After the crown princess was reborn, she was overwhelmed with farming!

Chapter 45

Knowing that it was a false alarm, Nalanjing returned to the field with a sickle and continued to farm.

Dumb is determined to learn art, and after knowing that she is going to open up this wasteland, he often helps open up wasteland, which can be regarded as paying tuition.

Nalanjing had stopped him, but seeing that he felt sorry, he didn't say anything more.

As a result, just a quarter of an hour after returning to the field, Lizheng's youngest son ran over again and asked her to go home quickly to have a look. It seemed that her family, Saburo, had gone to a private school to pick up Shiro Goro. Bring someone to the door.

Nalan Jing frowned.

When Duhu heard the village tyrant's name, his face changed violently, and he said worriedly: "How did Xiao Si and Xiao Wu get into trouble with Wang Laizi?"

Xiaosi Xiaowu is only seven years old, of course it is impossible to provoke Wang Laizi, but Wang Laizi has a ten-year-old son, one of them is in a private school, and the other is playing with cats and dogs in the village. How did they fight?

Nalan Jing went back with a hoe and a sickle this time, and asked Duo to pack up and go home.

Of course, Big Tiger and Little Tiger would not hide back home at this time. The two brothers followed Nalan to the house at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, many people had surrounded the gate of the yard, including people from Zhangmu Village and Meihua Village who came to watch the excitement.

Nalan Jing walked back quickly, and neither the big tiger nor the little tiger could keep up.

As soon as she reached the gate of the yard, she heard a rough voice of cursing.

"I'm fucking your mother, your family is old, useless, blind, and the son who gave birth has no asshole, and dare to beat my son!"

Rong Qian stepped on the wooden bench with one foot, with a straw in his mouth, the young man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but he looked like an angry horse in fresh clothes.

He replied without showing any weakness: "Your son doesn't have an asshole, right? A big man like that fights with a seven-year-old child and sues the parents for compensation. You are the only one who is so useless when you give birth to a son, little turtle." Sun dog stuff."

There are few such good-looking young men in the countryside. He dared to face Wang Laizi from Shangmeihua Village, and everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

Rong Qian waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and looked at Wang Laizi with a livid face as if talking about a cross talk, his smile became more and more wanton and arrogant.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy who was slightly shorter than him, but a lot fatter than him, and said with a smile: "Hey, he looks quite strong, I didn't expect him to be a waste, he can't even beat a seven-year-old child."

Everyone laughed again, but they didn't expect Saburo Rong to face the village tyrant in the next village without losing the slightest advantage.

Mrs. Rong is good at farming, and the young man in the family is a good teacher, so she doesn't suffer from this lip service.

Wang Laizi gritted his teeth and said, "Is it reasonable for you to beat someone?"

After Rong Qian finished cursing, he said seriously: "Your son should be around my age, not 11 years old, but maybe ten years old."

"Folks, such a big man beat my Xiaowu, do you believe it?"

The spectators glanced at Xiao Wu, then at Wang Laizi's son, with mocking faces.

"No way, a seven-year-old can beat a teenager? I don't even believe it!"

"A seven-year-old child fights with a teenage child, why does Wang Laizi have such a big face to ask for compensation?"

"Ha, otherwise, why would he be called Laizi? It's really bad luck for Mrs. Rong's family to keep an eye on him. If you don't get some money to send Wang Laizi away, maybe he can sleep at the door and block people."

"..."

Wang Laizi's eyes widened in anger, and he asked Wang Pizi in a loud voice: "Son, tell Dad, did they beat you?"

Wang Pizi lost his previous arrogance, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Yes! Dad, Rong Xian pushed me to the ground and punched my back violently. Those people in the village saw it."

The people who came over to watch the fun nodded.

One of the aunts of Meihua Village said: "We are not partial to helping people in our own village. Don't look at the young man of the Rong family who is only seven years old. He is very powerful when he fights. He pinned Wang Pizi to the ground in two or three times. The back is probably It took more than a dozen punches, and although the child is not strong, it hurts."

Wang Pizi followed suit: "It hurts not only to look at it, but it really hurts, it makes me breathless."

Wang Laizi glared at Rong Qian and Rong Xian angrily: "There are witnesses, so what else can you deny?"

Rong Qian stepped on the stool, still unhurriedly said: "Then I would like to ask your son, did they fight, or did my brother beat him unilaterally?"

Xiao Wu was not stupid, and immediately said: "I am studying in a private school, and the books have to be returned to my husband. He snatched my books at the door and asked others to beat me up."

"In order to protect the book, I punched them a few times. When get out of class was over, they came to me again and wanted to beat me, so I beat him up."

Wang Pizi said ruthlessly: "I just wanted to read your book, and I didn't take it and refuse to return it to you. Besides, those fists are not as ruthless as yours. You beat me to death."

Xiao Wu stared at him with a rare indifference on his face: "You want to read my book, why did you tear it up?"

Wang Pizi blushed and said urgently: "I just don't want you to study. They say your family is a refugee, a beggar, a stinking beggar! You all are going to die!"

What people still don't understand is that it is Wang Pizi who started the matter first. It is not cheap to study in a private school, and it is not easy to read a book. He actually wanted to snatch other people's books and tore them up.

Sure enough, he is Wang Laizi's son, with such vicious thoughts at such a young age.

Rong Xian clenched his fist and pointed at Wang Pizi: "Try to scold my whole family again!"

Wang Pizi was a little apprehensive, but now that so many people were watching, and his father was beside him, his fear disappeared in an instant, and he said arrogantly: "What I'm scolding is that you all are going to die!" !"

Rong Xian jumped up on the spot in an instant, and the fist in his hand hit Wang Pizi's face quickly and hard.

Wang Pizi fell backwards, spitting out several bloody teeth.

Everyone looked at Rong Xian in horror, for such a skill at such a young age, he was clearly a Lianjiazi.

Wang Laizi was startled, and quickly picked up his son on the ground. At this time, Wang Pizi covered his mouth and couldn't even cry, his face was covered with blood.

In the crowd, Nalan Jing took back the steps he had just stepped out, his face covered with frost.

Just now, if Xiao Wu didn't beat that Wang Pizi, she would beat him up!

His tongue must be pulled out!
Du Hu worried at the side: "Miss Rong, you should go out and persuade me, if the trouble continues..."

There was a cold-blooded arc on the corner of Nalanjing's lips, Wang Laizi and his son were looking for their own death, why did she stop?
Rong Xian beat someone, saw that Wang Laizi was going to beat him, but he didn't try to be brave, and quickly ran behind Rong Xuan.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the sitting man, who was blind.

He was sitting on a chair beside him, his eyelids were closed, and the sitting posture of Da Ma Jin Dao had a natural sense of nobility.

(End of this chapter)