Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 27 Yu Fushu is the person she doesn't want to associate with
The young men tried to snatch their carrying poles as soon as they came out, and Chen Jianzi was the most active.

Sun Bailu hid the shoulder pole to the other side of her body, suddenly raised her foot, and kicked Chen Jianzi's thigh.

Chen Jianzi didn't expect her to fall like this, and fell to the ground with an ouch.

Sun Bailu turned around and took out a hammer from the basket, and smashed it at Chen Jianzi.

Chen Jianzi shrank back with a scream, and Sun Bailu's hammer hit the place where he let go just now.

She raised the hammer and hit it again, and Chen Jianzi shrank his legs in a hurry.

"Lulu!" Sun Baili rushed to stop her.

The young men were all dumbfounded. When they realized it, they rushed to help Chen Jianzi up.

"Get out," Sun Bailu glared at Chen Jianzi angrily, "Don't bother us anymore!"

She turned and put the hammer back in the basket.

Chen Jianzi couldn't hold back his face, and was about to rush forward, but his companions hurriedly stopped him.

If it was an ordinary girl, it would be easy to handle. The Sun family, how could they afford to provoke her.

Sun Daqian, Sun Chenghua, Xia Zhihong, and Sun Bailu's uncles Rong Junjie and Hang Deyue, none of them had a hot temper.

Sun Bailu withdrew her gaze and looked at the dumbfounded Chen Zhengping.

Sun Bailu's eyes flickered with disgust, and he retracted it coldly, and went to carry the pole.

Seeing the three girls leave without looking back, the expressions of the young men behind them became complicated.

Chen Jianzi looked at Chen Zhengping and saw him staring at Sun Bailu without blinking. Chen Jianzi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He was really ashamed just now, and he didn't have the confidence to say anything now.

The sea is high, and there are not many people on the beach, but there are still twenty or thirty.

A few old people were picking up things on the beach, and Sun Baili stepped down on the rocks to call them back.

Sun Bailu squinted against the sea breeze. There were still many boats on the sea. The Pingdong Safe Harbor was not built until 95. At this moment, the fishing boats either went to the far bay to shelter from the wind, or they just gambled here.

Generally, those who choose to gamble on their luck and obey their destiny are those who think that this typhoon is not bad.

If they were at level 14 or 15, they would have driven away immediately.

But those who die in swimming are those who know how to swim.

The typhoon will also be tyrannical and disobedient, and it will only fight and look down on it.

Sun Baili persuaded one old man after another to come up, while Sun Bailu and Zhuang Xinxin pulled the cable on the shore, knocked down one wooden sign after another along the old low houses and trees.

When the baskets were all empty, they went back to pick up the load, and continued to pull and beat along the long coast all the way to the northeast.

There were at least thirty hours before the typhoon landed, but the wind was already strong, and the sky was completely dark. Those winds roared between the dark sky and the sea, and swept across the entire peninsula where Huanhai Township was located.

Suddenly, Zhuang Xinxin missed the wooden sign in his hand, and the wooden sign flew out and hit the ruins of the old house behind.

Sun Bailu turned her head to look, and said to Zhuang Xinxin, "I'll go pick it up!"

She handed the end of the cable in her hand to Sun Baili, turned around and ran away.

This ruin has been there for many years, and the wind and rain have been half-adjusted, leaving only a stone outline of the whole house, with a lot of weeds growing inside, and piles of dried wild dog excrement.

With swift hands and feet, Sun Bailu stepped over a pile of stones and picked up the wooden sign stuck in front of the door.

She just picked it up, when suddenly a sharp and piercing cry sounded from above: "Meow!!"

A black cat jumped down and fled quickly and neatly.

Even someone as calm as Sun Bailu exclaimed in shock at the sudden sound and shadow.

She almost fell down, looking pale in the direction the black cat was running away.

After a pause, she seemed to sense something out of the corner of her eye. She raised her head in shock, and bumped into a pair of black clear eyes.

The dilapidated house was backed by a small hillside, and Yu Fushu stood there on the dirt and stone steps, dressed in dark clothes, slender and straight, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other holding a small bundle.He wore a mask on his face, so those black eyes became particularly eye-catching.

Sun Bailu stood with her back to the wind, her black and thick hair was fluffed and disheveled by the sea breeze, and under the dim light, her delicate and charming facial features became fragile and fragile due to the shock just now.

After recovering, Sun Bailu nodded at Yu Fushu, and ran away with the wooden sign.

Another person she didn't want to have any relationship with.

Yu Fushu frowned slightly, watching her leave without looking back.

Behind him, a figure came down quickly carrying a big bag, and when he looked up, he saw Sun Bailu running away.

"Huh? Isn't that the little bumpkin beauty?"

Yu Fushu withdrew his gaze and walked in another direction, and said calmly, "Well, let's go."

Uncle Mo followed quickly: "Xiao Mister, didn't you talk to her this time?"

Yu Fushu said: "No."

(End of this chapter)