The tall and burly figure ran quickly, like a mobile fortress. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground shook, and a cloud of dust was kicked up behind him.
A few coughs and curses came from the dust flying in the sky: "Damn, can't this brute cow keep a low profile? Every time you follow his butt, you have to eat three kilograms of dirt first...ah, bah, bah, bah, bah...
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Another person laughed and said: "Ahem, Brother Pig, how can there be so many perfect good things in the world? You just need to be satisfied. Scenes of bullies abusing people are rare..."
The man cursed: "Ahem, I can't bear it..."
On the other side, Aunt Wang, who was holding the little girl, her face instantly darkened, and she cursed in a low voice: "These turtles need to be dealt with again..."
Qiu Xiangchun covered her mouth and snickered, her cool eyes full of expectation.
In Longquan Village, the most indispensable thing is laughter, which can be seen anytime and anywhere. Aunt Wang, who is highly respected by the villagers, is a well-known star!
Aunt Wang pinched the little girl's fair face and said with a smile: "Let Aunt Qiu hold her for a while first..."
With that said, Aunt Wang handed the little girl into Qiu Xiangchun's arms. Then, she smiled gently at Nie Chen.[
Then, Aunt Wang suddenly turned around and walked forward step by step.
As soon as she took the first step, the ordinary Aunt Wang suddenly exuded a fierce aura. After that, every time she took a step, her aura increased by one point out of thin air.
The "women" around them automatically moved out of the way, their eyes widened, and the corners of their lips also had a slight smile.
With that look, he was clearly waiting to watch the fun.
The little girl tightly grasped a strand of Qiu Xiangchun's black hair with her little hands, and said with some fear: "Aunt Qiu. What is going on?"
Qiu Xiangchun pursed her lips and smiled: "The tigress captured the bull..."
"Ah?" The little girl stared with big eyes and opened her small mouth: "It sounds so scary..."
Seeing Nie Chen's confused look, Qiu Xiangchun smiled slightly and explained softly: "There is still an ancient tradition in Longquan Village: hunting! And under the influence of this tradition, the men in the village
Almost all of them are excellent hunters. And every summer, under the witness of the village chief, a grand hunting competition will be held in the village. The first place in the hunting competition will be awarded the title of Hunting King.
And Aunt Wang’s husband, Uncle Wang, has held the title of Hunting King for more than 20 years..."
After changing her tone, Qiu Xiangchun raised the corners of her lips slightly and said with a smile: "In other words, in terms of force value, Uncle Wang is definitely the number one person in the village. However, people in the village don't like to call Uncle Wang the Hunter King.
, but a very down-to-earth bull. And this bull, who is unstoppable in front of outsiders, will directly transform into a well-behaved baby cow after seeing Aunt Wang... So, strictly speaking, Aunt Wang is the one in the village.
The most powerful person in terms of martial arts! And the villagers secretly gave Aunt Wang a nickname: Tigress... The tigress' capture of the bull has become the most talked about entertainment program in the village... Some people watched it twice
More than ten years later, I am still full of interest..."
The little girl's big black eyes were full of little stars: "The king's milk is so amazing..."
Then, the little girl turned her head and said to her father: "Dad, how about you snatch the Hunting King away from Grandpa Wang, so that Li'er can feel what a tigress feels like next time she rides a horse..."
Three black lines suddenly appeared on Nirvana's forehead.
Qiu Xiangchun, on the other hand, just laughed and bent over, not forgetting to tease Niechen: "Li'er, look at your father's malnourished and weak appearance, he might not even be able to pass the preliminary round of the King Hunting Competition..."
"Ah? There are still primaries..."
"Of course!"[
“What are the requirements for a primary election?”
"Pull the 150-pound ox-horn bow into a full circle!"
"Wow, dad seems really bad..."
Faced with the contempt of two women, one large and one small, Niechen looked directly up at the sky. It seemed that now he had no capital to refute at all!
On the other side, the fun has already begun.
Aunt Wang walked out step by step. At the moment when her momentum reached its peak, she slowly stretched out her right hand, extended her index finger forward, and shouted at the man who was running towards her: "Stop!"
Uncle Wang immediately braked suddenly. At the moment he stopped, his body was only a hair's length away from his wife's extended index finger.
After seeing his wife's gloomy expression, Uncle Wang smiled coquettishly and said, "Daughter-in-law, I heard from Zhutou and the others that someone was trying to eat you, so I immediately ran over to protect you..."
Then, Uncle Wang straightened his body and shouted: "Who is it? Which bastard is it? Stand up for me. If you dare to eat my wife's tofu, I will see if I don't peel off your skin..."
The little girl turned her head, looked at her father pitifully, and asked quietly: "Dad, does it hurt to peel off your skin?"
The corners of Niechen's mouth twitched and he turned his head away without answering!
Boom!
In the stunned eyes of the little girl and Nie Chen, Aunt Wang jumped up and gave Uncle Wang a heavy chestnut, shouting: "Shut up!"
Aunt Wang is just over 1.7 meters tall and is definitely a standout among women, but Uncle Wang is nearly two meters tall. Therefore, whenever Aunt Wang knocks Uncle Wang's chestnut, he must jump in an unsightly manner.
Get up. In many cases, Uncle Wang subconsciously raised his head, and Aunt Wang directly hit Uncle Wang on the chin!
Uncle Wang covered his forehead with an aggrieved look on his face and asked, "Daughter-in-law, where did I go wrong again?"
Aunt Wang said angrily: "You are wrong about everything, and you are so wrong!"
Uncle Wang lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more for fear of offending his wife's brow.
Just listen to Aunt Wang saying with hatred of iron and steel: "Your wife is almost fifty, how can there be tofu for others to eat? Can't your elm head open up and figure it out for once?"
Uncle Wang lowered his head and retorted in a low voice: "Who said that my daughter-in-law is beautiful..."
Aunt Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She jumped up and gave her husband a chestnut and said: "The one who eats your wife's tofu is a brat..."
Uncle Wang said angrily: "I don't care if he is a big ghost or a kid..."
But just in the middle of speaking, Uncle Wang's voice stopped suddenly.
After a moment of silence, Uncle Wang suddenly raised his voice: "What, kid? Our kid?"
Aunt Wang nodded: "Well, our little devil!"
Uncle Wang asked eagerly: "Where is the kid?"
Whoosh!
Uncle Wang's eyes were fixed on Niechen for an instant, because apart from the group of big men who had just arrived, Niechen was the only other man.
Looking at Nie Chen, tears rolled down Uncle Wang's tiger eyes. He walked up to Nie Chen in a few steps and patted Nie Chen's shoulders with a pair of big hands like cattail leaf fans. His voice was slightly trembling: "Little devil."
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Nirvana nodded unconsciously.
Uncle Wang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, what a brat..."
As he spoke, Uncle Wang hugged Nie Chen and spun him around three times.
However, this warm atmosphere was brutally destroyed by a kick from Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was heard yelling: "You bastard, you can't be gentle, the kid is sick now..."
Uncle Wang smiled, turned his head and looked at Nie Chen for a while, nodded and praised: "You have the same demeanor as I did back then!"
Then, Uncle Wang patted the footprints on his butt and walked towards the group of men who were snickering on the side with his hands behind his back.
Walking closer, Uncle Wang stretched his muscles and said solemnly: "A bunch of turtle grandsons dare to tease me and make me lose face in front of my little devil. Don't you think I will make you immortal and die?"
As he said this, Uncle Wang entered the flock of sheep like a tiger and killed them in all directions.
The screams of misery are endless!
Aunt Wang touched the stunned Niechen's head and asked with a smile: "Kid, this is like a home, isn't it?"
