Chapter 37 He Is A Monster

"Chen San, we're almost there. We're here for silver ..."

"What are you afraid of? A little widow, a little bastard, do n’t know where to come out for refuge. Are you afraid that someone will help them in their early life? Lao Tzu is not afraid--" In front of him, his pupils suddenly dilated!

"boom!"

"Little bastard, you—"

The man's words were interrupted, and there was a constant cry in the courtyard.

"Stop! Little, little hybrid! Agui, second child, come and help!"

"Xiuer don't!" As Xiu held up his stick, Xiu Niang yelled, "You won't see Sheng Sheng in the future!"

——

Chen San thought he was dead.

The wooden stick stopped at his scalp after Asura's last shout.

Ashurian came over, hugged Ashur, and kept stroking his hands on his back. "Xiuer, Xiuer, don't do this, don't do this! Mother is fine, mother is not injured, don't do this ..."

Asiu lowered his head, the wooden stick slipped from his hand, his hair was covered by his messy hair, but the small body he was hugging was trembling invisibly.

"A widow? A little bastard?" After a long time, the quiet courtyard sounded again and again, and Asu slowly raised his head, looking around at the three men with terrible expressions. Once you have the cabin, you can live somewhere else. You guys, are you in Xiapo Village? Can I fight with you? Would you like to try? "

After that, she broke into the arms of the woman, patted each of them, and walked into the hall. "Clean the courtyard and restore it to its original state."

The body returned to freedom, and the two wanted to run without being affected. The boy's words made them stand still.

The whole house was messy, they made it. Now, they have to be restored!

It's almost impossible, but no one dares to say nothing.

It's not that there are no fights in the countryside, but no one dares to kill anyone!

They are no better than the kid!

The movement in the courtyard lasted for a long time. Asiu Niang stood in the hall and looked at the closed door, silently crying.

Separated by a door, in the room.

Asiu sat on the floor leaning on the door panel, holding his hands on his knees, the whole person curled up into a ball. In the dim light, the small body shivered violently.

He couldn't control it.

He wanted to kill.

Seeing those who dared to insult him lie motionless on the ground, blood-stained all over his eyes, he could feel the heart beating!

He is a monster.

Sheng Sheng, if Sheng Sheng knew, when he looked at him, what would look like?

Is it the same as those people?

Hold your knees and pull the meat on your legs.

After it was completely dark, the yard was finally quiet.

A Gui and his second son, Chen Sanfu, who had a semi-coma, also left the cabin.

It was not until they walked far away that they suddenly collapsed to the ground and their legs were still trembling.

A month later, Chen San died in his own latrine.

It is said that he went to the thatched house in the middle of the night and accidentally fell down and failed to get up.

By the time the family discovered it, they were already suffocating.

When Chen San's family was mourning, Agui and the second child stood in the middle of the crowd, their faces pale and sweaty.

On the same day, I went to the cabin to ask for compensation. The two of them really did not get angry because the child was bullied, and they also wanted to use a silver flower.

Chen San is not. Chen San is a lie son. He was not able to become a close relative when he was nearly thirty years old. He met them halfway, knowing that they were going to the chalet to find bad luck, and followed him temporarily.

This trip cost him his life.

After returning home, both of them were seriously ill, and since then they have kept quiet about the cabin.

At that time, it was already a good time to harvest rice.

The field of Xinghua Village was full of joy and joy.

This year, the rice fields in their village are another big harvest!

Moreover, there is no danger of drought, and the harvested rice is 10% more than last year!

This made the villagers of Xinghua Village feel special brows and exhalations, especially when they faced downhill villagers across the river, their chins were raised high.

Last year, for the irrigation of rice fields, people from downhill villages used their hands, what happened?

The Xinghua Village harvest was the same last!

Everyone uses Qinghe water.

The soil quality of the fields is also similar. Why is the income of Xinghua Village better than that of Downhill Village?

Applying a classic evaluation of the villagers, people who are cheap have their own harvest, and downhill villages are retribution.

What they did was out of sight!

Now hehe! People in downhill villages can only envy, envy and hate them across the river!

The rice harvest was good, the mood was soothing, and the malice of many years, and the Xinghua Village was laughing and cheering.

Liu Yusheng also came, followed by Asho summoned by her. Although she is small, she can't help much, but she can send water to her family and hand over sweat towels.

(End of this chapter)

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