zhang Yongzhong, the village head, is secretly withholding, and his son Zhang Erdou is selling grain at a loan shark in the open, and both of them are not good things.

From another point of view, the tragic death of sister-in-law and Xin'er has a lot to do with their father and son, and a hatred arises in Zhang Xuebing's heart.

"If you don't return the grain, this dumpling should be filial piety to Lao Tzu, eat it at your house today, and let these two little ladies serve Lao Tzu to eat dumplings!"

Zhang Erdou looked at Sister Su Wan'er with a lewd smile on her face.

The accomplice next to him, Zhang Heitou, followed and coaxed, "Yes, it's not as delicious as dumplings, it's not as fun as my sister-in-law, I'll ask my sister-in-law to cook dumplings today, hehe!" ”

Su Wan'er was timid and cowardly, her hands trembled with fright, the enamel plate fell to the ground, and the freshly cooked dumplings rolled all over the ground, one by one covered with mud, like briquettes in the snow.

Su Xin'er didn't know where she got the guts, she suddenly turned out from behind her sister, her beautiful eyes widened, and she pointed at Zhang Erdou and yelled!

"Fart, there is no tutor, why don't you let your mother serve you dumplings?"

Zhang Erdou was scolded, not only was he not angry, but he also laughed wildly, and said in Su Xin'er's tone, "If you eat dumplings with me, I'll call you mom, haha!" ”

"Yes, Erdou, call her mom, see if she dares to agree......"

The servants were full of foul language, and all kinds of obscene words jumped out without money.

"Go mom, take my son into the house to eat dumplings, my son is hungry hehe!" With a stabbing sound, Zhang Heitou grabbed Su Xin'er's arm, and the blue cloth coat full of patches was torn out of a big hole during the struggle.

She screamed and protected her chest, but her snow-white skin was exposed to the burning gaze of everyone.

A few men couldn't help but snort, when had these people seen such delicate and snow-white skin, and their eyes were shining like hungry wolves, as if they were going to swallow Su Xin'er in one gulp.

The two accomplices had already twisted Su Xin'er's arms and let her struggle, half-dragging and half-dragging towards the kitchen!

Usually they don't dare to be so blatant, but this time they drank too much wine and went crazy with the strength of alcohol.

The sound attracted a lot of lively villagers, but everyone was afraid of Zhang Erdou's domineering, and only dared to point in the distance, but no one stepped forward to help poor Su Xin'er.

"Let her go, get out, get out of here!" Su Wan'er erupted, pounced like a she-wolf, grabbed an accomplice and scratched with all her might.

Zhang Erdou smiled lewdly and hugged her waist and pulled back, "Good sister-in-law, hurry up and cook dumplings for me!" ”

Seeing that she was being dragged farther and farther, at this moment, a figure rushed forward like lightning and yelled, "Duni. Ma will give me death! ”

Before the words fell, the stone in his hand smashed on Zhang Erdou's head, blood splattered, and the person turned on his back!

"Zhang Xuebing, you bastard, dare to beat Brother Erdou, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Beat him, beat him to death!"

The two accomplices let go of Su Xin'er, shouted for a while, and wanted to step forward but were frightened by Zhang Xuebing's blood-red eyes and crazy appearance with blood on his hands!

I wondered in my heart, is this product crazy?

Zhang Erdou was lying on the ground, covering the wound with his hand, and blood was gurgling from between his fingers, "Ah, help, kill, kill, brothers, hurry up and call someone!" ”

The two of them were just about to run out of the courtyard gate, and it happened that the hemp pole and the others came to deliver the wild vegetables they dug today, and when they saw this scene, they immediately picked up the hoe and shovel and blocked the two of them in the courtyard gate.

"Okay, you three boys are here to mix, you wait!"

Zhang Xuebing snatched a shovel from the hemp pole and slapped it on the head of the guy who had just torn Su Xin'er's clothes, and the thing squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

The servants didn't dare to move a little, but pointed at Zhang Xuebing and scolded.

"Zhang Xuebing, we are just playing with your daughter-in-law, you are beating people on horses, and Lao Tzu has people arresting you and squatting in prison for three years!"

"Kill people to pay off debts and pay back, the villagers give comments, we come to ask for debts, your family owes food and doesn't pay back, and you still eat dumplings......"

"Do you want to eat dumplings, let you eat enough today!" Zhang Xuebing held down Zhang Erdou, rode on him, grabbed the dumplings on the ground, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"No, cough cough, don't eat, spare your life......" Zhang Erdou didn't have time to vomit, his cheeks were pinched by Zhang Xuebing, so he could only open his mouth wide, letting those dumplings stained with mud stuff into his mouth, choking him coughing and rolling his eyes.

"You want to eat it too, don't you?" Zhang Xuebing got up and pressed the other one, and it was another cramming-style slam.

The rest of the guy was so frightened by Zhang Xuebing's appearance that he was furious, and when he wanted to run, he saw the hemp pole and they glared angrily, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the remaining dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, "I'll come by myself, I'll ...... by myself."

The three guys who had eaten the dumplings were squatting on the ground and vomiting wildly, tears, snot, and blood on their faces as if they had painted a big face.

"Our family's debts are absolutely admitted, this is the capital!" Zhang Xuebing took out two banknotes and still had them on the ground, pointed at them with a halberd, and said coldly, "The dumplings just now are interest, is it enough, if it's not enough, I'll feed you personally!" ”

"Enough, enough!" Zhang Erdou picked up the banknote tremblingly, "The little soldier can't kill people too much, can I go?" ”

"Get out, if you dare to find trouble again, I will pay it back tenfold, get out!"

The servants stood up and were about to leave, but the shovel in Zhang Xuebing's hand was on Zhang Erdou's head again, and he yelled, "I'll let you go, not go!" ”

"Hey, I'll get out, I'll get out!"

Zhang Xuebing dispersed the villagers who were watching the excitement and beckoned the Ma Pole to come into the house and sit.

After a while, Su Wan'er and the little girl who had changed their clothes cooked a big pot of dumplings and brought them to the table.

The family is not rich, so they can only eat dumplings once during the New Year, and when they see this hot dumpling, they are greedy and suck saliva.

Zhang Xuebing grabbed a large handful of chopsticks and put them on the table, "Don't look at it, move the chopsticks!" ”

"Ah, and ours?"