The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls once dominated the feudal period. There were three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no descendants was the greatest. In ancient times, this "congregation" could be said to refer specifically to his son.

The historical inertia of thousands of years has led to the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls still having a lot of residue in today's society, but selling your daughter for money is too heartless.

Li Futu's lips moved and he couldn't say anything.

After learning the whole story, he could fully understand why Gong Zhengyu treated her relatives so coldly.

"If aunt feels unhappy, then let's go back."

After dinner, he walked out of the restaurant. Li Futu opened the car door and sat in, then turned his head and said.

Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment and looked ahead.

"Since you've come, why bother to leave in a hurry?"

"Don't you want to see where I was born? Then take you there."

Li Futu was stunned and did not move for a long time.

Gong Zhengyu turned his head and smiled.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Let's go."

Gong Zhengyu was not joking. After Li Futu started the car, she really guided Li Futu to Songjiang Village.

This is really a small village that is so ordinary that it is. Looking around, there are all fields, and occasionally you can see several families.

"At that time, the car could not be driven in."

Although this village is ordinary, at least cement roads have been built. Although the roads are not wide, it is quite stable to drive on them.

"How long has it been since Auntie came back?"

Li Futu drove forward all the way. There was a canal in the middle of the two roads, about eight or nine meters wide, and every three or four hundred meters, you could see the stone bridges connecting the two sides.

"Four or five years."

Gong Zhengyu said softly.

Obviously, although it is inevitable that there will be some resentment, she did not completely break off her relationship with her parents who gave her for two thousand yuan.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and blood ties are difficult to break.

"Stop."

Suddenly, Gong Zhengyu spoke and stared out the window.

Li Futu obediently stepped on the brakes, followed Gong Zhengyu's gaze and saw a group of people arguing in the fields on the roadside.

There were about 30 or 40 people, and the quarrel was loud, and they all blushed and looked very excited. Several people were already pushing each other.

Gong Zhengyu frowned and pushed the door and walked down.

Li Futu was a little confused and got off the car.

"That little lake was originally from our team. We used it to irrigate the fields. That's our freedom. Do you need to report to you?"

"It's your team? Zhang Yong, do you dare to be shameless? That lake has always belonged to our second team. It's fine if you steal water and flood the fields, but you still refuse to admit your mistakes and make a fuss? Is there anyone who bullies our second team?"

"What's wrong with me bullying you? What can you do to me?"

The man named Zhang Yong's face is not much different from the loess, and it is rough. He is obviously often exposed to the sun. His arms are strong and his sense of strength are good. He is obviously the kind who often does physical work, but what is a little different from the farmer is that he looks very arrogant and fierce at this time, and he keeps shouting at the group of people opposite him.

"I've long seen that your team 2 is unhappy. How come you are better than our team 1? Why do you have a big head every year for the subsidies in the village? Liu Qing, have you secretly given money to the village party secretary? Or have you given Dai Yan the slut to the village party secretary to play with?"

"Liu Qing, I really can't tell you. You can do such a self-sacrifice. Your team 2 should thank him very much. Liu Qing, I wonder if you have asked Dai Yan if you are in bed. I wonder if the old guy in the village party secretary is better than you?"

The man on Zhang Yong's side suddenly laughed.

The man named Liu Qing is not very handsome, but he is definitely outstanding among the people who push farmers. At this moment, he heard the other party’s unscrupulous insults and insults, his face turned pale and pale.

"Mom, I can't stand it anymore!"

Before he could burst out, the fellow teammates around him could not bear it first, and rushed over angrily with his fists.

"Fight with them!"

People fight for one breath, Buddha fights for one stick of incense. Crops do not mean they have no blood. Two gangs of people collided and fought.

"I have wanted to deal with you for a long time. Why do you get the benefits? It's a slutty horse!"

The man named Zhang Yong was not only awesome, but also had strong combat power. At least among these people, there were almost no opponents, and it was not a problem to fight two of them.

He was obviously very resentful, and he did not care about the feelings of his fellow villagers and did not leave any effort when he punched his fists.

After smashing someone over, he even swears and kicks the person several times.

"Fight with me? I'll kick you to death if you overestimate yourself!"

"Zhang Yong, are you still human?"

A roar sounded, and Liu Qing, who had been scolded by his name before, rushed over.

"If I don't look for you, you're looking for me, it's great."

He stopped destroying the man on the ground, twisted his fist, and walked towards Liu Qing with a grim smile.

It is normal for friction between fields to irrigate the harvest, but fighting of this scale should be considered rare.

Li Futu and Gong Zhengyu stood by the side of the road and watched.

It was obvious that the person named Liu Qing was obviously not Zhang Yong's opponent. Although he rushed over and was very imposing, he was easily caught by someone after he swung his punch. He was then hit in the chest with a punch and staggered back a few steps. Before he stood firm, he kicked the Convenience and kicked him on his lower abdomen, directly kicking him to the ground, his body covered with mud.

"Waste is waste!"

Zhang Yong sneered.

Liu Qing endured the pain, quickly stood up and rushed towards Zhang Yong again.

The courage is commendable, but it cannot make up for the gap in strength.

"I really don't know what you have, how can you make that bitch Dai Yan so crazy? Could it be because of your face?"

"Okay, I'll ruin your face now."

Zhang Yong punched Liu Qing's right face, and Liu Qing immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and half of his face quickly swelled.

Zhang Yong's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and he had no intention of forgiveing ​​others. He kicked Liu Qing in the leg.

"Kneel down for me!"

"I'll kneel down to your mother!"

Liu Qingwang gave Zhang Yong a saliva on his face, with blood foam and his bones very hard.

Zhang Yong touched the saliva on his face and his eyes were fierce.

"You're looking for death!"

He became evil from the side of his courage, looked around, and finally picked up a shovel that he had used to shovel soil.

If you go down this shovel, you may be disabled even if you don’t die.

At this time, everyone around was red, but no one could separate themselves from helping Liu Qing, and no one paid attention.

If it were normal, Zhang Yong would probably not have the courage to do so, but often people's emotions would lose control. Zhang Yong, who was passionate, raised the shovel in both hands, as if he was really planning to smash Liu Qing's head.

Looking at the raised shovel, Liu Qing looked frightened, but he still didn't beg for mercy.

Just as a tragedy was about to happen, one hand grabbed Zhang Yong's wrist, which was about to fall.
Chapter completed!