Chapter 152 You didn't succeed either!
When he heard the decision to punish everyone in Yangjiacun, Lu Jingzhi snorted, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face, and said honestly: "Actually, I really want to see them lose their heads."
Xu Shulou lifted his eyelids and glanced at Lu Jingzhi.
No sound.
This is a sign of agreement.
"Do you think you will really wait until after the autumn to ask about the execution?" Lu Jingzhi said, "I'm afraid that the county magistrate will release the water and let the person back directly. That's okay. Let the tiger go back to the mountain. This is a big taboo."
Xu Shulou felt that she was connoting him.
But no evidence can be found.
"Even if they don't ask to beheaded, they will cut off their noses, ears, and an arm." Xu Shulou's eyes were full of sinister, "It's troublesome, it's better not to take them out of Yangjiacun, but to kill them on the spot."
Lu Jingzhi disagreed, "The people you mentioned include those children?"
"The mouse's son can dig holes. He has been taught that kind of education since he was a child, and he has been influenced by his ears and eyes. When he grows up, he will only develop the next Yangjia Village. Such a filthy place, don't worry about it."
There was sarcasm in his voice.
The corners of his lips raised into a three-point smile, "I killed a little boy who cried the loudest that day, didn't you come here to complain about it?"
That's not the case.
Although the warm blood splashed Lu Jingzhi's face that day, it was impossible for her to complain about it.
The focus is not on boys.
It was the words that the boys said that day.
He's not just cursing.
He also punched and kicked his mother and sister who held him to save his life, and slapped and slapped the young girl with vicious curses.
It was all because of her, because of these girls, that brought disaster to Yang Family Village.
It's hard to imagine that this is something a young boy would say.
The shock that Lu Jingzhi felt was even greater than the feeling of warm blood splashing on his face.
Finally, thinking about it again, it seems reasonable to raise such a child in this kind of place.
Of the people who were taken away in the entire Yang family village, Lu Jingzhi only felt sorry for those women whose lives were not going well.
Fleeing from the fire pit is true.
It is also true to raise a group of future small fire pits.
Seeing that Lu Jingzhi had no intention of speaking for the dead at all, Xu Shulou's complexion suddenly improved. This sudden "combat friendship" made him feel better towards Lu Jingzhi.
He snorted softly and frowned slightly, "I want to change clothes."
"Aren't you wearing clothes? You're not naked either." Lu Jingzhi was eating melon seeds—the melon seeds fried by my sister are delicious.
Xu Shulou was not as angry in half his life as he is today.
It didn’t count after saying this, the little girl opposite looked him up and down, revealing a sentence from the eyes to the expression—are you mentally retarded?
"I said I want to change clothes, not I want to wear clothes." Xu Shulou gritted his teeth to correct Lu Jingzhi.
Lu Jingzhi was busy piecing together the complete melon seeds on the table, she was very busy, she took the time to look up, and said with a sincere expression, "You just changed your clothes yesterday, you don't cook and don't eat Where can the cleaners get dirty?"
That's right.
What Xu Shulou can't stand is dirt?
No.
What he can't bear is that the clothes are poorly made, and even rub the skin after wearing them.
He has seen it, and marks have been worn on his body.
(end of this chapter)