Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 103

Meng Tang spoke righteously and clearly listed all doubt points.

Old man Song was puzzled.

Why so many questions?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems quite reasonable.

A village guard is nothing more than keeping the peace of a village, but if he can't get peace, what is the meaning of his existence?
Looking up, he saw old man Song's sad face, and the wrinkles between his brows were comparable to ravines. Zhou Liang suggested: "Grandpa Song, there is no need to spread this matter, and we don't need to let everyone know. We can investigate the case quietly."

Meng Tang seconded: "Master, Brother Liang is right. We just need to tell the village head and some elders in the village to restrain the children in the village. Then, I, Brother Liang, Eldest Sister and you, Master, the four of us are enough!"

"You still want to bring Miss Fang?"

"Master, have you forgotten that the elder sister is the guardian of the village that you handed down personally, how could she be missing in this matter?"

After thinking for a long time, old man Song felt that their proposal was very good, he nodded his head and said: "Yes, but she went out for something just now, why don't you two look for it?"

"Master, are you planning?"

"How can a large group of us go up the mountain in broad daylight? It's too eye-catching. When it gets dark, we'll go up the mountain together, but I have to prepare things first."

"Master, see you tonight."

Waving away from the master's house, Meng Tang and Zhou Liang lined up, walking side by side in the bamboo forest.

In February, the wind in the bamboo grove is low, and from time to time, I can see the young bamboo shoots that have just sprouted and hid under the bamboo leaves, taking a step, stepping on them, and the sound of creaking and creaking is continuous.

Feel the breeze blowing on your face, the refreshing wind washes away your fatigue and gently heals the scars on your heart.

All of a sudden, the heart and soul seemed to be purified, and there was a sense of celestial being.

boom!
What's the matter?

The sudden sound startled them both.

"Brother Liang, we won't meet the murderer, will we?"

Zhou Liang rolled his eyes nervously, then turned his hand to pull Meng Tang behind him: "Tangtang, hide behind me."

"I'm a little scared!"

"Don't be afraid, there is me."

The further you go, the greater the noise, but this road is a road that has passed through. If you want to go home, you must cross it.

Meng Tang looked back at the hut standing deep in the bamboo forest, and lightly touched Zhou Liang's arm.

"Brother Liang, why don't we go back later?"

Zhou Liang stood on tiptoe and looked at the figure not far away, nodded and said: "Well... I think it will work!"

There is a saying that life is not easy, but do it and cherish it!

The two looked at each other and smiled, turning their heads to leave.

Ah!
A familiar wail came from the bamboo forest.

"Brother Liang, it seems to be the voice of the elder sister?"

"Tangtang, stay here and don't move, I will quietly run over to check on the situation."

"No, if it's really a murderer, you can't beat him alone. As the saying goes, three cobblers are the best of Zhuge Liang. I have practiced with Master for so long, just to test it in actual combat."

"But····"

Interrupting Zhou Liang's dissuading words directly, Meng Tang pulled Zhou Liang forward.

After turning over the small hill, the two buried their heads and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

But seeing what happened under the hill, the two opened their mouths in surprise.

The thin woman pressed the mighty and majestic man under her body, and drew a willow branch towards the man's face.

The tall and strong man struggled desperately, but his mouth was blocked by black socks, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes. Even though he borrowed strength from his waist and abdomen, the woman seemed to predict his actions and hit the man's waist with a mallet. The man was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

If it was just ordinary men and women fighting, although Zhou Liang and Meng Tang were shocked, they would not be so surprised that their back jaws were exposed.

Be good, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed. The cowardly and incompetent Liu Xiulan would ride on the fierce and powerful Meng Huajian, and beat him so hard that he dared not fight back.

Staring intently at the powerful aunt, Meng Tang lightly touched the corner of Zhou Liang's clothes: "Brother Liang, should we avoid this situation?"

"Well, let's go!"

Seeing that no one noticed them, Zhou Liang and Meng Tang quietly retreated to leave. Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind.

"Sugar!!!"

Terrible!

With a wry smile, she turned her head to look at Meng Fang who was running towards her, and Meng Tang clenched her hands helplessly.

Do you have to step on the muddy water?
"Sister, what are you?"

"It's okay, where is my mother educating my father? Tangtang, are you here specifically to find me?"

Seeing Meng Fang waving her hand indifferently, Meng Tang blushed for a while.

"Yes, Master said that he will go up the mountain at night, and asked you to wait for him at the bottom of the mountain with us!"

"Okay, then I'll go with you!"

The wailing sounded incessantly, and Meng Tang raised his chin and asked, "This? Don't worry about it?"

A few days ago, my aunt complained that her uncle beat her and abused her, but it was only a few days ago, how could it be so different from what she said?

Auntie shouldn't be reborn, right?
Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Meng Tang swallowed nervously.

Romance novels are most indispensable for rebirth and time travel. According to the rebirth routine, once someone is hit by something or someone and their personality changes suddenly, the possibility of rebirth or time travel is very high.

Glancing furtively at Liu Xiulan, who was riding on Meng Huajian and exerting her prehistoric power, Meng Tang had a complicated look on her face.

"It doesn't matter, it won't kill you anyway."

"?"

Looking at Meng Fang in surprise, even weirder thoughts flashed in Meng Tang's mind.

Shouldn't she be worn too?
"Tangtang, are you curious why I am so indifferent?"

"Ok!"

"Oh, Grandpa Song said that everyone has a destiny. Even though they gave birth to me and raised me, I have no kinship with them. As far as I am concerned, they have given me the gift of procreation, but I have already repaid it like a cow and a horse, so, I don't owe them anything?"

Meng Tang was curious: "If you don't owe it, what are you doing here?"

Although she understood the meaning of Meng Fang's words, people are complex creatures, and what they say is very different from what they actually do. She doesn't believe that she will be completely unintentional.

If unintentionally, why come here?
Meng Fang smiled, pointed at the beaten Meng Huajian, and frankly said, "Tangtang, do you know why my mother can beat my father on the ground?"

"Have you been drugged?"

"No, it's because people are kind and bullied. My mother used to be very weak and incompetent. As long as my father said no, she never dared to resist. She always endured it... But me, Erni and Zhaodi are not at home After that, all the big and small jobs in the family fell on her, and after a long time, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she knew how to resist."

Who cares if the pain is not on who?
Looking at the sarcastic smile on Meng Fang's face, Meng Tang asked puzzledly: "But the aunt is thin and small, how can she beat the uncle?"

Even though it was unbearable and decided to resist, the power gap is too great, and it is not possible to turn things around with just willpower and hard work!

Is there any other unknown secret in this?
With a sneer, Meng Fang said expressionlessly: "I couldn't beat you before, but if you resist desperately, can you still beat me? My dad is a beast, and he never relents. If my mother wants to continue living, then she will I have to die!"

"Ah? Are you sure you can't go up to fight?"

　Who cares if the pain is not on who?

　　No one wants to be beaten, but there are always some bad guys who bully the weak without any scruples because of their strength and deep background!
　　I hate, even hate, those who are criminals, men or women?

　　Knowing that life is precious, is it difficult to be a good person?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)