Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 69 Surprise? !
Wang Zhixing rode an old rickshaw with saplings in the bucket. He frowned and looked at the dispute ahead.Damn it, if you don't stay at home on a hot day, why are you arguing on the road?

He knocked hard on the handlebars and yelled at the people in front to get out of the way. This small road was only three meters wide, and there was a traffic jam there, and his tricycle couldn't get through it at all.

But the people in front were arguing vigorously, and they didn't hear him at all. Wang Zhixing cursed in a low voice, picked up the short-sleeved shirt hanging on the handlebars, and draped it over his shoulders.As soon as he pedaled all the way from the nursery, he was covered in sweat, so he took off his shirt and wore only a vest.

"I have already called the police, and now we are waiting for the police to come." Meng Zhen closed the car door with a firm attitude.

In the beginning, the two gangsters asked her for a lot of money and asked her to pay 500 yuan, but when Meng Zhen called the police, she began to show her true colors.

Pretending to be an injured person on the ground, he quickly got up, and the two surrounded Meng Zhen, intending to finish her off before the police arrived.Just as he was about to make a move, a burly man appeared from behind.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you have something to do, get out of the way for me!"

Wang Zhixing shone the wind with his straw hat, and the weather was hot and angry.

"I K, mind your own business, get the hell out of here, don't you see that we are busy?"

The young man who was lying on the ground had his hair dyed red. With his short fiery red hair and his dark skin, he didn't look like a good person.

He saw that Wang Zhixing was wearing an old vest, a half-worn shirt on his shoulders, and a torn straw hat in his hand. He regarded him as an ordinary farmer and greeted him uncleanly.

Hehe, Wang Zhixing laughed out loud, really against you, I have only been away for a few years, these dead children dare to say K in front of him? !
"Stop talking nonsense, get the money quickly!" Huang Mao didn't look at Wang Zhixing, took out a chain lock from the bicycle basket and held it in his hand, and had already called the police. The police probably would arrive in a few minutes. They wanted to fight quickly quick decision.

"If I don't give it, am I going to grab it?!" Meng Zhen clasped his hands and looked at them with a sneer. He really regarded himself as a fat sheep.

Since the scuffle in Kunming, Meng Zhen's confidence in his skills has greatly increased. In addition to insisting on practicing every day, he often looks up more and more detailed information on the Internet in order to make his boxing more practical.

Wang Zhixing didn't care what he said, he should be threatening, and he should be calm.After he was released from prison, his temper restrained a lot. If he had been as hot as before, he would have punched him.

But keeping your temper doesn't mean you have no temper. He stepped forward and grabbed the chain lock from Huang Mao's hand, "I said, what are you supposed to do, get out of the way!"

"Hey, where did you come from? How dare you meddle in the affairs of the grandpas?!" Seeing that Wang Zhixing took their weapons, the red hair touched a brick on the ground. I knocked this woman for a sum, but I didn't expect to get the money after tossing for a long time.

It's really evil, this woman is not afraid of death, and there are nosy people who come up to her. (Wang: Wrong, I am not nosy, you really blocked my way!)

Wang Zhixing put the chain lock on his arm, and he also picked up a brick from the side of the road. He broke it with both hands, and the brick broke into two pieces: "It doesn't matter where I mess up. Already!"

In order to pull the saplings, he hasn't eaten his lunch yet, the cold reception in the nursery, the contempt of everyone, his stomach is full of fire, don't provoke him to do it.

After speaking, he threw the brick on the ground and looked straight at Huangmao.He had a premonition that this was the boss, and Hong Mao was just running errands.

"Okay, buddy, let's admit it, let's go!"

Seeing that Wang Zhixing broke the bricks effortlessly, Huang Mao must have some kung fu in his hands, and his eyes are too terrifying. Being stared at by him like this, he felt only terrified.This man in front of him is definitely not a kind person!

They are just little bastards, they don't know how to do big crimes, they occasionally get into trouble, and block students at school to ask for "protection money" or something.If you really play with your life, it's not worth it.

The two of them got on their bicycles, without the chain and lock, and hurried away from Meng Zhen's car in desperation.Passed by the roaring police car.

"It's okay, drive the car away quickly, do you still want to wait for the police to come and ask questions?"

When Wang Zhixing heard the sound of the siren getting closer, he felt agitated and threw the chain lock on the ground. Seeing that the bold woman was still in a daze, he growled.

"Oh well,"

Meng Zhen was also frightened by him just now. She didn't expect that someone could actually break bricks with bare hands. She seems to have seen this man before. He should be from Zhoujiazhuang, but she can't tell who it is.

Recently, many people have come back from the village, most of them are young men in their 40s and [-]s. She doesn't often "gossip" under the locust tree, so she doesn't know any of them.

She also heard the siren and got into the car quickly. She is fine now, but it is hard to say when the police arrived.After fastening her seat belt, she pushed down the car window and said to Wang Zhixing, "Thank you, my name is Meng Zhen and I live in Zhoujiazhuang West Street. I know you are also from the village. If you need help, you can go to I ha!"

Although he is not "brave for justice", he still helped her, and thanks are also due.

Wang Zhixing got on the bike and saw the woman in front sticking her head out to thank him, Meng Zhen?That Zhennier?
"Oh, Meng Zhen, I've heard of you, my name is Wang Zhixing!"

The two of them didn't say much, they got into their cars and went back to their homes.Meng Zhen didn't realize it at first, oh, Wang Zhixing, isn't he from the Wang family.When she got to the door, she suddenly remembered.Wang Zhixing? !The murderer who killed Meng Liuye's son, who was sentenced to 15 years in prison?

It turned out to be him, his hands are so good, no wonder!

Daily life is simple and fulfilling. Meng Zhen goes for a run and walks the dog on the mountain in the morning, practices boxing in the open space on the mountain for a while, comes back to have breakfast, and explains the work of the day to Song Yaping, then goes to the construction site, and then comes back to make lunch .

"Sister, are the steamed buns ready? I'm starving to death!" Zheng Jian came back from the vegetable garden for lunch. My sister said that steamed buns and stewed pork ribs were served at noon.

Since coming here, he ate a lot, slept soundly, felt much stronger physically and mentally.Although the daily work is physical work, I feel quite tired after a day, but I feel very comfortable.

"Well, it's already in the cage. How are you doing today? Are you tired?" Meng Zhen came out of the kitchen with his hands full of flour, and saw his brother sitting on the sofa with all his limbs paralyzed, jumping on the stage with the remote control in hand. , Find a TV show to watch.

"It's okay, I'm very strong now, one or two baskets of vegetables is a small case!" Zheng Jian found the sports channel and began to watch basketball games.

"Oh, by the way, sister, I heard from Meng Xianglei that the murderous Wang Zhixing is back, and he also contracted a barren mountain. Guess how much he spent?"

After watching it for a while, he found it boring, so he got up and went to the kitchen, watching his sister busy picking vegetables and cutting meat, and suddenly remembered the gossip Meng Xianglei had talked to him when he was watering the vegetable garden in the morning.

"How much is it? Usually it's five or sixty yuan per mu, and he's a villager here, so he should give him a discount anyway!"

While Meng Zhen was busy with his hands, he was chatting with his younger brother.

"It's strange. His mountain is Xiaoqingshan in the north. Not to mention the cemetery, the price is the most expensive at 60 yuan per mu. But it seems that he didn't pay the money, it was his uncle Wang Yongsong from the East Street. Yes. From Meng Xianglei’s point of view, this is what his father showed to the Wang family, hehe, think about it, the Wang family dares to confront him before he steps down, can he easily let Wang Yongsong go.”

"Not to mention that he has one more year to resign, even if there is one more day, Meng Fanhao is also the village head here, and he has the right to control him. The running water table really pissed off the village head Meng that day, otherwise he wouldn't be such a lion Open your mouth, a cemetery can demand such a high contract fee."

"60 yuan per mu, hehe, it's half as expensive as ours!" No wonder I saw him that day, and he pulled a cart full of saplings. It turned out that he also wanted to plant fruit trees.

"That's not right, I think Meng Xianglei also turned around and told me how much we have enjoyed!" He also told him about his sister's dividends to Meng Xianglei. Kui is also willing to eat. It turns out that there is such a reason inside.

"Hey, Xiaojian, my phone seems to be ringing, my hands are full of oil, please help me answer it." Meng Zhen heard the phone ringing in the living room faintly, and hurriedly asked Zheng Jian to help answer it.

"Okay!" Zheng Jian ran to the living room to answer the phone, picked up the vibrating mobile phone, and saw that the number belonged to Dad: "Sister, it's Dad!"

He yelled at the kitchen, and Meng Zhen poked his head out from the door frame: "Go ahead, ask Dad what's up."

Zheng Jian nodded and pressed the call button: "Dad, I'm Xiaojian. How are you playing with your mother? Sister, she's cooking in the kitchen and she's just starting. Tell me if you have anything to say. I told her. Enen... what?! Isn't it?!"

Meng Zhen continued chopping and chopping in the kitchen, and checked the situation of the steamed buns on the stove from time to time. At the beginning, he could still hear the voice of his younger brother talking, why there was no response for a long time.

She cut up all the side dishes, then washed her hands, and came to the living room while wiping her hands with a towel.

Zheng Jian was holding the mobile phone, and the phone had been hung up, but his expression was very strange.

"What's the matter, Dad, are they okay? What's the matter with calling? Is it because you don't have enough money? Xiaojian, Zheng Jian!!"

Seeing his younger brother smiling or not, Meng Zhen was very worried. Could it be that something happened to his father and the others.She took the phone from Zheng Jian's hand and patted his forehead with her hand, "Xiao Jian?!"

"Well, sister, Dad said, talk about my mother, my mother is pregnant!"

(End of this chapter)