Wang Changhou was sitting at the door of the kitchen, smoking, bowing his head, surrounded by smoke.
I couldn't see his expression clearly, I could only hear faint sighs from time to time.
Hu Zi vividly described how the wood "killed everyone" in the Guo family, his little face turned red with excitement and he danced with joy.
"Sister, one punch, Brother Mu hit Wang Xiang with one punch and he vomited blood."
"Kicked Boss Guo away. He was lying motionless in the main room, like an old bastard."
"Pang Guo Er was so scared that he cried, hahaha, it's the first time I've seen him cry."
"Especially when Brother Mu took the big yellow dog away, he cried the most."
"You didn't see it..."
Huzi's vivid imitation made Wang Xinyi laugh out loud and kept praising him for his good wood beating.
Then, the siblings began to discuss the "ending" of the big yellow dog.
Huzi said it was more fragrant when braised in braised sauce and asked to add garlic and stir-fry.
Wang Xinyi believes that in winter, we should stew dog meat hot pot as Mu Mu said, and get more side dishes to boil and eat.
The two had differences and argued endlessly.
In the end, wood is the final word, braised in braised sauce, hot pot, all of them.
Pickle the rest and save it for the Chinese New Year.
"Dad, are you going to clean it up?" Wang Xinyi pointed at the big yellow dog that just died and said, "I, I'm not very good at doing this."
Wang Changhou raised his head and glanced at his daughter, then stood up and looked at Mu Mu and Hu Zi.
He seemed to want to say something.
But in the end, he put out the cigarette butt with a wry smile and went to the kitchen to get a knife.
Wang Xinyi dragged the wood to the backyard and said nervously: "Brother Mu Mu, Boss Guo is easy to deal with. What about his nephew who joined the Sword Sect and became his direct disciple?"
"The Guo family will definitely send someone to Jianmen to inform Guo Rui about what happened here."
"by that time......"
The girl's face was pale, and uncontrollable panic flashed through her eyes as she said: "Two fists are no match for four hands. If we don't fight with the immortals, will we, will we die?"
Mumu said scornfully: "Immortal? Isn't it worthy of being called an immortal even for a mere insignificant force?"
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
"Don't talk about the little direct disciples of Jianmen, even if the entire Jianmen is dispatched, I will ensure that your family of three is safe and sound."
"Okay, let's go cook. Huzi and I haven't had breakfast yet."
Wang Xinyi stuck out his tongue cutely, and his hanging heart suddenly relaxed.
Well, unreasonable trust.
Just like last night, Hu Zi was dying and Sun Chunhuai was helpless.
He carried Huzi back to his room and called Luo Wanli to guard the door. He told them that Huzi must appear alive and well.
As a result, he really did it.
Wang Xinyi really couldn't find any reason to question such a person, such unpredictable methods, and his unwavering words.
...
The Wang family in Dongwan Village was very happy as they killed dogs and ate their meat.
The Guo family in Saiwan Village wailed and cried to the sky and the earth.
Boss Guo was lying on the bed, his face looking hideous due to severe pain.
His eyes were bulging and his teeth were clenched.
He grabbed the quilt with both hands and breathed heavily.
In the other room, Sun Chunhuai was performing acupuncture on the unconscious Guo Xiang.
Six of the twenty-four ribs were violently broken, and the lungs were damaged.
The force is controlled just right, causing serious injuries but not fatal.
And all of this was just because of the opponent's punch, because of the piece of wood that he had declared would not survive for half a year.
