Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 75 Ripped Face

Zhao Jianting held back his anger and said to them: "Go alone and call the patriarch over. He can't do without him."

A few quick-witted youths responded, "Okay, let's go."

Someone pointed to the unconscious Zhao Jianjin and said, "Well, Dajin is still unconscious, what should I do?"

Zhao Jing looked at Zhao Huaiguo and said, "Zhao Huaiguo, go get him a ladle of water to wake him up."

Zhao Huaiguo responded without saying a word: "Okay, grandparents."

Pidianpidian ran to the kitchen, and quickly scooped up a ladle of water.

Liu Guifen also calmed down now, seeing so many people around her, she felt bad.

Just as she was thinking about how to shirk responsibility for this matter, she saw Zhao Huaiguo walking in front of her with a ladle in his hand.

She didn't remember where her son had gone for a while, and when she walked in the direction Zhao Huaiguo walked, she saw her son lying on the ground.

Liu Guifen got up like crazy and even forgot the pain on her body, ran to Zhao Jianjin's side, saw him unconscious, and howled loudly.

"Son, what's the matter with you? Whoever received a thousand knives beat you like this, son, don't scare your mother, what's wrong with you."

Zhao Huaiguo stood beside him, holding a ladle of water in his hand, whether he was splashing it or not.

Turning to look at Zhao Jingyi, she asked, "Grandma, is this still splashing?"

When Zhao Jing heard him ask such a stupid question, she frowned. She looked very shrewd before, but how could she become so stupid after seeing him for a few days.

Before Zhao Jing could speak, Liu Guifen scolded Zhao Huaiguo directly.

"Zhao Huaiguo, you've suffered thousands of knives, and you still want to throw water on my son. You rely on your father as the captain, so you want to bully our mother and son. It's unreasonable. The son of the captain is bullying others."

Zhao Huaiguo's face turned cold, he poured a ladle of water over it, and then left without looking back.

The cold water splashed on her face directly interrupted her shameless howling, and the water drenched her body made her shiver with cold.

Zhao Jianjin was also woken up by the splash, and opened his eyes in a daze.

I didn't know what happened, but the first thing I said when I woke up was: "Mom, is it raining in our house?"

As soon as the words came out, the big guy almost didn't laugh out loud.

Liu Guifen didn't care about herself either, and quickly asked concerned: "Old son, you woke up, is there any discomfort, does your body hurt?"

Zhao Jianjin and others saw his old lady's face clearly, and almost fainted from the ugliness.

The whole person subconsciously sat up, moved back a few times, and said without thinking, "Mother, why are you so tender and ugly, your face is too ugly."

These words hurt Liu Guifen so much that just as she was about to say something, the severe pain on her face distorted her entire old face.

Zhao Jianjin turned his head and realized that there were a bunch of people standing in the yard. He suddenly remembered what had happened, and his face turned pale instantly.

He didn't think his mother was ugly, so he moved towards her. A 1.7-meter-eight strong man hid behind his mother like a woman, shivering.

This behavior made the people in the village look down on him even more.

This time, Zhao Changshan was also invited over. When he was going to work, he felt that his eyelids were twitching violently. Now that he was called over again, he felt even more uneasy.

After entering the door, I saw that the yard was basically full of people, and my heart skipped a beat.

"The patriarch is here, the patriarch is here." Someone blocking the door shouted.

The big guy immediately gave way,

Zhao Changshan could see everything in the yard clearly. When he saw his old woman and young son, there was only one thought in his mind.

Ruined.

Walking in tremblingly, the already old face was full of decadence.

Zhao Changshan was full of hatred in his heart, and he never thought that the two of them would be so courageous and come to make trouble directly.

Zhao Changshan lowered his posture: "Auntie, captain."

Zhao Jingyi has been watching the changes on Zhao Changshan's face since he entered the door: "I know what happened by looking at you."

After all, Zhao Changshan chose to pretend that he didn't know anything, and asked angrily: "Changshan doesn't know, old lady, my wife, what happened to her, who hit her?"

When Zhao Jing saw his appearance, she smiled, and cast her aggressive eyes on him coldly: "You really don't know?"

Zhao Changshan didn't dare to look her in the eyes, lowered his head in panic and said firmly: "I really don't know, old lady, are you suspicious of me?"

Zhao Jingyi didn't speak, she unconsciously put her finger on her knee and lightly lit it.

Zhao Jianting knew Zhao Changshan, so he suppressed his anger and questioned him in another way.

"Uncle Changshan, what happened today, not to mention whether you know it or not, Aunt Liu and Zhao Jianjin came to my aunt's house and beat my daughter and little girl so badly that they couldn't move, what do you say How about this matter?"

Zhao Changshan looked up in shock and looked up at Zhao Jianting, his lips trembling slightly, he really didn't expect this to happen.

Turning to look at his wife and children, he asked, "Is this true?"

Liu Guifen didn't dare to speak, and Zhao Jianjin didn't dare to answer. The two looked guilty, and Zhao Changshan still didn't understand.

Qi's high blood pressure almost came up, and I wish I could kill these two things now.

Everyone looked at him, as long as he said something wrong, in the village from now on, don't expect the villagers to help him when something happens.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Zhao Jianting with a guilty face and said, "Captain, what do you say, whether you lose money or deduct work points, I will obey. After all, I am not strict with this matter."

The attitude of admitting mistakes is good, but this calculation can be seen even if it is clever.

It's nothing more than wanting to make big things into small things, and small things into small things.

Zhao Jianting also noticed it, and was very annoyed. Originally, he had a serious face, but now it was tense, giving people a feeling that he was very fierce.

Faintly heard whispers in the crowd.

"The patriarch doesn't seem to be old enough."

"No, it's just bad luck. I met such a bad wife and gave birth to a son who can't do anything but get into trouble."

"It's not easy being old."

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Zhao Jianting's face was very gloomy.

Zhao Jingyi sneered, raised her eyes to look at Zhao Changshan, with a touch of sarcasm in her tone.

"You're planning to make the big thing into a small one, and make it into a small one, and take this matter away with a few words."

Zhao Changshan's face froze, he didn't expect Zhao Jing to tear his face directly in front of the big guys.

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him, Zhao Changshan bit the bullet and tried to find another excuse: "Girl, I..."

Zhao Jingyi didn't care, came to her house to make trouble, hit people, and wanted to calm things down with a few words, what kind of place was she?on the street?
Really treat her as a soft persimmon, can you pinch it casually?

She gave the opportunity, but he didn't want it, so don't blame her.

As soon as Zhao Jing stood up, walked in front of him, and smiled slightly, but her eyes were full of coldness.

"I know what you are thinking. Don't treat everyone as idiots. You have always had this attitude about what your son and your mother-in-law have done in the village for so many years. What are you relying on? The position of the patriarch of Zhaojia Village?"

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