Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 32 Is Grandpa Song a Sweeping Monk?
A few short words penetrated into the bottom of my heart like spring rain, Meng Fang silently clenched Meng Tang's limp little hand, her sad eyes gradually became firm!

So what if she has no home, she can build a home by herself.

"Smelly girl, I let you run!"

Although the two ran with all their strength, how could their injured legs outrun a strong and healthy adult? After a while, Meng Huajian caught up with the two and grabbed Meng Tang's neck with a ferocious face.

"ah!"

Seeing Meng Tang being arrested, Meng Fang was taken aback for a moment, then gritted her teeth, and bit Meng Huajian's arm.

The sharp teeth seemed to be piercing the nerve through the skin. Meng Huajian kicked Meng Fang painfully, but his hands were restricted, and the force of the kick was easily dodged by Meng Fang.

From the corner of the eye, Tangtang's lips turned purple and her small body swayed unconsciously. Meng Fang beat her arm bitterly, exhausting all her strength, trying to bite Meng Huajian desperately.

The bright red blood flowed down the corner of Meng Fang's mouth to the ground, and the stinging pain attacked the nerves, causing Meng Huajian to roar and shout: "Little beast, I will kill you."

With a bang, Meng Tang fell to the ground!
After freeing his hand, Meng Huajian grabbed Meng Fang's hair fiercely, and was about to tear her to vent his anger when he was knocked to the ground with a stick.

"Girl Fang, come to Grandpa Song!"

"Wooooow..."

Seeing old man Shang Song's concerned eyes, Meng Fang couldn't help crying loudly.

She really thought she was going to die just now!
His turbid eyes scanned Meng Fang's tattered clothes, the bloodstains on his back and the bruises on his neck. The old man slowly squatted down, carefully wiped the bloodstains from the corners of Meng Fang's mouth, and asked softly, "Girl Fang, from now on , would you like to live with Grandpa Song?"

His shoulder hurts terribly, Meng Huajian got up from the ground tremblingly, stared at Old Man Song with a stern look in his eyes, and threatened in a stern voice: "Old Man Song, I advise you to mind your own business."

"What? You want to make gestures with me?"

Gently patted Meng Fang's trembling shoulder, old man Song gave Meng Huajian a supercilious look.

Animals put on human skin, they really think of themselves as human beings!
"She is my daughter. Even if I beat her to death today, no one would dare to say no."

"Beast, I owe you a lesson."

Old man Song looked sharply at Meng Huajian, who was brazen and even wanted to fight him. He shook his wrist casually, punched him neatly, and stretched out his legs to knock him down to the ground.

"..."

Grandpa Song is a sweeping monk?
Meng Tang stood aside with her head in misery, seeing old man Song's clean and tidy movements, she was so shocked that she hurriedly supported her chin.

Be good, almost dropped her jaw!

The master is among the people, and the master is an unknown old man. Is it still too late to apprentice?

After the old man Song knocked down Meng Huajian with one punch and one kick, his mighty posture was successfully finalized. He slightly moved the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, and winked at Meng Tang: "Girl, why are you standing there, come and help me."

"Grandpa Song, what's the matter with you?" Meng Tang asked sincerely, staring at her big pulsing eyes.

"The waist flashed."

Meng Tang looked down at old man Song's stiff waist, and muttered to himself: "There are risks in being handsome, and we must pay attention to it."

Meng Fang limped to the old man Song's side, crying guiltily: "Grandpa Song, are you okay? It's my fault, I'm the one who hurt you..."

She is a scourge, no matter who touches her, it will be unlucky, Tangtang is like this, and so is Grandpa Song!

"Why are you crying? It's just that your waist flashed, and it's not like you're dead. Girl Fang, Grandpa Song will ask you one last time, are you willing to accompany Grandpa Song to guard Songzhai from now on?"

"I····"

She is willing, but what about the second and third sisters?
If she left, my younger sister would definitely be beaten more severely and suffer more serious injuries, but she didn't want to stay in that home where she couldn't eat enough, couldn't wear warm clothes, and was always beaten!

It was obviously a chance to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, but Meng Fang hesitated for a long time, unable to make up her mind for a long time.

Meng Tang understood Meng Fang's inner struggle and kind helplessness, and asked aloud: "Sister, are you worried about Erni and Zhaodi?"

After deliberating for a long time, Meng Fang asked tearfully, "Grandpa Song, can I bring Erni and Zhaodi together?"

"Even if you die, you have to die at home."

Meng Huajian was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death. He shook his body and got up from the ground, with a violent and crazy expression as if he had been possessed by a demon.

Old man Song stretched out his hand to block the two of them behind him, staring at Meng Huajian calmly. At this moment, he was like a transcendent Buddha.

"If you are not upright, your behavior is unstable, you have lost your humanity, you are in vain as a father."

Listening to old man Song's very philosophical sermon with a face of shock, Meng Tang grabbed the corner of old man Song's clothes excitedly and excitedly.

Mom, in her lifetime, she will meet a big guy who is truly indifferent!
However, Grandpa Song sprained his waist, can he still beat Meng Huajian?
Looking at the fierce and thick fist with her eyes wide open, Meng Tang couldn't help cursing in her heart, "Damn it, the boss is going to be cold!"
baa baa baa~
In the nick of time, the baa-baa sheep blocked Meng Huajian's attack like a general in battle uniform.

From hearing the bleating of the sheep, Meng Tang's uneasy heart became more stable, knowing that no matter how tasteless the 'Gold Finger' is, it also has the meaning of existence.

Sure enough, Baa Baa Sheep knocked Meng Huajian away one meter away as soon as he entered the field. Meng Tang excitedly directed: "Baa Baa Sheep, well done! Come on, hit him, the worse he is, the better the weeds will be."

baa~
Obtaining the promise, the bleating sheep raised its head and roared happily, its strong lamb hooves pawed at the soil, threw itself on Meng Huajian with a swish, raised its hooves and stomped on his face cheerfully.

Old man Song stared at Baa Baa sheep's humane behavior in shock, and turned his head to ask, "Girl, do you sell this sheep?"

The last time I saw this sheep, I thought it was unusual, but I didn't expect it to be very unusual.

Meng Tang's eyes lit up, and a lot of banknotes appeared in his eyes, and he asked without hesitation: "Grandpa Song, how much money do you plan to pay?"

Is the first fund for land reclamation coming?
"How about two dollars?"

baa baa baa~
The goat's hoof was stomping hard, and when he heard the unabashed transaction behind him, he bleated so angrily that the goat kicked Meng Huajian's bridge of the nose and looked at Meng Tang angrily.

The trouser legs were strongly arched by the baa-baa sheep, Meng Tang patted the hairy head of the baa-baa wool, and coaxed: "What are you doing? I'm not a money-seeking person, so I won't sell you."

Two dollars is a little less, so she should keep it and sell it at a higher price?
Meng Huaqing rushed over in a hurry and saw his elder brother lying dying under the sun, shouting and rushing over: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Whoops!

The bridge of his nose was kicked to the wrong side by the baa-baa sheep. Meng Huajian inhaled in pain. Before he could take a breath, a heavy body suddenly fell on him. The pain caused his facial features to twist and his lips turned white.

The old man Song looked at Meng Tang, who was begging for mercy with a gentle voice, and shook his head helplessly. The next second, he looked at Meng Huaqing who was at a loss with a serious expression, and asked sharply, "San'er, where is your father?"

　Baa Baa Sheep: How about it, am I mighty?

　　Meng Tang: (raises thumbs up in admiration) Awesome!
　　Baa-Baa Sheep: So can you take me to some fresh grass?

　　Meng Tang: Yes!
　　Baa Baa Sheep: Can you treat me as your own sheep?

　　Meng Tang: Yes!
　　Baa Baa Sheep: (smirk) Can I knock down the little fairy?
　　Meng Tang: ... (quirk)

　　Song Yu: No way!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)