In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 78
Holding a wooden stick, especially if the other end is still stained with rice, although it has been dried, it is still very disgusting in the eyes of people.

Even though Zhao Meilan lived in the cowshed and cleaned up cow dung every day, when she saw the stick in Song Juan's hand, she still instinctively felt sick, and subconsciously turned around and ran back.

"Can you run away?"

Song Juan took a step and also ran.

Not long after, Song Juan chased after Zhao Meilan, swung the stick, and hit Zhao Meilan's arm with the stick.

Originally, Song Juan didn't want to fight with Zhao Meilan, after all, Zhao Meilan's body stinks too much.

But when Zhao Meilan threw a stone at her, Song Juan also remembered that she could use a weapon.

Coincidentally, this stick for stirring farmyard manure appeared in her sight, which was simply the best weapon provided to her by heaven.

In winter, Zhao Meilan also wears thick clothes.

The stick fell, because of the existence of the cotton jacket, it didn't hurt very much.

However, because of Song Juan's stick, Zhao Meilan lost her balance and fell to the ground. Her palms rubbed against the ground and broke her skin.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat!"

"Calling and shouting and killing all day long!"

"Do you think you are the emperor's father?"

Every time Song Juan yelled, she would hit Zhao Meilan with a stick.

Arms, legs, back!

Song Juan chose parts that would not cause major problems. After all, she didn't want to be charged with murder.

"stop fighting!"

"Please, stop hitting!"

"Song Juan, please forgive me!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong, I dare not do it again!"

"Ah, woo, please forgive me!"

……

Zhao Meilan was beaten badly, of course, it just looked miserable.

And although she huddled into a ball and kept begging for mercy, her head was held in her hands, her face was full of resentment, and her eyes were shining with resentment.

She didn't really feel the pain, she was just pretending, waiting for Song Juan to be careless.

Before catching up with Song Juan, the speed gap between the two was a bit big, Zhao Meilan couldn't catch up with Song Juan, so she was thinking how to catch Song Juan.

Now, here's your chance!
As long as she is allowed to hug Song Juan, then she can take revenge.

She can even scratch Hua Songjuan's face.

She would like to see why Song Juan, whose face has been scratched, is still arrogant in front of her!
For this reason, Zhao Meilan kept shrinking, trying to find a chance to throw Song Juan down.

Here, it is far away from the village.

Speaking of which, this Song Juan is also stupid.

Come to provoke yourself, let him run to the mountains instead of going to the village after the job is over, isn't this stupid?
As long as she seizes the opportunity, she can make Song Juan beyond redemption.

At that time, they will all fall into the mud.

Although Song Juan couldn't see Zhao Meilan's expression, she didn't carelessly relax at all.

After watching so many film and television dramas, how many people capsized when they were careless?

Villains start with talking too much!

For Zhao Meilan, she is the villain now.

Song Juan ignored Zhao Meilan's pleas and continued to beat Zhao Meilan unilaterally. During this process, Song Juan always kept a distance of two steps from her.

This distance is enough for her to respond with stress.

"Let you be bad!"

"Let you block me!"

Song Juan swung the stick and beat for a while.

After Zhao Meilan was beaten for such a long time, the padded jacket on her body was torn several times, and the cotton inside was exposed.

"Zhao Meilan, you'd better not provoke me in the future, otherwise, I will hit you every time I see you!"

Song Juan put away the stick, but did not throw it away.

"I dare not, never again!"

Zhao Meilan still huddled on the ground.

She was like a lurking snake, waiting for the chance to deliver the fatal blow.

However, Song Juan never gave her a chance to make a move.

"You better remember what you said today!"

Song Juan bypassed Zhao Meilan and walked towards the village.

However, she did not leave her back to Zhao Meilan, but looked at Zhao Meilan and walked backwards.

When Song Juan left, Zhao Meilan took a look at the past, and when she realized that Song Juan had been looking at her and slowly backing away, the resentment in her heart surged again.

She hates it!
Why is this damn woman so cunning?

Are you going to leave, still so cautious?

Zhao Meilan looked at Song Juan who was walking away, but finally did not make a move.

She knew very well now that if Song Juan could not be caught immediately, another round of beatings would await her.

"Damn Song Juan, just wait, I will avenge this revenge sooner or later!"

Zhao Meilan got up slowly, and slowly walked in the direction of Banpo Village.

After being beaten up, she has also learned to be smart. Now that she is fighting head-on, she can't beat Song Juan.

Then we can only sneak attack!

wait until the opportunity.

Song Juan beat up Zhao Meilan, and her thoughts became clear at once.

Sure enough, I am really not a magnanimous person!

Back in Banpo Village, the pig slaughtering business in the village was not over yet, so Song Juan simply rushed over to join in the fun.

Of the three pigs, the old Song's was the fattest, so it was naturally placed last.

When Song Juan came over, the fat pig she had raised for half a year was sent to the guillotine.

"Amitabha, may the Buddha bless you to be a human being in your next life!"

Song Juan muttered a few words in her heart, and watched with great interest as the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the howling of the fat pig before it died was a bit disturbing, but it was not a big problem.

After all, it's all meat!

"Auntie, aren't you coming?"

While Song Juan was watching her big fat pig being bled with great interest, Song Mingshu jumped out of nowhere.

"Whether I come or not, I want you to care about it!"

Song Juan stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Mingshu's collar immediately, "It disturbed me to sleep late, Song Mingshu, you are so brave!"

While talking, Song Juan twisted Song Mingshu's ear with the other hand.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Auntie, please forgive me!"

Song Mingshu hurriedly begged for mercy.Although his ears didn't hurt, he knew that if he didn't beg for mercy quickly, his aunt would really be cruel.

"Go back and copy ten texts and do ten arithmetic problems, and I will spare you!"

Song Juan would not easily spare this stinky nephew who made her sleep late.

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you!"

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Song Mingshu readily agreed.

However, the thought in the little guy's heart is that after he escapes, the sky will let the birds fly.

"Song Mingshu, if you dare to deny it, I'll fuck your ass!"

"Also, the New Year's money will be confiscated from you!"

Song Juan is also someone who came here, how could she not know what this little devil is thinking?

When Song Mingshu heard this threat, he was instantly cowed.

"A manly man, every spittle and every nail, I told you to listen to you, and I listened to you!"

"Stop looking down on people!"

For the sake of his lucky money, Song Mingshu felt that he could be a little more obedient.

Song Juan let him go.

(End of this chapter)