Chapter 200: The old face is all lost

"Grandma!" Ah Jiu hurriedly went up to help Wang, and turned his eyes to look at Li Zheng:

"Although we are refugees from the north, I am a good person and I also have a local household registration, you can't bully my grandma like this, she is so old, her legs and feet are not good, do you still have a conscience."

Ah Jiu hugged Wang tightly.

"This ...... Zhang Da still doesn't give compensation. Li Zheng was also anxious.

In the evening, this girl promised that if the government did not open a warehouse, she would find a way to solve the seed problem for us, and now this big man has bullied the old lady.

"Zhang Da, you apologize quickly, we still have to plant if you don't farm."

"That's it!"

All of a sudden, the voices of the people came and went.

"You ......" Zhang Da retreated in fright.

In this famine year, who doesn't want to have an organization and a backer, and if he doesn't apologize, he has to be isolated.

"Zhang Da, you'd better keep your duty and apologize to others quickly, otherwise, if my little Li arrives at the yamen in the city, the first one will cancel your quota for receiving food."

Ri is turning his hand behind his back.

"Oops...... Granddaughter, I'm afraid grandma won't be able to survive. Wang picked a good time and cried as if he was really going to die.

As this continued, Ah Jiu felt that it was becoming more and more fake.

"I'm sorry old aunt, I made a big mistake, please forgive the old aunt." Zhang Da gritted his teeth and gurgled, but still stomped his feet to apologize.

"Old girl, don't be angry, I'll ask Zhang Da to invite you to take a look at Lang Zhong when you go back, if you're sick, we'll see a doctor, if there's nothing to do, just forget it, you say it's good."

Li Zheng stepped forward to help Wang.

"Oops...... My old waist, slow, slow. ”

Wang leaned on his waist and screamed.

Ah Jiu thinks that Grandma is too deep into the play, and if she continues to act, she is afraid that she will run out of words:

"Grandma, you...... If you're okay, I'll help you home. ”

"Yes, go home and lie down, Zhang Da ......" Li Zheng looked back at Zhang Da.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and clenched his hands tightly: "Lizheng, you say." ”

"Tomorrow, Japan will choose you to go to the city as a representative, and you don't have to go, just invite Lang Zhong directly."

As soon as Li Zheng said this, Zhang Da glanced at Ah Jiu and the Wang family who was being supported.

"Knowing Lizheng, I will definitely find the best doctor in Nanming City to take a good look at this old woman."

"That's good, it's too late, the big guys are scattered."

As soon as these words came out, the first one walked back.

A few people talked a few words and dispersed.

"Old woman, I didn't beat you, you know it in your heart." Zhang Da deliberately left last, gritting his teeth and looking at Wang.

"Oops......"

Wang was so frightened that he pulled his legs and ran: "You wait for me, I will definitely find Lang Zhong to give you a good look at the disease." ”

Seeing that everyone went back to their respective homes to find their mothers, the air calmed down in an instant.

"Granddaughter, is the fruit ripe?" Wang pushed aside the arm that his granddaughter was holding her.

"It's cooked."

Saying that, the Wang family strode towards the place where the melons and fruits were planted, and the legs and feet were very neat.

Ah Jiu, who watched it, sneered, and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

"Next time, the old man won't do this kind of thing." Wang knew that he was also a Jindan monk, and he had to roll on the ground when he came to this world, so this old face could be put in the crotch of his pants from now on, so as not to take it out and be ashamed of others.

"Grandma, just this time, just this time." Ah Jiule followed behind her grandmother, caught up and hit Wang's shoulder with a small fist, and she had to hurry up to loosen her muscles and bones.

"Don't do this." Wang's old face was all lost today: "Tell me directly, where is the fruit?" ”