Dressed like a crazy gangster's sick and weak partner

Chapter 38 Verb or Noun
what's the situation?
Why did grandma say to let Jiang Beiting ask for it by himself?

What surprised Nan Qingqing even more was Jiang Beiting's cooperation.

He let out a cry, and grabbed his cousin who was about to crawl away again, and the aunt was scared.

The uncle didn't need Jiang Beiting to do anything, she took the initiative to attack the uncle.

"You're a brain twitch, don't worry about it, your son is important!"

Only then did the uncle come to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Someone handed us a sentence!"

After the uncle shouted out, Jiang Beiting said, "Who?"

My cousin also wanted to show off: "I don't know, they are looking for a homeless man!"

Jiang Beiting saw that they were not lying, and was full of doubts.

Who is it?

However, this does not affect his cleaning up.

"Since the message has been delivered, let's go!"

Jiang Beiting kicked out people.

Uncle Jiang's family is going crazy.

They came back to occupy the old house, but they didn't say anything, they just knocked on the door, walked in and scolded grandma a few words, and Jiang Beiting took care of him.

Now that all three members of their family are injured, how can they leave?

But will Jiang Beiting soften his heart?

is it possible?
Obviously it is impossible.

Jiang Beiting looked at them with a sneer.

"Go away!"

Although the uncle wanted to get out, his son's leg was disabled. Even if he was afraid of this nephew, he still wanted justice for his son.

The village party secretary also rushed over, saw the uncle's family in a state of distress on the ground, and approached Jiang Beiting: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Beiting's anger had not subsided, and this would be even more exaggerated.

"something wrong?"

The pipe in the village party secretary's hand almost fell to the ground, and he squeezed the stem of the pipe to calm down.

"Da Bei, your uncle really should clean up, but so many people are watching, don't kill anyone!"

Jiang Beiting gave him a cool look.

If the uncle's family hadn't delivered them to the door, he wouldn't have bothered to clean them up.

Grandma is trying her best to protect him, but she is already old, he can leave, but grandma won't, and I have to hope that the people in the village will treat grandma better.

Jiang Beiting walked up to his cousin impatiently and kicked his knee twice.

The sound of cracking bones made everyone's teeth sore.

The old branch secretary's face changed, and he was about to reprimand him when he came over, but he saw the terrified cousin get up from the ground, and ran away with his parents.

The old branch secretary breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Beiting looked down on him even more.

Nan Qingqing gave Jiang Beiting a thumbs up.

Sure enough, it had to be Jiang Beiting to do such a cool thing.

Jiang Beiting glared at her, still remembering what she had just done.

The village party secretary pulled Jiang Beiting to ask what happened, and why people who were very measured always did it directly.

Before Jiang Beiting said anything, grandma took the conversation. She didn't want Jiang Beiting to be entangled in the affairs of the village.

The old party secretary was smoking a dry cigarette, and the voice kept clattering: "A homeless man? It seems that someone is looking for you!"

Jiang Beiting naturally knew that the method used to convey the message was so clumsy, but the main purpose was actually that sentence.

The old branch secretary asked Jiang Beiting about the content of the message, and Jiang Beiting shook his head: "The tramp just said a word."

The old branch secretary was stunned, then laughed.

"What code word is this?"

Although he lives in a remote village, he doesn't know everything.

Jiang Beiting waved his hand: "I don't have a clue for now, don't worry about it!"

The old branch secretary left, and the people in the village also left one after another seeing that there was no excitement.

None of them understood what happened.

After everyone left, Huang Haibo and the others surrounded Jiang Beiting: "Brother Ting, you're an old ghost!"

Jiang Beiting hummed and signaled them to shut up.

Huang Haibo also knew the seriousness of the matter, and just scratched his head: "I'll take them out to buy things later!"

Jiang Beiting disagreed.

"You guys went to the back mountain to get some prey after dinner, and today I'm going to the commune to get married!"

Huang Haibo was stunned, then cupped his hands: "Congratulations!"

Several other people cupped their hands: "Congratulations!"

Jiang Beiting didn't bother to talk to them.

Huang Haibo shouted from behind: "Brother Ting, don't forget the wedding candy!"

Jiang Beiting made a knowing gesture.

Nan Qingqing followed her grandma all the time, and grandma laughed at her as a coward.

"Have the guts to hit someone, but don't have the guts to admit it?"

Nan Qingqing was not angry when grandma teased her.

"Grandma, can this be the same? I beat people because I don't want Jiang Beiting to beat women. My feet still hurt now!"

Nan Qingqing really hates men beating women. Of course, some women really don't deserve sympathy, but she doesn't want Jiang Beiting to be pointed at her nose and scolded.

She herself couldn't bear to be swayed by such emotions.

Hurriedly stop this idea from popping up.

When Jiang Beiting came to arrest Nan Qingqing, Nan Qingqing hugged her grandma's waist and refused to let go.

"If you don't obey me again, I'll throw you out!"

Nan Qingqing pouted, not afraid of Jiang Beiting at all: "I am your daughter-in-law, are you going to beat her?"

Jiang Beiting: ...

Haven't received the certificate yet.

Grandma patted Nan Qingqing on the back: "Good boy, speak well, Da Bei won't hit women!"

Jiang Beiting grabbed Jiang Beiting's collar and pulled him out, "Go change clothes, and go to the commune later!"

Nan Qingqing was not Jiang Beiting's opponent, her collar was being held up, making it uncomfortable to walk, but she had to be dragged away.

Seeing that Jiang Beiting was serious, she simply turned around and hugged Jiang Beiting without letting go.

Jiang Beiting felt like a tree branch, being hung on it by Nan Qingqing.

After dragging him back to the room, Nan Qingqing pinched her waist with both hands and began to complain: "Why didn't you come back to sleep last night?"

Jiang Beiting grimaced, he had seen what it meant to call the wicked to file a complaint first.

He pinched the tips of Nan Qingqing's ears: "How do you know I didn't come back to sleep?"

Nan Qingqing sniffed: "This is the evidence!"

Jiang Beiting wanted to see what she could say, but she shamelessly blamed him for the cold.

"I feel dizzy and uncomfortable, and I will be scolded by you. You only need to hold me to sleep for a night so you don't catch a cold. You are still fooling me here!"

The more Nan Qingqing talked, the more she talked, and she ended up tearing herself up.

It is estimated that few people can achieve this ability.

Jiang Beiting had seen Nan Qingqing's ability to stir things up unreasonably.

He manually closed the microphone and covered Nan Qingqing's mouth: "I was wrong!"

A man who has always been a man who would not give in with blood and sweat, easily said these three words in front of Nan Qingqing.

Nan Qingqing didn't know Jiang Beiting's resolute character, and she was still pouting dissatisfied.

"What's wrong?"

This is a good question. Jiang Beiting had a hunch that from the time he said I was wrong, he might have to say it countless times in the future.

He carried the man and stuffed him into the bed.

Jiang Beiting pulled the quilt to Nan Qingqing's neck, "I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?"

Nan Qingqing grabbed the quilt, her eyes glowed brightly: "Is sleep a verb or a noun?"

(End of this chapter)