What's going on? Uncle Second looked at Mo Shaohong with a gloomy face. Mo Shaohong said a few simple words, but did not say it had something to do with the woman, but only said that he beat the person
The second uncle frowned and said: Go out and take a look, don’t let these bastards make a big fuss!
The village chief’s wife Wang Xiu'e and Yang Yun hurriedly got up and took cold water to soak Yang Fang’s arms. The village chief Yang Caiwang looked gloomy and cursed: These cowards are really unlucky. No matter who they are today, if you dare to make trouble at my house, you will be unable to get along with me, grandma!
The three of them walked out of the yard and saw only more than 20 young men standing towards them under the street lights holding wooden sticks and bricks. They obviously came to fight on purpose.
Zhang Qiang looked at Mo Shaohong and sneered: Boy, why don’t you be a turtle with your head? Humph, I thought it would be fine if I hide here? I will still smash it!
I'm smashing your damn egg, I do things one by one, it has nothing to do with the others here, but the stone you just threw and injured people. If you don't tell me, I'll ruin you. Mo Shaohong sneered, it's not just because of the previous incident. He hurt Yang Fang, which made Mo Shaohong even more angry. If he didn't beat him today, I'm sorry for Yang Fang's white and tender arms
Fuck! I can't stand you, my sister, my brothers, I'm responsible for killing me! Zhang Qiang shouted, and a group of friends following him rushed up, just like they were afraid of life. Village chief Yang Sanwang was frightened and he couldn't help but retreat, but was dragged by a palm. He turned to see that it was his second uncle
Don't panic, go to the village radio and call the whole village to come. These people from other villages come to our village to make trouble. Even if something happens, we will make sense. Don't worry about it here, I will hold it back! The second uncle said very calmly.
The village chief nodded and ran into the yard without thinking. The village radio station was in his east room. He immediately opened the radio caller.
The more than 20 young men were panicked as soon as the radio sounded. Not to mention the more than 100 strong laborers in the village, they were not enough to watch even half of them.
Mo Shaohong rushed into the crowd like a vicious wolf. He grabbed a wooden stick from whom he swept and beat him up, but no one was approaching him. There were still a few who actually surrounded his second uncle.
Get out! The second uncle shouted loudly, as if there was a thunder thunder on the ground. The young men who had just rushed up had their feet weakened and their momentum disappeared. The second uncle took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and held it with both hands. A crisp sound broke into two pieces. The young men's faces changed drastically, and they didn't dare to move forward with a guilty step. The second uncle walked forward and the few people were immediately panicked and ran back with a piss.
At this time, Mo Shaohong had already taken off his shirt and showed his back in the dark. He held a long stick in his hand and chased Zhang Qiang. The people behind him couldn't catch up. Just then, more than a dozen villagers next to him arrived, holding farm tools such as hoes and shovels. Seeing the young men chasing Mo Shaohong, they started fighting without saying a word.
Those people didn't have the intention to fight. Seeing that more and more villagers had no courage, they ran away in a hurry and rode motorcycles, no one cared about Zhang Qiang's life or death.
Boy, don't run if you have sex! Mo Shaohong scolded loudly, his speed was a little faster. Zhang Qiang was so scared that he called out to his mother, his feet were a little faster. He turned around and saw that the companions he brought were all fleeing in a mess. Even worse, he was hanging up and beaten by the villagers of Wangfu Village. He felt even more guilty. He didn't have the courage to beat him, and his feet were soft.
Mo Shaohong snorted coldly, and his pace was faster, and he narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Qiang. He swept the wooden stick in his hand and hit Zhang Qiang's left leg calf.
Ouch! Zhang Qiang fell to the ground with a whimper and rolled along the terrain. His whole body fell into the river trough below. The river trough was covered with mud and water, which made him covered in his body. Just as he was about to get up and run, Mo Shaohong had already jumped down and grabbed his collar and laughed: Boy, can you still run away?
No...no more!
Mo Shaohong had no place to scatter his anger, and he smashed it on his head without saying a word, fisting his flesh, fisting his strength, fisting his strength, damn it, stealing my woman, finding me unhappy, letting you be crazy
Stop hitting, if you hit again, you will have no shame to see anyone! Zhang Qiang begs for mercy all over the ground
Do you still have the fucking face? Mo Shaohong ignored it and pressed Zhang Qiang into the river trough to continue fighting. He got up when he was tired of fighting. He looked at Zhang Qiang's forehead and stopped. Then he said viciously: Don't mess with me in the future, otherwise I would beat me once and not take the same trick. Next time I fell on the big locust tree and took off my pants and beat me!
Zhang Qiang hummed, his mouth was filled with mud and sand, and he was bitter and astringent. Finally, he hummed and cried.
Bah, it's no hope! Mo Shaohong took a sip, turned around and left, fearing that the second uncle and the village chief would suffer losses. When he returned to the village chief's house, he saw the second uncle smoking leisurely alone, and the village chief breathed a sigh of relief.
How is Yang Fang? Mo Shaohong walked into the inner room as he spoke, but as soon as he opened the curtain and pushed the door open, he stood there in a daze and couldn't move
It turned out that Yang Fang's arms were so hot. Although she applied some plaster, it was still inconvenient to move. She was sleepy again and wanted to take off her clothes and sleep. Her hands and arms could not move. Wang Xiu'e was washing dishes in the kitchen, so she had to let her second sister Yang Yun come. As a result, she was taking off her short sleeves and unbuttoning her bra to change her pajamas. Mo Shaohong snatched the door and walked in.
Ah! Yang Fang saw that it was Mo Shaohong clearly, and she wanted to drill into the quilt with a whisper, but accidentally rubbed the scald on her arm again.
She frowned and sighed in pain, and didn't care about covering her. A pair of white pigeons on her chest cheered, as if she was about to fly out and throw herself into Mo Shaohong's arms.
Little sister, why are you panicking? Hong Wazi is not an outsider, just look at it! The second sister giggled and deliberately letting go of Mo Shaohong to see it. Yang Fang was so embarrassed that she quickly curled up and covered her body.
Mo Shaohong coughed twice and said with a smile: What, I beat you hard when I hurt you, and I beat you hard. I will make you angry. When will you feel bad, tell me, I will make you angry again! After saying this, he turned around and left
The second uncle also exchanged a few greetings with the village chief and walked out.
The uncle and nephew walked home in a swaying manner. It was late and it was almost midnight. The villagers who came to help were all back, deserted but comfortable.
What the hell is going on! Uncle Er asked, although he didn't mean to ask, Mo Shaohong still said it all in his original form, but he still had to avoid what he should avoid. Being cheated is not a matter of saying
No hope! After hearing this, the second uncle gave him a final comment. If Mo Shaohong had to put it aside, he would definitely argue with dissatisfaction. But today he had to lament and continue: Men can be missing anything in their life, but women can only be missing
Uncle Er looked at Mo Shaohong who lowered his head and said without saying a word, "Do you want to learn Uncle Er's craftsmanship?"
What craft?
What skills do you say? The second uncle laughed. The smile on the corner of his mouth was as obscene as it was. The imagination of the good uncle who pretended to be deep, kind and kind instantly collapsed and shattered. Mo Shaohong wanted to take off his 41-digit flip-flop, which was slapped on the second uncle's face twice, although he didn't dare to smash it, he could only think about it in his heart.
Mo Shaohong said angrily: Why don’t you go to the clinic to see a doctor? Why don’t you go to the clinic to open for business? Why don’t you live in the second floor for our house? Look at how many years this broken courtyard has been like this, are you still promising? And you said, “I’m not promising and I have learned from you that I am not promising.” What does it mean to have a crooked beam on the upper beam? That’s it!
The second uncle stopped suddenly. Mo Shaohong took two steps and felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw the second uncle standing there, looking straight at him. Although it was dark, he could see the second uncle's eyes clearly.
I do this naturally makes sense. Don’t ask or mention it again. Since you want to learn, please agree to me with one condition. If you agree, teach me. If you don’t agree, then don’t mention this matter in the future. Even if you die of poverty and starvation in the future, it has nothing to do with me. In short, I raised you and you have graduated from college. My task is basically over! The second uncle said it was slow, but Mo Shaohong felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, which made him feel a little breathless.
What conditions?
The second uncle frowned and said: Go out and take a look, don’t let these bastards make a big fuss!
The village chief’s wife Wang Xiu'e and Yang Yun hurriedly got up and took cold water to soak Yang Fang’s arms. The village chief Yang Caiwang looked gloomy and cursed: These cowards are really unlucky. No matter who they are today, if you dare to make trouble at my house, you will be unable to get along with me, grandma!
The three of them walked out of the yard and saw only more than 20 young men standing towards them under the street lights holding wooden sticks and bricks. They obviously came to fight on purpose.
Zhang Qiang looked at Mo Shaohong and sneered: Boy, why don’t you be a turtle with your head? Humph, I thought it would be fine if I hide here? I will still smash it!
I'm smashing your damn egg, I do things one by one, it has nothing to do with the others here, but the stone you just threw and injured people. If you don't tell me, I'll ruin you. Mo Shaohong sneered, it's not just because of the previous incident. He hurt Yang Fang, which made Mo Shaohong even more angry. If he didn't beat him today, I'm sorry for Yang Fang's white and tender arms
Fuck! I can't stand you, my sister, my brothers, I'm responsible for killing me! Zhang Qiang shouted, and a group of friends following him rushed up, just like they were afraid of life. Village chief Yang Sanwang was frightened and he couldn't help but retreat, but was dragged by a palm. He turned to see that it was his second uncle
Don't panic, go to the village radio and call the whole village to come. These people from other villages come to our village to make trouble. Even if something happens, we will make sense. Don't worry about it here, I will hold it back! The second uncle said very calmly.
The village chief nodded and ran into the yard without thinking. The village radio station was in his east room. He immediately opened the radio caller.
The more than 20 young men were panicked as soon as the radio sounded. Not to mention the more than 100 strong laborers in the village, they were not enough to watch even half of them.
Mo Shaohong rushed into the crowd like a vicious wolf. He grabbed a wooden stick from whom he swept and beat him up, but no one was approaching him. There were still a few who actually surrounded his second uncle.
Get out! The second uncle shouted loudly, as if there was a thunder thunder on the ground. The young men who had just rushed up had their feet weakened and their momentum disappeared. The second uncle took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and held it with both hands. A crisp sound broke into two pieces. The young men's faces changed drastically, and they didn't dare to move forward with a guilty step. The second uncle walked forward and the few people were immediately panicked and ran back with a piss.
At this time, Mo Shaohong had already taken off his shirt and showed his back in the dark. He held a long stick in his hand and chased Zhang Qiang. The people behind him couldn't catch up. Just then, more than a dozen villagers next to him arrived, holding farm tools such as hoes and shovels. Seeing the young men chasing Mo Shaohong, they started fighting without saying a word.
Those people didn't have the intention to fight. Seeing that more and more villagers had no courage, they ran away in a hurry and rode motorcycles, no one cared about Zhang Qiang's life or death.
Boy, don't run if you have sex! Mo Shaohong scolded loudly, his speed was a little faster. Zhang Qiang was so scared that he called out to his mother, his feet were a little faster. He turned around and saw that the companions he brought were all fleeing in a mess. Even worse, he was hanging up and beaten by the villagers of Wangfu Village. He felt even more guilty. He didn't have the courage to beat him, and his feet were soft.
Mo Shaohong snorted coldly, and his pace was faster, and he narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Qiang. He swept the wooden stick in his hand and hit Zhang Qiang's left leg calf.
Ouch! Zhang Qiang fell to the ground with a whimper and rolled along the terrain. His whole body fell into the river trough below. The river trough was covered with mud and water, which made him covered in his body. Just as he was about to get up and run, Mo Shaohong had already jumped down and grabbed his collar and laughed: Boy, can you still run away?
No...no more!
Mo Shaohong had no place to scatter his anger, and he smashed it on his head without saying a word, fisting his flesh, fisting his strength, fisting his strength, damn it, stealing my woman, finding me unhappy, letting you be crazy
Stop hitting, if you hit again, you will have no shame to see anyone! Zhang Qiang begs for mercy all over the ground
Do you still have the fucking face? Mo Shaohong ignored it and pressed Zhang Qiang into the river trough to continue fighting. He got up when he was tired of fighting. He looked at Zhang Qiang's forehead and stopped. Then he said viciously: Don't mess with me in the future, otherwise I would beat me once and not take the same trick. Next time I fell on the big locust tree and took off my pants and beat me!
Zhang Qiang hummed, his mouth was filled with mud and sand, and he was bitter and astringent. Finally, he hummed and cried.
Bah, it's no hope! Mo Shaohong took a sip, turned around and left, fearing that the second uncle and the village chief would suffer losses. When he returned to the village chief's house, he saw the second uncle smoking leisurely alone, and the village chief breathed a sigh of relief.
How is Yang Fang? Mo Shaohong walked into the inner room as he spoke, but as soon as he opened the curtain and pushed the door open, he stood there in a daze and couldn't move
It turned out that Yang Fang's arms were so hot. Although she applied some plaster, it was still inconvenient to move. She was sleepy again and wanted to take off her clothes and sleep. Her hands and arms could not move. Wang Xiu'e was washing dishes in the kitchen, so she had to let her second sister Yang Yun come. As a result, she was taking off her short sleeves and unbuttoning her bra to change her pajamas. Mo Shaohong snatched the door and walked in.
Ah! Yang Fang saw that it was Mo Shaohong clearly, and she wanted to drill into the quilt with a whisper, but accidentally rubbed the scald on her arm again.
She frowned and sighed in pain, and didn't care about covering her. A pair of white pigeons on her chest cheered, as if she was about to fly out and throw herself into Mo Shaohong's arms.
Little sister, why are you panicking? Hong Wazi is not an outsider, just look at it! The second sister giggled and deliberately letting go of Mo Shaohong to see it. Yang Fang was so embarrassed that she quickly curled up and covered her body.
Mo Shaohong coughed twice and said with a smile: What, I beat you hard when I hurt you, and I beat you hard. I will make you angry. When will you feel bad, tell me, I will make you angry again! After saying this, he turned around and left
The second uncle also exchanged a few greetings with the village chief and walked out.
The uncle and nephew walked home in a swaying manner. It was late and it was almost midnight. The villagers who came to help were all back, deserted but comfortable.
What the hell is going on! Uncle Er asked, although he didn't mean to ask, Mo Shaohong still said it all in his original form, but he still had to avoid what he should avoid. Being cheated is not a matter of saying
No hope! After hearing this, the second uncle gave him a final comment. If Mo Shaohong had to put it aside, he would definitely argue with dissatisfaction. But today he had to lament and continue: Men can be missing anything in their life, but women can only be missing
Uncle Er looked at Mo Shaohong who lowered his head and said without saying a word, "Do you want to learn Uncle Er's craftsmanship?"
What craft?
What skills do you say? The second uncle laughed. The smile on the corner of his mouth was as obscene as it was. The imagination of the good uncle who pretended to be deep, kind and kind instantly collapsed and shattered. Mo Shaohong wanted to take off his 41-digit flip-flop, which was slapped on the second uncle's face twice, although he didn't dare to smash it, he could only think about it in his heart.
Mo Shaohong said angrily: Why don’t you go to the clinic to see a doctor? Why don’t you go to the clinic to open for business? Why don’t you live in the second floor for our house? Look at how many years this broken courtyard has been like this, are you still promising? And you said, “I’m not promising and I have learned from you that I am not promising.” What does it mean to have a crooked beam on the upper beam? That’s it!
The second uncle stopped suddenly. Mo Shaohong took two steps and felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw the second uncle standing there, looking straight at him. Although it was dark, he could see the second uncle's eyes clearly.
I do this naturally makes sense. Don’t ask or mention it again. Since you want to learn, please agree to me with one condition. If you agree, teach me. If you don’t agree, then don’t mention this matter in the future. Even if you die of poverty and starvation in the future, it has nothing to do with me. In short, I raised you and you have graduated from college. My task is basically over! The second uncle said it was slow, but Mo Shaohong felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, which made him feel a little breathless.
What conditions?
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