Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 13 Bamboo Dragonfly

The fighting stopped, but no one answered Song Xiangyang's question because his body was in too much pain.

Accidentally being hit on the head by a black-faced fat man just now, Meng Tang held a grudge in her heart, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the little fat man.

"Wooooow..."

He hadn't been very accurate before, but now his accuracy seemed strangely accurate. Meng Tang stared at the crying little fat man in disbelief, and quietly took two steps back.

Didn't find her, didn't find her!
In the next second, Song Xiangyang stared at Meng Tang sharply, and asked in a strong tone: "Meng Tang, why are you so satisfied when you come out?"

Meng Chengwen stood in front of Meng Tang with a cane, and explained apologetically: "Village chief, the child is young and ignorant, so don't scare her."

He apologized, but he couldn't help being proud in his heart. Looking at the descendants of his Meng family, they had a courage different from ordinary people. He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Wenxiu, whose face was as black as charcoal. Meng Chengwen raised his head proudly.

Looking at the thick-skinned Meng Chengwen, Song Xiangyang sighed speechlessly, he is half buried, why is he still as rascal as when he was young.

He took out candies from his pocket to comfort the crying children. Song Xiangyang directed everyone to stand still. After hearing what had happened, he asked helplessly: "Old Meng, Xiaowu hurt someone. If you don't hand him over, why don't you hand him over?" How long do you want to cover up?"

"Village Chief, it's not that I'm protecting Xiao Wu, it's that I don't know where he is either?"

Zhou Wenxiu cursed: "Fart, you are his father, don't you know where he is?"

Zhou Xiaoli, who had prepared breakfast, heard scolding as soon as she entered the yard, and immediately scolded back: "Old godly woman, keep your mouth clean."

Seeing that the two families raised their fists angrily and wanted to fight again, Song Xiangyang repeatedly stopped him: "Okay, can you listen to me. Since I'm here, I'm here to help you solve the problem. Tell me, how do you want to solve it?"

"Village Chief, it's not that I don't want to solve it, it's that I really don't know where the little five are? Or, when will I find someone, and when will I talk about the solution?"

"Ah bah, I'm very old, but I still need to show my face. Village chief, I only have two requests. If he agrees, the matter will be over, otherwise I will never give up."

Song Xiangyang was curious: "What request?"

"First: pay 200 yuan, which is Xiaozhi's medical expenses and lost work; second: take 100 yuan as a dowry, and ask Meng Wu to marry Meier."

"Hey, old godly woman, don't you want to be ashamed and rush to let your daughter be my daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, my son doesn't like it."

Song Xiangyang also felt that the two requests were inappropriate, so he tactfully persuaded him: "Sister and sister, although this matter is Xiao Wu's fault, but Xiao Zhi also made a mistake first, should we stop discussing the matter of compensation?"

As far as he knew, Meng Xiaowu seemed to have rejected Xiaomei many times, so why was he still thinking about it?
There are so many good young people in the village who are not married, how can Xiaomei choose the worst one!

Zhou Wenxiu refused in a strong tone: "There is no need to discuss it. If they disagree, I will let the police deal with it."

"If you want to report it, you can report it. Anyway, your daughter will not want to enter my Meng family." Zhou Xiaoli's attitude was equally firm.

Although it was a negotiation, the attitudes of the two families were tough and they would not give in to each other. Song Xiangyang smoked dry cigarettes in embarrassment and paced back and forth irritably.

The two sides discussed for a long time, but not only did not come up with a solution, but there was a tendency to fight again. Meng Tang covered her stomach and sighed, gently tugged at Meng Jie's clothes, and whispered, "Brother, I want to go out to play."

"Come on, let's go see Brother Liang."

Meng Jie carefully probed the heavy-hearted adult, and secretly pulled Meng Tang away.

He couldn't understand anyway, and besides, this matter had nothing to do with his family, no matter how poor he was.

On a summer morning, the warm sunshine pierces through the clouds and mist and reflects on the face. The red face is like a tender tomato, cute and alluring. After walking along the path for a long time, it still hasn't reached the destination. Meng Tang He rubbed his sore calf and sighed, "Brother, Zhou Liang's house is so far away."

"Squeamish, do you want me to carry you? No way!"

Glancing at her self-proclaimed amorous brother, Meng Tang threatened angrily: "Brother, when I get rich in the future, I will buy a very expensive car. I will sit in the car while you lie under the car."

"Tch, when you have money in the future, I will definitely be richer than you, and then I will let you sit on the roof of the car and cry."

Seeing Meng Jie's arrogant and conceited appearance, Meng Tang raised her face confidently: "Do you want to bet that I will definitely be richer than you in the future."

Don't fight for steamed buns, she doesn't believe that as a reborn, she can't beat the aborigines, especially a kid.

Meng Jie patted Meng Tang's head in disgust: "Childish!"

The two stopped in front of the most dilapidated house at the head of the village. Meng Jie looked at the wide open door and told him worriedly: "Brother Liang's house is here, please be honest later, don't talk nonsense, or I won't take you with me next time." Come out and play."

"Oh!"

He knew that he would bully her because he was older than her. If she revealed her real age, she would definitely scare him to death!

Following behind Meng Jie, with big round eyes rolling, Meng Tang looked up and down the dilapidated mud house with mixed feelings in his heart.

She thought her home was already dilapidated, but she didn't expect that compared with Zhou Liang's home, her home seemed to be pretty good.

Squeaky gates, old locks, potholed yards, and broken water tanks.

The house made of mud was not very strong, and every wall in the yard was supported by thick trees. Even so, a big hole was knocked out by something in the westernmost wall.

Following her brother's footsteps into the house, Meng Tang couldn't help but pause when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the bamboo planted under the eaves.

Bamboo has always been praised by the world as noble and tough, as noble as a gentleman, and just now I walked all the way, but I didn't find anyone growing bamboo in the village, so is this the only one?

A breeze blew by, and the dried vegetables hanging under the eaves made strange noises. Meng Tang looked up at Zhou Liang, who was lying on a chair in the room and talking to Meng Jie, with inexplicable emotions in his heart.

He is a very interesting kid!

Meng Jie stared enviously at Zhou Liang's ingenious workmanship, and called out to Meng Tang who was in a daze: "Tangtang, what are you doing standing there, come and see Brother Liang's weaving dragonflies."

"so beautiful!"

The dragonfly woven from bamboo is stiff and stiff, but Zhou Liang’s weaving technique is wonderful. If you shake the bamboo dragonfly slightly, you will find that the dragonfly flaps its wings as if it is alive, as if it were real.

Hearing Meng Tang's sincere praise, Zhou Liang showed a slight smile on his lips, and raised his hand to give Meng Tang the bamboo dragonfly he just made.

"Thank you for coming to see me, this is a gift for you."

"..."

Meng Tang stared awkwardly at the bamboo dragonfly placed in front of her, with all kinds of emotions in her heart. Zhou Liang was injured because of her, but Zhou Liang not only didn't blame her, but treated her very well. He is really a good person.

From now on, she has another brother!

Meng Jie noticed Zhou Liang's legs wrapped in white bandages, and asked worriedly: "Brother Liang, how is your leg injury? I wanted to come and see you yesterday, but my dad told me to go to work in the field."

"Doctor Chen said that it takes a hundred days to heal the muscles and bones, and it needs to be raised slowly." Zhou Liang picked up the tiny bamboo again, and chatted with Meng Jie while weaving dragonflies.

"Ah, so long? Brother Liang, why don't you come and live with me for a while!"

　Meng Jie: Who are you talking about?

　　Meng Tang: It's you, it's you, what's the matter?

　　Meng Jie: Even if I'm a brat, you have to call me brother.

　　Meng Tang: (dead)...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)