Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 33

"Uncle Song, what happened, why did the eldest brother suffer such serious injuries?"

Old man Song glanced coldly at Meng Huajian who was screaming in pain, glared at Meng Huaqing impatiently, and led Meng Fang away.

It was obviously a battlefield for three people, why she was left alone, Meng Tang refused to accept, so he put his little hand in old man Song's cheekily.

"Grandpa Song, I want to be with you."

"What's the matter?"

Why did the girl leave without even looking at him, is she angry with him?But he didn't do anything!
Meng Huaqing rubbed his hair foolishly, and helped his elder brother who was lying on the ground.

The fiery sun was hanging above the head, making people feel irritable. Meng Tang shook Old Song's arm intimately, and asked curiously: "Grandpa Song, how did you punch and kick him down just now? Do you know peerless martial arts?" !"

The sweeping monk is definitely a unique boss, he must hold his thighs, Meng Tang looked at old man Song with bright eyes.

"Don't get so close, it's hot!"

Old man Song pushed Mengtang Octopus's hand away uncomfortably, but he was stuck tightly again in the next second, and gave up struggling helplessly.

What's wrong with this child, she doesn't want to go with her father, but she wants to go with a bad old man like him, so let's just go, and her hands and feet are not honest?

"Grandpa Song, tell me about it? I'm very curious, big sister, are you really curious?"

"I'm...curious!" Meng Fang obediently followed old man Song, looked up at Meng Tang's cramp-like eyes, and stammered in agreement.

Long time no see, Tangtang is so lively?
"Girl, are you playing tricks on me?"

Meng Tang laughed and acted coquettishly: "Don't dare, Grandpa Song, I'm really curious, just tell me!"

"Want to know? I won't tell you!"

Before the smile started, it split in the next second, and Meng Tang snorted in extreme displeasure.

Who said that a coquettish woman is the luckiest?

Oh, maybe she's a girl!
Old man Song glanced sideways at the humming Meng Tang, and raised the corners of his lips triumphantly.

As a child, she has a lot of forgetfulness and poor concentration. If you want to really tame her, you must not be able to do what she wants!
The scorching sun made people anxious, old man Song led Meng Tang and Meng Fang into the yard, looked at the old couple hiding under the tree and eating well, and teased in a strange way: "Old Meng, where are you eating? Oh, there is rice With meat, he is worthy of being a rich man in the village."

"Lao Song is here, sit down! Old lady, go to the kitchen to fry two more dishes. I will have a drink with Lao Song at noon." Meng Chengwen was not unhappy when he saw old man Song barging into the yard with a strange expression, but got up happily Welcome him to the throne.

Old man Song refused with a straight face: "No, I can't afford it."

"Old Song, old friend for many years, why are you being polite? Could it be that the two of them made some mistake that made you unhappy?"

It was rare for old man Song to show his emotions, so Meng Chengwen turned his head to look at Meng Fang and Meng Tang who were standing quietly aside.

Lao Song is not a fussy person, and he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, unless...

Meng Chengwen stared at Meng Tang and Meng Fang with a serious expression, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand when suddenly there was a shrill cry from the gate.

"Father, you can make the decision for me!"

A big black-faced man stumbled into the yard, lying on the chair and crying and wailing, Meng Chengwen reprimanded with a dark face: "Boss, how decent is Cheng?"

"Father, it... oh woo!"

Meng Huajian looked at the door in panic, shaking his fingers to explain, the baa-baa sheep ran into the yard and slammed Meng Huajian's ass hard.

The baa-baa sheep is indeed not a sheep to be trifled with, thanks to the fact that she has always treated it with courtesy!
Meng Tang saw the baa-baa sheep hitting Meng Huajian hard like crazy, swallowed nervously, and silently retreated behind old man Song.

Seeing Meng Tang's small movements from the corner of the eye, old man Song shook his head funny, you clever little girl!

Meng Chengwen looked at the bleating sheep in shock, and heard the loud wail of the eldest son, picked up the bamboo pole and drove the bleating sheep out.

The good show was spoiled, Old Man Song stroked his beard unhappily, and sarcastically said: "Hey, Lao Meng, your son is very popular, even sheep know how to get close to him!"

"Old Meng, look at what you said, which of us is with whom, isn't my son your son!"

"Oh, I don't dare to be, and I don't have such a blessing."

Meng Chengwen, a human being, understood the meaning of old man Song's words in a second, kicked Meng Huajian with a straight face, and shouted angrily: "You are the one who made Uncle Song unhappy? Boss, apologize!"

"Yo, beat me up, just apologize and save yourself, just don't hit me in the future."

Hearing old man Song's sly words, Meng Chengwen was ashamed and annoyed, kicked Meng Huajian down, and waved the bamboo pole: "Stinky boy, I've got my heart tricked by lard, I dare to beat you, Uncle Song!"

First being chased by sheep, and then beaten by his own father with a stick, Meng Huajian tightly covered his face and explained in a wailing voice: "Father, I didn't beat him, it was old man Song who wanted to rob my daughter, so I had no choice but to threaten him. "

"Old Meng, you put down the bamboo pole first, and I'll discuss something with you!"

"Old Song, don't plead for him. This kid has been a mess since he was a child. If he doesn't fight, he won't be successful. I have to treat him today."

plead?Kill him directly!
Old man Song looked at Meng Chengwen's pretentious appearance, snorted coldly in disgust, and said unceremoniously: "Come on, if you really hit him, will he not see blood on his back? Stop, listen to me first, wait for me It's over, you can continue!"

Poor old man, he played this trick when he was young, and he has been fooling around for so many years, and he didn't come up with a new trick!

"Okay, I'll call after a break."

"You know, I don't like to be nosy, but Miss Fang is my life. If anyone dares to bully her, I will never agree. Girl Fang, let your grandfather see the wound on his body!"

Meng Fang shrugged her shoulders and moved in front of Meng Chengwen, met Grandpa Song's encouraging eyes, and boldly exposed her bruised neck and blood-stained back.

Dried bloodstains and bruised five-finger prints were nakedly reflected on the eyelids. Meng Chengwen clenched his fists and looked at Meng Huajian who was lying on the ground, and kicked him hard.

"Beasts!"

As soon as Zhou Xiaoli walked out of the kitchen with the freshly fried dishes, she saw Meng Chengwen clutching her chest with a pale face, and hurriedly comforted her: "Boss, you are not in good health, don't get angry!"

"Don't pull me, I will kill this unfilial son today."

"Father, I know I was wrong. Don't hit me. Your health is important." Meng Huaqing came late holding Meng Erni, and stopped him repeatedly.

Seeing that Meng Huajian had only received two or three kicks, old man Song fanned the flames angrily: "Old Meng, your son is honest on the surface, but in fact he has a bad stomach and a vicious heart."

After beating Meng Huajian fatly, Meng Chengwen supported his waist out of breath, and apologized guiltily: "Old Song, I let you watch a joke today!"

After watching the show, old man Song coughed twice, and discussed with Meng Chengwen: "It's okay, there are still two incompetent children! But from now on, Fang girl will follow me as a village guard. Go to the village to do the formalities."

"This...isn't appropriate! Besides, girl Fang is also from the Meng family, even if the boss treats her harshly, wouldn't there still be me and the old lady?"

　I don't know how the village is developing now, but I deeply remember that there were always one or two hidden people in the village before!

　　They are usually inconspicuous, and even have an indifferent attitude of watching the excitement and not having any business, but if something really happens, they will never escape, but take the lead.

　　When I was young, I heard from my family that every village has guardians. Most of them are poor and poor people. But don’t provoke them easily, because maybe they are the strongest in the village.

　　From the beginning of setting up the role of old man Song, I was thinking that everyone has a meaning of existence. Maybe they have some flaws in some aspects, but existence is reasonable.

　　Everyone may wish to guess, who else has an unusual identity?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)