What kind of square dance do you dance, am I so idle, Zhang Jiangang thought with a smile, and at the same time, the picture of a group of old men and old ladies dancing in the square dance the night before this life came to mind, and the lonely back of Lao Hu Lifen and even Lao Wang at the moment they left also emerged today.

shook his head and sighed, and then, Zhang Jiangang found a pen and paper, and then got busy.

And the title on the paper is exactly: Outwitting Tiger Mountain - Script!

After all, Zhang Jiangang's predecessor worked in the county theater troupe in this life, coupled with the memories of his previous life, Zhang Jiangang really wrote the script of "Outwitting Tiger Mountain" after an afternoon of busy work, although it was not perfect.

But it's okay, just fix it a little and then make temporary adjustments.

After all, he promised the old men in the community and the curator Jin, so this outwitting Weihu Mountain still has to be written. In addition, Zhang Jiangang found that he also liked this thing, and it was very refreshing when he sang it, and it was very edifying.

After finishing it for the time being, Zhang Jiangang was not idle, and directly cultivated the "Nine Palace Chapter" brought out from the Xiuzhen Cave Mansion in his previous life in his room.

At that time, Zhang Jiangang actually got a lot of exercises from the ruins of the cave, but this Nine Palace Chapter was not only the best, but also the most suitable for himself.

As for the other exercises, they are not at the same level as the Nine Palace Chapters at all. At the same time, at five o'clock, Zhang Jiangang went downstairs again and brought up Lele's quilt.

Time is fast, and it is already dusk in the blink of an eye.

At about half past six in the afternoon, the daughter-in-law came back with Lele, and the little guy was so excited that his smiling face was a little black by the sea breeze, and he was a little red.

Carrying the little crabs and small conches caught in the bucket, this little girl also told Zhang Jiangang about the interesting things that happened today.

But maybe he was tired of playing, and the little one took a nap without a few bites of dinner, and then was carried to sleep by her mother.

It was already past seven o'clock after eating, and when night fell, I could hear the singing of square dancing not far downstairs at home.

In order to take care of the elderly in the owners' homes, the community property deliberately vacated the field next to the basketball court and also freed up time for the elderly.

For example, every night from 7 to 7:50, the small square in the first phase of the community is to make way for square dance.

However, it is not allowed to jump after 7:50, for fear of disturbing the people. Both the old and the young owners had no opinion on this point, and they reached a consensus.

In fact, for most of the old and young people, everyone can still understand each other.

"Dad, when I came back in the afternoon, I met Aunt Lifen, and she asked me to tell you to go square dancing tonight. After eating, her daughter-in-law Yin Xiaolei said with a smile. Obviously, Yin Xiaolei, who took her daughter out to play for a day, was also in a better mood.

Zhang Jiangang looked embarrassed, "Okay, I know, let's change another day." ”

Daughter-in-law Yin Xiaolei smiled, and said while brushing the dishes and chopsticks, "Dad, Wen Jun and I both think that Aunt Lifen is very good, and she also knows the roots. You see that you have been single for so many years, if you can't do it, you can get together with Aunt Lifen, and Wenjun and I will definitely support you. ”

"Besides, Aunt Wang's family is so active, why are you still holding it, Dad. You also have to take the initiative, you are doing well, and Wen Jun and I can rest assured. After washing the dishes and wiping her hands, her daughter-in-law Yin Xiaolei said.

While talking, the daughter-in-law also glanced through the kitchen window at the old men and ladies who were dancing not far downstairs.

Watching his daughter-in-law make fun of himself, Zhang Jiangang couldn't cry or laugh.

"If you have it, leave me alone, I'm ......"

However, before Zhang Jiangang finished speaking, the phone rang.

Glancing at the phone on the old man's machine, Zhang Jiangang smiled bitterly.

"It's Aunt Wang, right? Why don't you pick it up, Dad?" Seeing Zhang Jiangang's expression, the daughter-in-law deliberately joked and said with a smile.

"Hey, Lifen, I won't ...... today," shaking his head, Zhang Jiangang answered the phone helplessly. However, as soon as he said two words, Wang Lifen's anxious voice came from the other side.

"Lao Zhang is not good! Hurry up, Lao Wang is fighting with a young man, you hurry up and take a look!" Wang Lifen said anxiously on the phone.

"Ahh

The volume of the old man's machine was super loud, so Yin Xiaolei, who was about to turn on the TV to watch for a while, was also stunned, looked over, and looked downstairs.

Looking at the phone again, Wang Lifen continued anxiously.

"Lao Wang, he has to occupy the basketball court of other young people to dance square dance, and a few children are playing ball. The children are also having fun, but as soon as they come and go, Lao Wang scolds people, come and see, Lao Hu and they can't hold it, Lao Wang, this old thing scolds too ugly. ”

"It's all done! I think the young man can't help it. ”

what？

This is an old and disrespectful thing! Hearing this, Zhang Jian's rigidity is not good.

"The community is assigned to dance in the small square next to the basketball court, why is he so old and robbing the basketball court of other young people? The small square is not big enough for him to wave!" Zhang Jian scolded angrily on the phone.

"Who's to say it isn't. Didn't he see the basketball court with headlights at night? The other side also sighed.

Headlights, the corners of Zhang Jiangang's mouth twitched.

Indeed, the basketball court in the community does have headlights, and it is bright at night.

"The special ones are also fat and thin, the headlights in the world are for the children to play basketball at night, is it for him to make waves! You wait, I'll go down immediately!" Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiangang glanced out of the building by the way.

Sure enough, there was already a commotion downstairs, and there was a sea of people.

There are old men and grandmothers, young students playing basketball in sportswear, and many young owners who go out with their children at night.

"I'll go down and see Ha Xiaolei. Zhang Jiangang hurriedly changed his shoes and went downstairs.

"Okay, Dad, be careful, don't be angry with young people. The daughter-in-law said.

A moment later, when Zhang Jiangang ran downstairs in a hurry, the small square and the basketball court were indeed in chaos.

Some people fight, some push, and some scream.

In fact, everyone understands the truth, but they are afraid of coaxing. Especially when things develop to a certain situation, it is especially easy to get excited and can't hold back.

As soon as he went downstairs, Zhang Jiangang saw two old men and an old lady led by Wang Yongfu under the basketball court, some pulling the basketball uniform of a high school student, some scolding, and some chasing and fighting.

Among them, Lao Wang is waving Wang Baquan, while chasing with old arms and legs, tiger and tiger.

Wang Lifen and other old people next to her couldn't hold it back, and they were in a hurry.

Although the high school student parried with his arm, he never fought back, but just dodged backwards.

In addition, several of the high school student's companions were fighting and retreating.

There are also many people around the small square and basketball court, some pointing and some holding mobile phones.

"I'm Cao, still use weapons!" The next moment, Zhang Jiangang, who had just come downstairs, saw Lao Wang suddenly take out the radio, and smashed the rope on his mobile phone, which was very awesome.

"Grass mud horse, little bastard, there are things that are born by a mother and not raised by a mother! Bully me an old man, I will teach you a lesson for your mother!" While turning the radio, Lao Wang scolded.

Before Zhang Jiangang ran over, Lao Wang's radio had already smashed into the high school student's head, and he saw blood!

Something is going to happen!

Sure enough, the next moment, the student was also on fire when he touched his head! Several of the student's companions were also on fire, and finally they did it, although only a few pushes.

At the same time, these students and young people who played ball in the community also began to fight back and start scolding, of course, more reasonably.

"You old man, don't rely on the old man and sell the old man! If I don't look old, I can beat you to death, believe it or not!"

"Loud yell, calm down, don't do it, don't do it~" A sturdy companion next to him hurriedly pulled.

"Steel cannon, don't pull me, I'm out today, I~"

"Calm and calm and shout, let's be reasonable, reasonable, so many people are watching~"

Reasoning with the arrogant old man and aunt, isn't this looking for abuse?

What's more, the voices of these young people are not as good as Lao Wang, who has been singing for half his life.

"Someone's beating someone!

"Ahh

The fist is afraid of being less strong, if the young people really want to do it, how can there be anything to do with Lao Wang?

And the next moment, in the midst of the screams, Lao Wang lay on the ground under the noses of countless people, convulsive!

"......" saw this scene, Wang Lifen and other dancing old people had black lines.

Except for the three old men and old ladies who had just followed Wang Yongfu's coaxing, the other dozens of old men all looked with contempt. In this community, as long as it is an old man, who doesn't know that Lao Wang is the king of porcelain.

And when they saw Lao Wang lying down and his eyes closed, the young people were also dumbfounded, and you look at me and I look at you.