That night, I rushed back to Widow Ridge and told the old village chief all the things. After learning about Fan Chunxi's identity, the old village chief was also shocked. He thought that he would just offend a rich and powerful boss, but now he hit a "high mountain". Since it was getting late, I stayed at Aqin's house for one night.

The next morning, I got up early, looked at Aqin's seductive body, and swallowed. Now I came to Aqin's house, just like going back to my own home, and I couldn't tell what it felt like. It might be even more layered than ambiguity, just like a layer of window paper. I knew Aqin didn't want to break it, so I had to hide this feeling in my heart.

It was getting darker, and Aunt Liu next door came out to open the door. Zhuzi held a hoe and planned to loosen the soil in the vegetable field in the backyard.

"Zhuzi, get up so early?"

"Oh, Brother Qiuyu, why are you back?"

"I came back last night. I won't say hello to you when it's dark."

"Oh, then wait until my house drinks. My mother brewed a few jars of peach blossom wine and didn't let me drink it. She would definitely be willing to take it out if you come." Zhuzi smiled silly.

"Okay." I nodded. I hadn't discussed it with the old village chief last night, so I didn't rush to go back.

Children from farms are different from those in cities outside. After nine years of compulsory education, those who can’t go home to farm early, while some go outside to work and make a living. Zhuzi and I have a good relationship. This 16 or 17-year-old boy is big and thick, strong, and is born to be a good farmer.

"Grandma, who's chickens ran around my vegetable field in the early morning?" Zhuzi looked into the vegetable field and found that there seemed to be something under the vegetable leaves. He picked up a hoe and chased after him, running and shouted, "Tortoise son, I have to stew you today!"

So, a scene of people chasing chickens appeared on a small country road. The pillar ran so hard that it was swaying, but the chicken was still swaying arrogantly there.

"Zhuzi, go and go to the ground. Aunt Liu will scold you again later." I watched him making trouble from afar, and kindly reminded him.

The pillar returned in disappointment. After loosening the soil, I picked another big pumpkin and carried it on my shoulders. At this moment, I heard a quarrel, and when I heard it carefully, it was still coming from the front of the house. I quickly ran out to see what was going on.

"Friends, surround them for me!"

When I went out, I saw that Aunt Liu and a group of neighbors surrounded a group of strangers.

"Dear villagers, everyone is a fellow villagers, and I am also from our Widow Ridge. Don't worry, you can discuss it slowly if you have any questions." A fat man with gold-rimmed glasses said in a groggy voice.

"Bah, you sissy, get out! Who is on a blind date with you and colluding with outsiders? Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

When Zhuzi heard that it was Aunt Liu's voice, he shouted loudly, "Who is this here to make trouble at my house?" He took the hoe and put it in his hand, "Grandma, if you dare to move, you will not be able to eat the next meal immediately."

When we arrived, Zhuzi discovered that the fat man was Li Gouzi from the next village.

This guy is a rare scum in Widow Ridge. Dazhuzi studied with him at the age of five. His family was once the richest rich man in Widow Ridge. His father was the village chief for three times and he was unwilling to let go until he died. Therefore, this boy was idle all day, either playing cards every day or playing girls in the village. However, this boy didn't even think about farming, so his father sent him to the city as an apprentice. As soon as he arrived in the city and saw the flower world, Li Gouzi was "captured" in a few seconds.

"It's early in the morning, you're going to shout a hammer!" Zhuzi shouted when he walked into the yard. Although Li Gouzi was famous for being bad in the Widow Ridge, Zhuzi Kong Wu's powerful body and fearless personality did not take this trick at all.

When Li Gouzi saw Zhuzi coming, he stretched out his finger to Zhuzi and cursed: "What the hell are you saying? You are so brave. Do you believe me or not? I will ruin you?"

"What's going on?" At this time, Aqin walked out and asked in a low voice.

She probably accidentally forgot to be on guard. When I turned my head, I suddenly had a bright future. Aqian blushed and hurriedly avoided it and cursed: "Bitch, what are you looking at?"

"I didn't mean it." It's rare that I could be so rude, which made Aqin who was standing beside him a little stunned.

"What the hell is going on outside?"

"Who is this Li Gouzi?"

"He, he will be unlucky when he mentions it. He is from the next village, a kind of person who is a tyrant. He is a cattle and a horse for the boss outside, and then goes back to the village to show off, and he also specifically harms the villagers. The villagers hate him the most."

"Is that?" I looked at Aqin in confusion.

"What do you think I'm doing? I know so much?"

Aqin may not know the details. I suddenly remembered what Fan Chunxi said yesterday. I thought about it very terrified, "The strong fortress was all broken from the inside." Then I recalled the doubts and worries I had when I first talked with the old village chief, "Good guy, it turns out that traitor is him!"

"Go to your mother, you." Zhuzi and Li Gouzi had a disagreement, and slashed at his head with a hoe.

"don't want!"

...

Li Gouzi, the fat man, didn't expect Zhuzi to be so cruel. He also took a few steps back, leaving a deep hoe mark on the soil.

"Zhuzi, you are so fucking wrong, aren't you? You dare to mess with me!"

In fact, the village names have been talking about this matter in private, so Li Gouzi is naturally the best choice. But at that time I didn’t know who Li Gouzi was. Now that I think about it, he is indeed the breakthrough point in this matter.

The people of Widow Ridge are fierce in style, and the villagers have always liked to go straight. When they see my eldest girl and young wife, they come to hug me. My aunt and aunt usually touch their faces to take advantage of it. Sometimes they are very wild and fight when they disagree. They will not be polite to those who come to provoke the door, no matter who they are.

"Oh, Lin Qiuyu, why are you still standing? Why don't you hurry up and hold Zhuzi?" Aqin said anxiously.

"Don't worry, let's talk about it."

"What are you watching now?"

"It is impolite to come but not to go. If we don't teach them a lesson this time, it would be a shame to let him go back so swayingly."

Aqin didn't know what I was saying, frowned and said nothing.

"Look at your bear-like appearance, you can only farm in this valley for the rest of your life. It's so cowardly!" Li Gouzi turned around and smiled at the few people following behind.

"That's right, it's really a soft guy." The people looked like they didn't look like locals in their clothes. They also catered to him and laughed at Zhuzi, "Hahaha..."

"Damn it, if you have the ability, I'll try to tell me something?" Zhuzi raised his hoe again, his eyes emanated from anger, and his teeth were chewing.

"What's wrong with you? You just want to hit me, but you still want to hit me. Look at your virtues like a bee fart and break yourself by yourself. You can try to understand me!" Li Gouzi laughed after saying that, without taking the pillar seriously at all.

"Damn!" Zhuzi was about to raise his hoe.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud sound came. Everyone turned around and saw that it was the old village chief who rushed over after hearing the news. Zhuzi was stopped. "Prim, put down the hoe for me!"

"Village Chief!" Zhu Zi felt aggrieved.

Aunt Liu and several villagers were unhappy and refused to do so. "Old village chief, don't worry about this matter. This Li Gouzi broke the rules of Widow Ridge. Our century-old clan rules cannot let this bastard be corrupted. Then can we still be worthy of our ancestors?"

When Zhuzi saw Aunt Liu’s words, he was even more indignant. He turned around and said to the old village chief: “Village Chief, go back first. If I don’t teach him a lesson today, I will take his surname!”

After saying that, he ignored the old village chief's interception and ran over quickly and slashed at Li Gouzi again.

"Oh, I'm so mom! He's so naughty, don't you want my life?" Li Gouzi and the younger brothers behind him quickly ran a few steps, and turned around and saw that Zhuzi was still chasing him.

Li Gouzi also knew that if he really made him angry, it would be like a mad dog, and he couldn't even hold on, "Zhuzi, wait for me, I'll ask someone to kill you, you wild bastard!" As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already run out of Zhuzi's sight.

"Bah! What's the hell of you? Isn't it just how much money I have?! I will beat you once next time I see you." Zhuzi spat a mouthful of phlegm and cursed.

"Wait for me, a wild bastard!" Li Gouzi ran and couldn't find him anymore, but the voice still came from afar.

Zhuzi put his hands on his waist and cursed at the distance: "Get over here if you have the ability, you're so damn."

The old village chief shook his head helplessly, picked up the cigarette pole and knocked it on Zhuzi's head. Zhuzi held his mouth and replied aggrievedly: "I only listen to my mother." After that, he walked into his own room first, with a look of grievance.

I think Zhuzi's argument is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. On the one hand, it teaches Li Gouzi a lesson, which can be regarded as a big dog for the owner, so that Fan Chunwei will also restrain himself. After all, doing such a thing damages his good deeds, and on the other hand, it also gives the villagers a great opportunity to cheer people up, venting their anger, which is conducive to unity and unity in the future, and working together to defend Widow Ridge.

The old village chief dismissed the villagers and asked me to discuss the next plan. Last night, I told him about Fan Chunwei's origin, which made him not sleep well all night, and now he is even more anxious to restless.

"Qiuyu, I said I really didn't expect Li Gouzi to be so despicable. I have thought about it. Even if they kill my old bones, they can't let them succeed!"

"Old village chief, you can't joke about your life!"

The old village chief sneered and said, "I'm so old that I hope that the fallen leaves will return to my roots and that my descendants can live well. Who would have thought that I would encounter such a thing!"

"It is a blessing to lose your horse."
Chapter completed!