Dressed to be a grandmother
Chapter 758 Press him down
Chapter 758 Press him down
Many people gathered in Niuluo Village.
After Sun Zhijun saw it, before the tractor stopped, he waved to the villagers from afar.
"Hi folks."
Compared with the last time he came when few people paid attention, this time dozens of hundreds of people were waiting, isn't it a world of difference.
The people in Niuluo Village raised their hands and waved their responses without smiling. Some people just raised their hands, but soon realized that they were still holding a rolling pin in their hands, and quickly shrank behind them.
soon.
The tractor stopped not far from the villagers.
Chen Damu, who was driving, couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slapped Sun Zhijun out of the tractor bucket: "Your grandma, I have endured you for a long time on this journey."
Before getting in the car, he acted as if he was a great person. During this journey, the head of Huang Xiang had to hold his words. The more he was like this, the more embarrassed Sun Zhijun was. Chen Damu was the one who didn’t talk much, otherwise he would be on the way halfway. I was so angry that I went to the ditch.
Even so, Chen Damu couldn't help but do it now.
Sun Zhijun opened his mouth to say something, but he was suddenly swung from behind by someone, and he was kicked off the tractor just like that.
That's not to mention, the villagers who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, they were not distressed and anxious to help him up, but they were cursing and beating him at the same time.
"Sun Zhijun, you bastard, you insulted our aunt!"
"You bad grandson, let's see how I deal with you, uncle!"
"Mother, Sun Zhijun, we Niuluo Village have no grievances with you, why do you come to bully us?"
"Grandma's a leg, I'm digging your ancestral grave? You actually attacked our aunt!"
"I asked you to scold our aunt, you're the fucking cancer, you're the village tyrant!"
"You rotten bastard, our Niuluo Village dig your family's grave?"
"..."
"Don't squeeze, I just hit it!"
"What's the hurry, I just kicked."
"Quickly, press him down and hit the meaty place with a stick."
"Quick, don't let this thief slip away."
"Hey, he still dares to climb?"
"Grandma's, he's so lively in his feelings, have you fed all your strength to the dog?"
"Quick, get out of the way, get out of the way, let me kill this bitch!"
"I'll make you laugh, I'll make you make up things, I'll make you laugh that our aunt's clothes are shitty designs..."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way if you fight, we haven't squeezed in yet."
"Leave his face to me, even if I don't smoke, his old lady won't recognize him."
"..."
Before Sun Zhijun came, the villagers who got the news discussed how to find the grandson and kill the grandson.
Later, I heard that he would come to interview again, so everyone discussed to beat him to death. Some villagers wanted to bear it all. Just beat him to death by himself.
But everyone refused, and they still quarreled over this.
Why, your aunt is not yours alone, so you are the only one who is angry?
Oh, you're brave, aren't you?
As for your filial piety?
If you want to be this hero, it depends on whether we agree or not.
In the end, there was a stalemate, and everyone who just compromised beat up together, and it happened that the law does not blame everyone. If something goes wrong, everyone together, so that there is a way to take care of it.
For this reason, the villagers of Niuluo Village, who have practiced martial arts for many years, had to control their strength under anger, otherwise, let alone so many people, Sun Zhijun would be half dead even if that one person hit him three or five times.
But, even so, with so many people, only a small number of people hit it, and more people were behind, unable to squeeze in.
At this sudden scene, Huang Xiang was dumbfounded.
After a few breaths, when he came to his senses, he jumped out of the car and wanted to go over to stop him, but was stopped by Chen Daliu and a few people.
"Hey! Chen Daliu, what are you doing?!"
"What are you doing!"
"Stop it, you guys are breaking the law, don't you know that?!"
Chen Daliu: "I don't know! Even if it's a violation of the law, we'll talk about it after the fight."
"Stop! Stop it, Chen Daliu, stop it!" Chief Huang wanted to rush over again and again, but was easily stopped by the people of Niuluo Village.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he, who had been on the battlefield, could not deal with three or four farmers.
Damn!
It must be because the food in Niuluo Village is so good, not that I am useless.
"Impossible! This grandson is talking nonsense and insulting our aunt. If we people in Niuluo Village can bear this tone, we will live with turtles on our heads for generations!"
How could the head of the village, Huang, break free from the three or four people who stopped him?
After Chen Daliu and Chief Huang finished shouting, he didn't care that Chief Huang was anxious to jump, he pushed aside a few people and squeezed in, and kicked Sun Zhijun hard on the buttocks a few times.
"I make you write nonsense, I make you write nonsense, I make you talk nonsense, I make you talk nonsense..."
The people in Niuluo Village were bad and bad in their attacks, and some young people wanted to use their feet, but because everyone was fighting hard, they stopped them because they were at a loss.
Chen Daliu saw that Sun Zhijun had been knocked unconscious, and he seemed to be on the mend, so he called to stop.
Many people who didn't rush in turned red with anger, and wanted to make a move reluctantly, but they were all stopped by Chen Daliu's staring eyes.
"My aunt will be upset if someone dies!" Even if she really wanted to kill her, she would have to go to this grandson's house secretly when the moon was dark and the wind was high.
At this moment, Sun Zhijun had passed out, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was lying on the ground in ragged clothes. He didn't look as proud as when he came here just now.
"Look, is he still angry?"
Soon, someone sniffed his breath, and said disgustedly: "Village chief, not yet." It was just some skin injuries, even if there were any internal injuries, it was not serious, and the villagers knew it.
Moreover, many fast-paced blind dates were also blocking the villagers behind, which allowed Sun Zhijun to save his life, otherwise, even if it was done by one person, Sun Zhijun would be choked up.
At this time, Huang Xiangzhang, who was unstopped, rushed over and hugged Sun Zhijun.
"Reporter Sun, Reporter Sun?"
"Reporter Sun, how are you? Wake up!"
"Reporter Sun?"
Seeing that Sun Zhijun couldn't wake up, Head Huang raised his head and stared at Chen Daliu: "Chen Daliu!"
After Huang Xiang called Chen Daliu angrily, his mouth trembled, he was speechless for a long time, and just stared at him with red eyes.
Chen Daliu saw that the head of Huang was so angry that he could not speak, and was afraid that he would become angry, so he went over, knelt down beside him, lightly bumped head Huang's shoulder with his shoulder, and said softly: "Major, You don't have to worry, this grandson is fine."
(End of this chapter)
Many people gathered in Niuluo Village.
After Sun Zhijun saw it, before the tractor stopped, he waved to the villagers from afar.
"Hi folks."
Compared with the last time he came when few people paid attention, this time dozens of hundreds of people were waiting, isn't it a world of difference.
The people in Niuluo Village raised their hands and waved their responses without smiling. Some people just raised their hands, but soon realized that they were still holding a rolling pin in their hands, and quickly shrank behind them.
soon.
The tractor stopped not far from the villagers.
Chen Damu, who was driving, couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slapped Sun Zhijun out of the tractor bucket: "Your grandma, I have endured you for a long time on this journey."
Before getting in the car, he acted as if he was a great person. During this journey, the head of Huang Xiang had to hold his words. The more he was like this, the more embarrassed Sun Zhijun was. Chen Damu was the one who didn’t talk much, otherwise he would be on the way halfway. I was so angry that I went to the ditch.
Even so, Chen Damu couldn't help but do it now.
Sun Zhijun opened his mouth to say something, but he was suddenly swung from behind by someone, and he was kicked off the tractor just like that.
That's not to mention, the villagers who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up, they were not distressed and anxious to help him up, but they were cursing and beating him at the same time.
"Sun Zhijun, you bastard, you insulted our aunt!"
"You bad grandson, let's see how I deal with you, uncle!"
"Mother, Sun Zhijun, we Niuluo Village have no grievances with you, why do you come to bully us?"
"Grandma's a leg, I'm digging your ancestral grave? You actually attacked our aunt!"
"I asked you to scold our aunt, you're the fucking cancer, you're the village tyrant!"
"You rotten bastard, our Niuluo Village dig your family's grave?"
"..."
"Don't squeeze, I just hit it!"
"What's the hurry, I just kicked."
"Quickly, press him down and hit the meaty place with a stick."
"Quick, don't let this thief slip away."
"Hey, he still dares to climb?"
"Grandma's, he's so lively in his feelings, have you fed all your strength to the dog?"
"Quick, get out of the way, get out of the way, let me kill this bitch!"
"I'll make you laugh, I'll make you make up things, I'll make you laugh that our aunt's clothes are shitty designs..."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way if you fight, we haven't squeezed in yet."
"Leave his face to me, even if I don't smoke, his old lady won't recognize him."
"..."
Before Sun Zhijun came, the villagers who got the news discussed how to find the grandson and kill the grandson.
Later, I heard that he would come to interview again, so everyone discussed to beat him to death. Some villagers wanted to bear it all. Just beat him to death by himself.
But everyone refused, and they still quarreled over this.
Why, your aunt is not yours alone, so you are the only one who is angry?
Oh, you're brave, aren't you?
As for your filial piety?
If you want to be this hero, it depends on whether we agree or not.
In the end, there was a stalemate, and everyone who just compromised beat up together, and it happened that the law does not blame everyone. If something goes wrong, everyone together, so that there is a way to take care of it.
For this reason, the villagers of Niuluo Village, who have practiced martial arts for many years, had to control their strength under anger, otherwise, let alone so many people, Sun Zhijun would be half dead even if that one person hit him three or five times.
But, even so, with so many people, only a small number of people hit it, and more people were behind, unable to squeeze in.
At this sudden scene, Huang Xiang was dumbfounded.
After a few breaths, when he came to his senses, he jumped out of the car and wanted to go over to stop him, but was stopped by Chen Daliu and a few people.
"Hey! Chen Daliu, what are you doing?!"
"What are you doing!"
"Stop it, you guys are breaking the law, don't you know that?!"
Chen Daliu: "I don't know! Even if it's a violation of the law, we'll talk about it after the fight."
"Stop! Stop it, Chen Daliu, stop it!" Chief Huang wanted to rush over again and again, but was easily stopped by the people of Niuluo Village.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he, who had been on the battlefield, could not deal with three or four farmers.
Damn!
It must be because the food in Niuluo Village is so good, not that I am useless.
"Impossible! This grandson is talking nonsense and insulting our aunt. If we people in Niuluo Village can bear this tone, we will live with turtles on our heads for generations!"
How could the head of the village, Huang, break free from the three or four people who stopped him?
After Chen Daliu and Chief Huang finished shouting, he didn't care that Chief Huang was anxious to jump, he pushed aside a few people and squeezed in, and kicked Sun Zhijun hard on the buttocks a few times.
"I make you write nonsense, I make you write nonsense, I make you talk nonsense, I make you talk nonsense..."
The people in Niuluo Village were bad and bad in their attacks, and some young people wanted to use their feet, but because everyone was fighting hard, they stopped them because they were at a loss.
Chen Daliu saw that Sun Zhijun had been knocked unconscious, and he seemed to be on the mend, so he called to stop.
Many people who didn't rush in turned red with anger, and wanted to make a move reluctantly, but they were all stopped by Chen Daliu's staring eyes.
"My aunt will be upset if someone dies!" Even if she really wanted to kill her, she would have to go to this grandson's house secretly when the moon was dark and the wind was high.
At this moment, Sun Zhijun had passed out, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was lying on the ground in ragged clothes. He didn't look as proud as when he came here just now.
"Look, is he still angry?"
Soon, someone sniffed his breath, and said disgustedly: "Village chief, not yet." It was just some skin injuries, even if there were any internal injuries, it was not serious, and the villagers knew it.
Moreover, many fast-paced blind dates were also blocking the villagers behind, which allowed Sun Zhijun to save his life, otherwise, even if it was done by one person, Sun Zhijun would be choked up.
At this time, Huang Xiangzhang, who was unstopped, rushed over and hugged Sun Zhijun.
"Reporter Sun, Reporter Sun?"
"Reporter Sun, how are you? Wake up!"
"Reporter Sun?"
Seeing that Sun Zhijun couldn't wake up, Head Huang raised his head and stared at Chen Daliu: "Chen Daliu!"
After Huang Xiang called Chen Daliu angrily, his mouth trembled, he was speechless for a long time, and just stared at him with red eyes.
Chen Daliu saw that the head of Huang was so angry that he could not speak, and was afraid that he would become angry, so he went over, knelt down beside him, lightly bumped head Huang's shoulder with his shoulder, and said softly: "Major, You don't have to worry, this grandson is fine."
(End of this chapter)
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