The juggling artist who was going to run was pressed on the ground by several villagers.

The woman was dry for a while, no one stepped forward to comfort, the woman was a little embarrassed. She looked around, and then quickly got up and rushed towards the juggling artist. She was punched and kicked that person.

"You killed me, I killed you!" The woman's nails scratched the face of a juggling artist and kept spit at him.

The man closed his eyes, his face was desperate, and his desire to struggle was gone.

"Okay, Dadong daughter -in -law, you stay in your hand, what are the people from the police stations come and talk about it." Murder is not a trivial matter, and the village chief cannot handle it himself. He can only call the police.

Knowing that the person at the police station was coming, Dadong's daughter -in -law stiffened and shrank back.

She doesn't understand the law, but she has listened to people vaguely that beating people is criminal, she can't go to jail.

This woman is a typical bullying soft and afraid of hardness.

Zhang Jia stood on the side of a grandfather that he rescued. He asked, "Uncle, who was burned to death? Why did I just listen to people that she had hurt her?"

The last sentence Zhang Jia's sound pressure was extremely low.

Uncle was grateful to Zhang Jia's rescue of him, he did not hide it, and he also pressed the voice and said, "That's what happened more than 30 years ago. At that time, everyone was poor.

Her in -laws and grandsons of her uncle's brother's house have been driven away, it is still rainy. "

Seeing that Zhang Jia was still confused, the uncle said more carefully. "She had been married for ten years at that time. The first ten years of her in -laws have been greedy for her.

From planting to harvesting, they were all busy with the old couple, but she was cruel, only giving her in -laws sleeping donkey sheds, and the rest of their family. "

"Her man doesn't care?" Zhang Jia felt incredible, "That's his parents."

"Speaking of this, we have to say that the oldest son of the old couple. Their eldest son of the old two was in the same year as me. When we were young, we grew up together.

I kept saying that the old couple was eccentric, so I went to his elder brother. Later, the eldest couple had one back on the street, sitting in a tractor in a neighboring village, walking halfway, the tractor drove in the river, there were more than a dozen people in the car, five died, and the boss two sons were both.

If they did not survive, they left a child. At that time, the child was less than three years old and could only bring the old two. The second wife was to control the child. If the old couple did not work for them, she drove the child away.

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"Then, if the uncle said, the old couple can do it by themselves, and everyone has land. Why don't they raise their grandson, have they going to the second home?"

Uncle looked at Zhang Jia weirdly, "Raising children to prevent the elderly, raising children to prevent the elderly, they followed the second child, and helped the second home to work. In order to not move in the future, the second child can raise them. And the child, they can raise children

How many years? "

The old couple also wanted to let the second couple look at their hard work. When they both went, they could help take care of the nephew.

This is the idea of ​​most older generations, Zhang Jia cannot criticize.

He asked: "Then?"

"The old couple exhausted and lived to help them work for ten years. Later, when my uncle hit the rice, he was broken by the rice machine, and his arms were broken.

The arms were rotten, and I cut it directly from the shoulders to survive. Since then, the old couple suddenly leaked and couldn't do it. "Thinking of the tragic situation of the old couple at that time, now I am still vivid.

"The second child has no conscience, not for the sake of the elderly, not to mention the child who is only twelve or three years old. They drive the old couple away.

The three jumped the river together. "

There is a more than ten meters wide river in front of the village, which is extremely deep, and usually takes a boat.

"The old couple is the two sons? There is no other child?" Zhang Jia didn't know the taste in his heart. He could imagine how desperate the three ancestors and grandchildren at that time.

"Yes, why not? He still has two daughters in front of the boss, but the big daughter is far from marrying, and she does not come back for two or three years.

Well, I can only secretly look at the old couple. "The uncle thought about it, and said angrily:" The second wife is afraid of being pierced by the backbone.

If the girl raises, the villagers must scold them with their backs.

"But she drove the three away, so she was not afraid of scolding?"

"What are you afraid of? She asked the old couple to leave at night, and no one saw it. If someone asked in the future, she said that the old couple would go by herself."

Zhang Jia still can't understand.

"How can this?"

Qu Aiguo patted his shoulder, "Don't ask."

This kind of thing cannot be investigated.

"Hey, the most pity is the old everyone, the child." The uncle can't forget the child now. "The boy is sensible, and helps his grandparents to work well.

In the past, he asked him to go to the town to go to school. He didn't go. When he came back to the town, he didn't have time to help his grandparents. He was in the middle school in Qiancun. "

If the child is still alive, the achievement is definitely not small.

The middle school teacher said that after he became a teacher in seven or eight years, he never saw the smarter than that child.

Zhang Jia had digested for a while, and the woman was crying again in her ears.

"Hey, no, isn't she saying that she is dead?" Zhang Jia pointed at a new round of crying woman.

The uncle stunned, "What kind of pro -relatives, these two are the calamities in the village, recognize the relatives."

"Falling down, can you see abnormal?" Obviously he listened to the whole journey. He was not as excited as Zhang Jia, but he was disgusted with the woman crying on the ground. He looked at the woman from time to time.

Nodding at the time.

"Good and evil have a newspaper." Shi Luo did not intend to tell the villagers, she glanced at the road that had been empty, and said to Ming Xun: "Let's go."

The first time in Mingxun, when he was protecting, he went to the car when he was protecting.

Zhang Jia four people followed.

Not far away, the woman cried and pointed at a few people, "Don't let them go, they just want to steal my small embolism, they are traffickers."

"At first glance, they are rich, and they are grabbing your embolism? You see your embolism, people are still disliked."

Then, Uncle usually doesn't want to provoke this family, but today he can't control it.

Her man was not followed. The woman was reprimanded at one time, and then the villagers pointed at her. She didn't dare to speak, but she could only watch the car leave.

After walking south, after a long time, I saw the river in the mouth of the grandfather.
Chapter completed!