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Chapter 138 Don't Pick My Coconuts

After moving to a new place, the team members were very enthusiastic. Although none of them had long legs, they worked very quickly. It didn't take long for them to load a cart full of coconuts.

Xinlinzi is a bit far from home. From east to west, you have to pass through the entire Xingfu Village.

In the past, the family was busy working in the yard, and not many people paid attention to it. But now it is different. The dog cart goes back and forth twice, and most of the people in the village know that Shu Laosan and his family are picking coconuts.

Some people would just go over and ask a few words when they saw her, and then go home to do their own business. But some people's hearts were as big as the tip of a pin, and it made her feel bad to see other people bringing coconuts to their homes one by one.

It was as if someone had entered her house and robbed her of her money.

These people refer to Zhao Laosan and his wife who love to take advantage.

The old couple lived next to the forest. When they came back from the sea, they saw a few young ones picking coconuts in the forest. They mumbled a few words with dark faces but didn't say anything. After eating, they walked around and found that they were still picking coconuts. They couldn't sit still.

There are only so many coconuts in the forest. If they are all picked, what will they drink when they are thirsty?

The more the old woman thought about it, the more unhappy she felt. She rushed into the forest with a cane and stopped in front of the dog cart, not letting them leave.

"Why are you kids so greedy? You've brought home several cars and you're still doing it. Can't you leave some for others?"

Yan Yan explained to her in a sweet voice: "We picked only old coconuts, not young coconuts, so we won't finish picking them all."

The old woman rolled her eyes and refused to listen to her reasoning at all. "I don't care whether you pick old coconuts or young coconuts. Anyway, you are not allowed to pick any of them. Hurry up and drag your old car home!"

"I'm not going back!" Xiaotuanzi pouted angrily, "The old coconut water doesn't taste good, and no one wants it, so why don't we just pick it up and take it home?"

Qingsong chatted next to him: "This forest doesn't belong to you, why do you care about us?"

The old woman pointed to her shabby thatched house and said, "Did you see that, that's my home over there. This forest next to my home is under my control. If I don't let you pick it, then don't pick it!"

Qing Feng is a stubborn person. When he sees someone blocking him, he doesn't say anything and just moves the coconuts from behind, one after another, faster than before.

"Hey, you little kid, why are you not obedient at all?" The old woman was annoyed and stepped forward to grab the coconut from Qing Feng's hand. At this time, a strange voice sounded from outside the forest:

"Hey, yo, I heard an old dog barking all the way away. I thought there was a new dog coming to the village. It's you who's still the one who's been causing trouble for a long time."

Mrs. Zhang walked over with her arms crossed, and started talking nonsense as soon as she appeared.

On the first day after entering the village, Mrs. Zhang had a quarrel with Zhao Laosan and his wife over sharing food. Unexpectedly, they met on a narrow road, and Shu Yaozu was assigned the house next door to Zhao Laosan, and the two families became neighbors.

From then on, the two families had a big quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every two days. They fought over a piece of wasteland today and a tree the next. There was no time to stop.

No, as soon as Mrs. Zhang finished her lunch, she heard the dead old woman yelling at the door, so she hurried out to watch the fun.

When she got closer, she found that the person being bullied was actually the granddaughter of the third family. How could she stand by and watch?

It cannot be specified!

The old woman also had a headache when she saw the person coming, "What are you doing here? What does it have to do with you if I teach a few ignorant children a lesson?"

"Hey, I heard what you said." Mrs. Zhang stood in front of the little ones, pointed at Yan Yan and said: "This is my granddaughter, and the others are my grandsons. The men in my family are brothers to their grandfather. You

Do you think it has anything to do with me?"

Old woman: "..."

Damn it, I miscalculated, they turned out to be relatives.

After a moment of silence, the old woman banged her cane and raised her voice: "I don't care what your relationship is, anyway, this coconut belongs to my family, you can't pick it!"

"You said it belongs to your family. I also said that Xingfu Village belongs to my family. Pack your things and get out of here!" Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand and pushed her.

The old woman stared. Dare you push her? Fight!

The two of them had a disagreement and started fighting. You pinched my face and I pulled your hair. The fight was very fierce.

Qingbai was so frightened that he held his sister's hand timidly and asked, "What should I do? There's a fight."

Yan Yan bent down and patted Xiao Heidou's butt, "Go home quickly and call grandma over. You must be quick!"

Little Heidou received the order and ran away with the car behind him.

While waiting for reinforcements, Xiaotuanzi was not idle. He stared at the two people who were fighting vigorously, saw the opportunity to kick them, and ran away after kicking them.

After all, Mrs. Zhang started fighting with the old woman to help them. How could they just watch from the sidelines?

This hurts my companions so much!

Mrs. Zhang noticed the little dumpling on the side who was about to move, and took the time to shout: "Yan Yan, please stay away. Today I must let this old immortal know who is the boss in this village!"

The village chief came after hearing the sound: "???"

If you become the boss, what does he mean as the village chief?

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. We are all fellow villagers from the same village. Can't we talk to each other if we have something to say?"

The village chief rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go over to start a fight. Before he could get closer, he suddenly heard a rapid barking of a dog behind him.

Turning around, he saw that Little Black Bean was like an artillery barrel, rushing towards this side with sparks and lightning, so fast that his body was left with an afterimage.

Behind it, Mrs. Shu was carrying a big broom and coming as fast as possible on a dog cart.

The dog cart was tailor-made for Xiaotuanzi. It was not very big. When Mrs. Shu, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, sat in it, she could only see a huge body swaying back and forth with Erha's jumping speed.

There is no shadow of the wooden cart.

That scene was somewhat strange.

The village chief rubbed his face in shock, and when he looked up again, Little Black Bean had already run in front of him.

The dog cart had just stopped one second before it fell apart the next second as Mrs. Shu stood up.

The enemy was right in front of her, and Mrs. Shu didn't care whether the car was broken or not. She picked up the broom and slapped the two people who were beating fiercely.

"Wow!"

As soon as the sweep was done, the two old ladies calmed down.

Mrs. Zhang looked up at Mrs. Shu with a wronged look on her face, "I'm helping your granddaughter, why do you even beat me?"

Mrs. Shu: "..."

Isn’t this over the top?

"I'm sorry. You two are lying together and your clothes are the same color. I can't tell who is who. It's not intentional."

The old lady bent down and pulled her up, and thoughtfully helped her pull the messy hair on her head twice.

Then he turned around and asked Yan Yan: "What's going on?"

Complaint to the little expert Yan Yan: "She said that this forest belongs to her family, and she won't let us pick coconuts in it, and she wants to drive us away."

The village chief turned his head and looked at the old woman, and asked three times: "When did you buy this forest and how much money did you spend? Why haven't I, the village chief, heard about it?"

The old woman ignored her and wanted to disturb her, "The forest next to my house belongs to me. It's my rule and it has nothing to do with you!"

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