Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 540
Autumn Tiger Autumn Tiger, the autumn sun is the sunniest.

Autumn in my hometown village has already begun at the end of August, and it is even hotter at noon. I know that it is still there.

Jiangjia Village is not far from Laojia Village, less than ten miles away, so the climate is exactly the same.

Xu Yaomei knelt at the head of Jiangjia Village, and there were two old women sitting beside her.

The two old women did not bask in the sun like her, but found a shady place to rest.

The heat in autumn is so strange, if you are in the sun, it is so hot that you can burn to death.But under the shade of the trees, it is very comfortable with cool breeze.

Seeing Xu Yaomei kneeling and kowtowing is also a centimeter.

Although the centimeter is not much, it is only five centimeters.

But you can get money for chatting and drinking tea. Only a fool would not want to do such a good thing.

One of the two mothers-in-law is the mother-in-law of the village head of Jiangjia Village, and the other is Jiang Yu's mother-in-law Zhao Pozi.

The two are aunts and nephews of their natal family, so of course they were allowed to do such a good thing.

The old lady Zhao looked at Xu Yaomei's crooked body, she was a little worried, and said, "Lotus, I don't like watching this girl's film, if we don't give her food, will she starve to death?" fall?"

Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips and said, "This little bastard's life is hard, she won't die. Auntie, don't be soft-hearted and harm our village. I heard that when she knelt in other villages, she would kneel without drinking or eating. After three days and three nights, she even kowtowed her head until the blood flowed. That's how God was moved by her to send the gospel to those villages.

If your heart softens and you feed her, and she is full, God can't blame her for being dishonest?What if God doesn't give us a good harvest? "

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she felt that it made sense, and she stopped feeling sorry for her at the beginning.

Mrs. Zhao narrowed her eyes and looked at Xu Yaomei coldly.

Aren't you good friends with Fu Bao?Isn't it a hot relationship with the Shui family?

Let you taste the power of my old lady today!
Let people in your hometown dare to bully my daughter.

Xu Yaomei knelt on the ground with hatred in her eyes.

Damn Jiang's Village, Damn's Home Village, Damn Secretary Zhao, especially Fubao!
If Fubao's birth three years ago hadn't brought a life-saving rain, how could she have thought that Li Daitao was stiff and took the credit of Fubao?
If Fubao hadn't produced a pile of grain three years ago and saved the lives of his hometown village, how could she meet Lie Xinxi and take the credit for Fubao's work?
If it wasn't for Fubao's chemical fertilizers that made the food in several villages grow so vigorously, how could she make another plan and take the credit of Fubao?
If it wasn't for her to grab Fu Bao's credit, why would she be kneeling here hungry, tired and thirsty, kowtowing her head till it bleeds?
It's all Fubao's fault!
This should be Fu Bao's pain, so why let her replace it?
There are also people in Jiangjia Village, all shameless villains, who obviously beg her to do something, but don't even give her a good meal, and don't even give her a drink of sugar water, just let her be thirsty here. Kneeling while starving and hungry is simply not as good as a beast.

By the way, the people in my hometown village are nothing. They received such a great favor from her, they survived and lived a good life because of her, but they sold her in a blink of an eye, and they didn't even come to see her.They are all white-eyed wolves, they deserve to be crawling in the soil and still not getting enough to eat!

It's better to have another disaster year, plague, starve them to death, die of illness!
And that Secretary Zhao, the fart secretary.What do you mean you can't promote feudal superstitions, you can't promote it, what's the matter with asking her to kneel here and kowtow?
What a hypocrite who wanted to be a whore and set up a memorial archway at the same time.

And Lao Shi...

Xu Yaomei cursed everyone who could be cursed in her heart.

She looked up at the sky. Could it be that if she couldn't get a good harvest this time, those villagers would let her go?

Thinking of this, she jumped for joy.

It's funny, how can these rice grow well without chemical fertilizers?
Do you rely on her to kowtow and beg?
dream!

By the way, as long as she can't make a good harvest of food, it can prove that it is impossible to get God's favor by kowtowing.

Then when the time comes, the village will be furious, Secretary Zhao will be unlucky, Lao Zhuang will be unlucky, and even the people in his hometown who helped Lao Zhuang testify will also be unlucky.

What is their behavior?
They are promoting feudal superstition!
At that time, the village will definitely arrest them and criticize them as models.

Thinking of Fubao's family being paraded through the streets wearing tall hats, Xu Yaomei suddenly burst out laughing.

She leaned forward and backward with laughter, and the wound on her forehead was also burst open.

Blood flowed down her forehead, covering a third of her face, as if terrifying like a ghost.

The old lady Zhao shrank back in fright: "Lotus? Why do I look at this girl's film a little weirdly, she doesn't look like someone loved by God, but like a ghost."

Mrs. Zhao was also a little scared, but she insisted: "What are you afraid of? She has a shadow. Besides, it's still in the middle of the day. What are you afraid of?"

Mrs. Zhao thought for a while, nodded and said: "You are really right, but you should give her some water to drink, so that she doesn't faint and affect the harvest."

Mrs. Zhao reluctantly agreed.

Holding the kettle, she walked towards Xu Yaomei.

"Want to drink water?"

Xu Yaomei opened her eyes and looked at her.

Through the thick blood, Mrs. Zhao saw a pair of vicious eyes, as if they wanted to eat people.

Guiltyly, Mrs. Zhao poured water on Xu Yaomei's face, and said, "Drink."

Then turned around and ran away.

Xu Yaomei's face twitched, and the wound hurt even more.

But her mind was awakened a lot, she stuck out her tongue to lick the bloody water.

Although it was fishy and salty, it miraculously made her feel a little bit of strength restored.

By the way, she is a person with a spiritual spring, what is she afraid of?
While no one was paying attention, she put a drop of the spirit spring that she had finally gathered into her mouth.

As soon as the sweet Lingquan dripped into her mouth, Xu Yaomei felt her body glow with vitality.

She felt full of strength all over her body.

She straightened up slowly, and then looked at Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao happened to be looking at her with a guilty conscience. When she saw her face, her pupils shrank.

Screaming: "Ghost..."

The old lady Zhao was so frightened that she looked at Xu Yaomei reflexively.

When he saw it, he jumped up in fright: "Ghost, don't catch me...don't catch me..."

Mrs. Zhao took her little feet and even surpassed Mrs. Zhao at a faster speed than Mrs. Zhao.

Xu Yaomei narrowed her eyes slightly, she saw that there was no one around, so she walked to the creek.

When he saw it, he was taken aback for a moment.

her face...

All the scars were gone, and it became smooth, clear, and amazingly white and tender.

(End of this chapter)