Huang Youming gave birth to a daughter, and finally gave birth to a son like Huang Zhijun.

For Huang Zhijun, Huang Youming was really afraid of melting in his mouth, and he was afraid of flying in his hand.

By the time Huang Youming returned to the village, it was already two days later.

The thought of being able to get home a few more steps and see my dear son......

If it weren't for his identity, Huang Youming would be able to trot.

As soon as he entered the house, he already heard the sound of Huang Zhijun lying on the bed crying.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zhiming's distress was like a knife, and he hurriedly asked what was going on.

I heard that he was beaten by Yang Zhen, and Huang Youming hated that even his face was purple.

The heart said that the disaster ahead of the boss has not been settled with you kid.

Now he still dares to beat Lao Tzu's son......

Yang Zhen, you little cub, Lao Tzu is not finished with you today!

After that, he picked up the guy, and wanted to go to the logging site to find Yang Zhen to settle accounts.

It's just that before he could go out, Director Wang Gui and Huang Guizhen and a large group of villagers had already arrived first.

"That dog named Yang Zhen actually dared to beat Lao Tzu's son!"

"I'm going to settle accounts with him today, no matter what you do, I'll talk about it in a few days!" Huang Youming said.

"Hit?"

"It's light to hit him!"

Wang Gui's face was pale, and the villagers were also full of indignation, saying that the grain in the warehouse was half a year's ration for the whole village.

Huang Zhijun can be poured, not only ruining the grain in the warehouse at will, but also urinating on the grain.

That is, Yang Zhen stopped early, and he was not ruined enough.

Otherwise, it will be ruined......

When the time comes, don't say that you will be spanked a few times by Yang Zhen.

I'm afraid the people in the village will have to eat him alive!

The memory of the famine is not far away.

Huang Youming, who knew the seriousness of this matter, even if he hurt Huang Zhijun again, he couldn't take out the majesty of the branch secretary and shouted at Huang Zhijun: "You rabbit cub, you have to play with the grain in the warehouse if you don't play - you tell Lao Tzu, why do you want to do this?" ”

"I don't, Daddy!"

"It's all the one surnamed Yang who wronged me!"

Huang Zhijun cried out in defense.

Just before he finished speaking, Huang Guizhen had already shouted at the top of his throat, and shouted at Huang Youming: "Even if you want to help your son, let him make up nonsense and want to beat him up, but you guys are also making up decent nonsense!" ”

"After all, these young people in our educated youth point are all honest!"

"Especially that Yang Zhen, he is a stuffy thing that can't beat with three sticks, and so many people in our village can see this matter in their eyes - branch secretary, you let Zhijun say that Yang Zhen wronged him, do you think we can believe this?"

"That's it!"

"Yang Zhen, how honest that kid is, we big guys know everything!"

"What's more, Yang Zhen is such a careless guy, even if he plays something, I'm afraid he won't be able to play pee......"

Speaking of this, the villagers snorted coldly, saying that Yang Zhen would definitely not do this.

But Huang Zhijun is very likely.

Looking at the villagers with a face of the branch secretary, what kind of virtue does your son usually have, do you still use the expression we said.

Huang Youming couldn't argue, so he could only look back at Wang Gui and said, "I don't know exactly what the situation is, otherwise you can give me some time and wait until I ask clearly?" If it's really my little cub who did it, I promise that I will give you an explanation when the time comes—what? ”

"What else is there to ask clearly?"

Wang Gui sighed and said: "At that time, I was the first to go to the warehouse, and I saw everything in my eyes......

"Didn't hear it, didn't hear it!"

"Your son is ruining grain in the warehouse and peeing on the grain, Director Wang has seen it with his own eyes!"

"Could it be that you still want to deny it if you don't become a branch secretary?"

Huang Guizhen began to shout again, and the villagers also shouted, saying that Huang Zhijun was young and ignorant, and there was nothing anyone could do.

But Huang Youming must compensate for the grain he wasted.

Otherwise......

Even if it gets to the commune, it's not over!

In order not to make things bigger, Huang Youming had to agree to pay for food.

Although because of the management of the warehouse, the grain lost is just a matter of turning the left hand into the right hand, plus a little effort on the ledger.

But Huang Youming couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

finally sent away a group of angry villagers, and Huang Youming grabbed Wang Guidao, who also wanted to follow: "Director Wang, are you sure you saw my son spoiling grain in the warehouse?" ”

As long as Huang Youming does not fall for a day, Wang Gui, the director, will never become the branch secretary.

Although it is impossible to bring down Huang Youming by relying on this matter.

But as long as it can ruin Huang Youming's reputation, Wang Gui is very willing to cooperate.

It is also for this reason that although Wang Gui not only did not see Huang Zhijun wasting food.

And the first time he entered the warehouse, he already felt that there seemed to be something greasy in it......

But Wang Gui couldn't tell Huang Youming these words.

However, in order to avoid being implicated, Wang Gui did not admit it directly, but hummed ambiguously: "Zhijun was bare-chested at the time, who else could have done it if he didn't do it?" ”

A bare ass is what Zhijun did......

Then your kid still looks like Lao Tzu?

Could it be that he is sincere Lao Tzu's seed?

Huang Youming almost didn't get angry when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do.

I could only turn around and ask Huang Zhijun: "Zhijun, you tell your father honestly, what's going on here?" ”

"It's really that Yang Zhen wronged me!"

"He kicked over the grain, and poured water on it, saying that it was me who!"

The more Huang Zhijun talked, the more aggrieved he became, and finally cried: "Dad, what I said is all true, why don't everyone believe me?" ”

"It doesn't matter if they don't believe it!"

"Daddy!"

looked at Huang Zhijun's buttocks that was smoked like steamed buns.

Huang Youming hated so much that he even had to chew the root of his teeth, and his heart said that you are Yang Zhen......

looked at the honest handover, and actually had bad water in his stomach.

Playing yin with Lao Tzu, right?

Let's go and see, see who is in the shade and whom!

Thinking of these, Huang Youming brought a bottle of wine and half a catty of fried peanuts, and came to Huang Erwa and a few other hardcore doglegs at night.

After three rounds of drinking, Huang Youming looked at Huang Erwa and said, "Erwa, how do you tell me about how I have been an uncle for you in the past few years?" ”

"Then do you need to talk about uncle?"

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that even if we hadn't starved to death, we would have been arrested and imprisoned!"

Huang Erwa was full of gratitude, and asked Huang Youming how good he was, but Mao suddenly said this.

"Uncle, isn't there something difficult, do you want to ask a few of you for a little help?"

Speaking of this, Huang Youming lowered his voice and began to mutter.

Hearing that not only can he make a small fortune, but also can please Huang Youming, Huang Erwa slapped her chest with a bang, indicating that this matter was on them.