In the heart of every Longquan Villager, the entire Longquan Village is a real home. Compared with the small size of their own courtyard, the large courtyard of Longquan Village makes people feel more warm and happy.
Here, there is no life-and-death intrigues, only smiles and grudges amidst laughter and curses; there are no troublesome state affairs or world affairs, only the shortcomings of parents living under daily necessities. It is enviable to be a high-ranking big shot, but I know that I don’t have that ability.
, it’s better to just settle down and live happily as a common citizen!
Living in this quiet mountain village, Nirvana always has an indescribable happiness, as if this is the paradise he has always longed for. Here, his body and mind have been relaxed as never before, as if his soul has been
washing!
Not far away, the little girl, who was afraid of chaos in the world, ran over and jumped, clapped her hands and shouted: "Come on, Grandpa Wang..."
Although this is not the first time she has encountered such a lively scene, every time she encounters it, she will have the same surprise as when she first saw it.
Those who were beaten, while she was embarrassed to avoid the turbulent offensive of Uncle Wang, he yelled at the little girl in sadness and anger: "Li girl, you are too conscience! Grandpa hurts you so much, but you still fall into the stones ...
"
The little girl stared with big eyes and giggled: "Yes, then Li'er will help you to beg for mercy!"
With a change of tone, the little girl shouted loudly: "Grandpa Wang, just spank ten times for one person..."
Uncle Wang's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "Okay!" [
The ones who were beaten screamed: "Girl Li, you heartless little villain..."
The little girl looked aggrieved: "Li'er begged for your mercy..."
The group of people looked to the sky. Originally, the bull had almost vented its anger, and they could escape from the sea of misery. But if your little ancestor makes such a request, can the bull who likes to show off the most be less excited?
Besides, they are such grown-ups, yet they still get spanked?
Mother, can you still let me live?
On the other side, the group of women all bent over with laughter. Although there were also their men among them!
Regardless of the excitement over there, Aunt Wang led Niechen to introduce the group of women one by one. Except for the young daughters-in-law, almost all of them were his elders. Niechen showed a well-behaved look.
sweet.
However, surrounded by a group of women in the center, Niechen's face turned red for the first time. Such a little man's appearance made the group of tough women burst into laughter. If Aunt Wang hadn't stopped him, maybe he would have
It's time to give Nirvana a good tease.
After the introduction, Aunt Wang took Niechen's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go and meet the old village chief. Back then, the old village chief was the only person in the village who could talk to your grandfather. Maybe there would be something
I want to tell you..."
Nie Chen nodded, with a little sadness in his eyes.
grandfather?
He tried hard to think, but couldn't find any information about his grandfather. It was like this man had been ripped away from his world, and he could no longer find a trace of involvement.
The little girl ran over jumping, held her father's hand, waved her other little hand, and said obediently: "Grandpas, grandma, uncles and aunts, goodbye..."
The women were smiling and waving, but the men who were still being beaten lost their energy.
Uncle Wang, who was in the process of torturing people, saw his wife leading the kid away. After he kicked someone in the butt, he followed her in a hurry.[
As soon as he took five steps, Uncle Wang suddenly turned around, pointed at the group of old men and cursed: "Yaya, if you dare to lie to me again in the future, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"
Naturally, a group of men refused to be outdone and yelled at Uncle Wang. They can't do anything to you with their hands, but they can't torture you with their words?
A middle-aged man with a mustache patted the dirt on his butt, with a knowing smile on his lips, and murmured: "Kid? It's been eighteen years in the blink of an eye. I wonder if you still remember Uncle Zhu back then."
Take you to the next village to spy on Widow Li taking a bath?"
A young man came over and asked, "Uncle Pig, is he really a brat?"
His memories of his childhood were already very vague. Now, eighteen years later, he only had a very vague impression of Nirvana.
The man known as Brother Zhu in the village smiled and said: "Little Chicken, tell me, if your Aunt Wang knew that you asked such a question that doubted her IQ, what would she do?"
Xiaoji had a bitter look on his face and hurriedly said to please him: "Uncle Pig, please be more polite..."
With that said, Xiaoji stuffed a pack of cigarettes that had just been opened into Brother Pig's hand.
This action was very skillful, and it was obviously not the first time he had been threatened.
Brother Zhu skillfully took one in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, blew out a big smoke ring, and said with a smile: "Brothers, Lao Zhu, I have been hanging around outside for many years, and I have met people of all sizes.
I have learned a lot and pretended to be brave. I have contacted a few upstarts, but none of them can compare with the one by the river. That person has been in our village for so many years and has only had contact with the old village chief and Brother Wang’s family.
More, why?”
A middle-aged man was surprised and asked tentatively: "Because of the kid?"
"What do you think?" Brother Zhu laughed, and then said meaningfully: "In eighteen years, almost everything can be changed..."
Plop!
Brother Pig, who looked like a master, was kicked in the butt, and he was caught off guard and started eating shit like a standard dog.
That superior appearance naturally disintegrated automatically.
I saw a middle-aged woman pinching her waist and yelling: "You bastard, just pretend to be thick and fart! It's better to be squeaky than a girl to do it!"
Brother Zhu turned his head and said with a resentful look on his face: "Daughter-in-law, can you save face for me outside?"
Aunt Pig shouted: "Save your ass!"
A group of people burst into laughter!
Aunt Pig kicked Brother Pig on the butt again and shouted: "Get out of here quickly, don't be embarrassed here!"
Brother Pig: "..."
Isn’t this thanks to you?
Aunt Pig turned her head and shouted at the group of gentlemen: "You're laughing your ass off!"
A group of big men immediately shut up and remained silent.
Taking a deep breath, Aunt Pig gave Brother Pig a direct order: "Speak clearly!"
Brother Zhu nodded hurriedly, cleared his throat, and said, "What I mean is that the kid will probably become a great man!"
Aunt Zhu had a look of disdain on her face: "Nonsense, if the brat is as good as you guys, can Bai Yi be his wife willingly?"
Brother Pig’s mouth twitched!
Those gentlemen dared not speak out, but they viciously slandered him in their hearts.
After changing her tone, Aunt Pig looked around and scolded: "What about you kid? It's all my own hard work. It's none of your business. Go home and cook!"
Suddenly, a group of gentlemen dispersed like frightened hares.
They can't afford to offend Aunt Wang, and they can't afford to offend Aunt Pig either. Because Aunt Pig was a heroine who almost won the title of Hunting King back then. Even though Aunt Pig is middle-aged now, as long as she touches a bow and arrow, she will still
They are so tough! Even though these gentlemen are all big and thick, in front of Auntie Pig, they are all worthy of being beaten!
Aunt Pig smiled slightly and murmured: "Little ghost? Is it true that the little ghost has become the king of hell as the ghost master said?" (To be continued...)
