Koi adopted daughter jumps over the farm gate

"Brother, that hoe of yours is too powerful." Bai Zhaomei said excitedly.

If the elder brother hadn't beaten the tiger half to death first, he wouldn't have lifted it up, so the elder brother deserved the most credit for beating the tiger.

Bai Dazhuang was still in a daze.

No, he raised the hoe, but he didn't even touch the tiger's neck, and the tiger bumped into it automatically.

Did the tiger commit suicide?
"I... didn't kill the tiger..." Bai Dazhuang said blankly.

"What about modesty, Brother Bai, the tiger was killed by your two brothers from the Bai family." Wu Xiaoying said, pointing to the dying tiger on the ground.

Before going up the mountain, the young master also said that the Bai family must beat the tiger to death. He and Xie Xiaolian didn't need to do anything, the tiger was beaten to death by the Bai family and his son.

But not all in battle.

The father was frightened, and the son went to save the father. Their family affection gave them unprecedented courage, and they worked together to kill the tiger.

Although it is a bit fanciful to say it, it happened in reality.

"Uncle Bai, this credit belongs to your Bai family. Didn't you see the village chief get into the grass in fright, and the others peed their pants in fright..."

Thought you were going to change my name.

After all, he can be the village head. After he packaged the matter, the image of a fearless, brilliant and brave tiger-fighting father and son came out.

"You Mazi's pants are the most wet." Someone pointed at the wet spots on You Mazi's buttocks and laughed.

Just as Bai Muban stood up with strength, he fell down again.

"Uncle Bai, don't be modest! The tiger is jumping straight at you, if I were scared to death."

Bai Muban laughed a few times, speaking modestly.

People around nodded violently.

The body can move, the neck can be raised, the legs can be stretched, and the whole body is smooth from head to toe...

He straightened his collar, no matter how panicked he was before, he still had to maintain the demeanor of the village head of Shenshu Village, right?

The white wooden board grabbed Wu Xiaoying's arm and tried to lift it on the net, but it couldn't be lifted.

She thought it worked, so she taught it to Bai Muban.

"Xiaoying, pull uncle, his legs are numb and he can't stand up." Bai Muban looked at the bewildered eldest son, and called Wu Xiaoying with a trembling voice to help him.

The white board sat on the ground, as if escaping death.

After all, the tiger is dead, and it has eliminated harm for the people.

"Uncle Bai, why are you sitting down again? Stretch your legs and move around." Wu Xiaoying went to pull again.

"The tiger is dead, dead..." Bai Dazhuang wiped away the snot and tears on his face like a dream, and faced up to the fact that the tiger was knocked unconscious by his own hoe.

He saw that the tiger was completely dead, but he still couldn't move his neck and couldn't stand up.

But whatever.

"Tiger Fighting Hero!"

Good guy, that bloody mouth, that roar of the tiger, completely left a shadow in my heart.

When he came to the tiger, he smelled the strong smell of blood and looked into the tiger's dead eyes. The demeanor of the village chief Zhao Defu was broken in a second.With tears in his eyes, he patted Bai Dazhuang's shoulder with one hand, and said loudly, "Nephew! My great nephew! From now on, you will not be Bai Dazhuang, a farmer, but Bai Dazhuang, a tiger-fighting hero in Shenshu Village. "

Bai Dazhuang and Bai Muban's father and son had a tacit understanding, and their eyes were shining.

Wu Xiaoying grinned, her swollen arm pinched by You Qingya began to hurt again when she was scratched by the white board.

Bai Zhaomei was dumbfounded, expressing that she didn't understand.

Heh, the credit for fighting the tiger belongs to Lao Bai's family.

Others don't know what's going on, but the father and son are clear in their hearts. The tiger was not so much killed by Bai Dazhuang as it was killed by himself.

Some young laborers and young men who had been friends with Bai Dazhuang excitedly surrounded them, lifted the father and son of the Bai family in turn, and then threw them up.

It was unbelievable that I was able to escape. Not only did I escape, but the tiger was also chopped down by the two sons one by one, and the mixed doubles were killed.

There was an unconcealable satisfaction on his face.

Several people's pants were wet.

"I was urinating, the tiger came, and I didn't have time to finish peeing..."

After stepping on the ground firmly, Bai Zhaomei was so proud that she swelled up, clenching her fists and trying to brag to her fellow villagers.

Xia Qingpi said with a smile.

Bai Dazhuang: "..."

"The man from the Bai family is awesome!"

Gee.

The father and son of Bai Muban looked at the sky in the hands of the crowd with a dazed expression, and they didn't feel a sense of reality until they fell down.

It's like falling into a nightmare, my mind is clear, and my body can't move.

"Yes! The man from the old Bai family is a tiger-fighting hero!"

"The village head has won the award, and everyone has given the award. It is the village head who organizes well. We are so strong that we, father and son, can kill the tiger..."

The village chief paused, waved to everyone and said, "The father and son of the Bai family are the tiger-fighting heroes of our Shenshu Village..."

Wu Xiaoying and You Qingya worked together and finally set up the white board.

Breathe out, breathe out...

Bai Dazhuang followed the example of kindness: "That's right, that's right, our father and son didn't do anything great."

……

After Zhao Defu praised the son of the Bai family, he turned his head to praise Bai Muban in order to show that he was treated equally.

He wanted to laugh, but his face was stiff and he couldn't laugh.

After complimenting Bai Dazhuang, he held Bai Zhaomei's neck with one hand and said, "The fifth son of the Bai family, you are better than blue than blue with your elder brother. Your strength is unmatched."

Bai Dazhuang and his father looked at each other, and they were very guilty under the adoring eyes of the crowd in Shenshu Village.

The crowd followed the gesture of the village chief, and there was a tidal wave of cheers.

With trembling hands, he held the hand of the small white board, with tears streaming down his face, and choked up: "Brother Bai, what you said about the father and son soldiers fighting the tiger is right. Brother Bai, you are risking your life to lure the tiger, and the two nephews fought with you!" Cooperate, one chops with a hoe, the other lifts up and throws, high, really high."

"Da Zhuang, don't you think you're scared to death, afraid that the tiger will come back to retaliate?" Xia Qingpi boldly kicked the tiger's tail, echoing Wu Xiaoying.

"Exactly! Bai Dazhuang is the most powerful, he chopped the tiger with a hoe."

"It's not just me, you peed too..." You Mazi tugged at the son of the village chief beside him, and pulled his pants down.

As soon as he said this, the village chief's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the others in Shenshu Village were a little embarrassed.

Bai Muban stiffened and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoying, uncle also wants to...but this leg is not obedient."

"Go away, who peed, I'm sweating..."

The father and son of the Bai family: "..."

That 100 taels of silver...

Luck is also a part of strength, why didn't the tiger bump into someone else's hoe, but why did the tiger grab the white board and bite into Bai Dazhuang's hoe?

That demeanor is unparalleled in heroism.

There is no way, the shadow given by the tiger is too big, and the legs and feet become weak as soon as the buttocks leave the ground.

Everyone saw clearly that the boss of the Bai family was holding a hoe in both hands and facing the tiger head-on.

This method was taught by Wu Xiaoying when the tiger rushed to her just now, and she was so frightened that she froze.

The village head, Zhao Defu, was lying in the grass, and through the gaps in the grass leaves, he repeatedly confirmed that the tiger was completely dead, and tremblingly came out of the grass.

"Uncle Bai, take it easy, close your eyes and take a breath, and take a breath with your eyes open, it will be fine." You Qingya walked around the tiger and rushed to whiten the board with Wu Xiaoying.

"Uncle Bai, slow down." Wu Xiaoying came to the white board, trying to pull it up.

"Tiger Fighting Hero!"

The men in Shenshu Village were joking with each other, and it was lively.

Village head Zhao Defu saw the jubilant scene, nodded his head, and felt proud.

The credit for killing the tiger belongs to Shenshu Village, and more importantly, none of the men in Shenshu Village were injured.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

Different from the happy painting style of Shenshu Village, there are people crying in Xiashan Village.