Chapter 8: 8 Sang Dazhuang cleans up people, Wang Xinfeng fights

Chapter 8 8 Sang Dazhuang cleans up people, Wang Xinfeng fights

The old woman is used to it at home, even in their brigade. The hob meat that everyone hates, the invincible old godmother, who has been so angry, immediately yelled back: "What are you shouting, believe it or not! ..."

"I believe in you, sir," Sang Dazhuang lifted his foot and kicked over, without kicking anyone, the iron frame hospital bed he kicked made a loud noise, the bed fell apart, and the old woman fell on her back.

The old woman is in good health, the bed is not high, and it didn't break, but her buttocks hurt a little when she landed on the ground, and she was shocked.

Pain comes to pain, this kind of situation is best to blackmail people, she is familiar with this kind of situation, she doesn't need to plan deliberately, she fell to the ground and patted her thigh seamlessly, and opened her mouth: "Oh, I killed someone, help me, there is no other way , everyone, come and take a look."

Sang Dazhuang's kick was very loud, coupled with the old woman's cadenced cries, it immediately attracted a large group of people.

The nurse yelled at the outside before she entered the door: "Why are you making so much noise? Think this is my thatched cottage. Be quiet. Who will make more noise..."

"Get out." Sang Dazhuang stared over with big eyes like copper bells.

The little nurse withdrew her left foot when she stepped into the ward, turned around and walked away. She was so frightened that she almost lost her place.

Other spectators also scattered like birds and beasts.

The old woman was still crying, and Sang Dazhuang grabbed the old woman's hair and dragged it on the ground with his big palm: "I tell you to shut up the fuck, you don't understand human words, right? I will teach you."

In the hands of Sang Dazhuang, the old woman was worse than a weak chicken. Her hair was pulled, and she was in pain and fear. This time she really howled: "Oh, help me, I killed someone, come quickly."

Sang Dazhuang raised his hand and threw the person out. He is not stupid, nor is he a real tiger. He knows how to control his strength. Otherwise, after so many years, he would not be still outside well.

The old woman was scared out of her wits. She has been in a mess for decades, but she has never encountered such a ruthless person. She didn't say a word, and started directly. What is she afraid of with a hob meat like her? I'm afraid of such a lifeless and shameless person, but this person is still tall and thick, with a vicious look.

I didn't dare to howl anymore, so I begged with a trembling voice: "Don't, I was wrong, I was wrong, you are a big man, don't bother with the old woman. I will stop arguing, and I promise not to say a word, sir, please forgive me This time, old woman, just this time. The old woman's life is so cheap, it's really not worth your hands."

The old woman lay on the ground, trying to hide behind, secretly hating why there was a wall behind her instead of a road.

There are more than a dozen people from the old woman's family next to her, young and old, but none of them stepped forward to help.

Especially the big men lying on the bed trembled more than the women.

Yuzhi pursed his lips and shouted softly: "Da Zhuang, they have used our kettle. I don't use the one used by others. You sell it to them, and we'll go buy a new one."

The woman holding the kettle knelt down, shaking like a sieve, unable to speak.

Don't dare to look at Sang Dazhuang, this woman was waiting here, can she regret it?

Sang Dazhuang ignored the woman, facing the bed curtain, choked his throat and responded in a low voice: "Hey," the eldest man, for fear of scaring his daughter-in-law with his loud voice, is very different from the man-eating appearance just now. Don't.

stepped forward, and kicked the old woman lightly, but he could tell at a glance that the old woman was in charge of this family.

"Did you hear me, here's the money. Lao Tzu's water bottle costs 12 yuan to be processed into an industrial ticket. If you don't have an industrial ticket, you can use the money to make up for it. Hurry up."

The old woman didn't dare to hesitate at all, shaking her hands, she pulled out a rope from her trouser waist neatly. At the other end of the rope was tied a ripped money bag, and the money bag was wrapped in a gray handkerchief. There are dozens of them.

The old woman didn't dare to count, so she gave it all to Sang Dazhuang.

Sang Dazhuang hated it very much, counted twenty, threw the others back, and gave a warning look: "Don't be foolish, be quiet, if you want to be hospitalized, stay well, don't make trouble, you know?"

"I know." The old woman nodded repeatedly.

Sang Dazhuang left satisfied, and threw the money on the bed in disdain: "I'll wash it later, dry it, and you can put it away." Knowing that his wife likes to be clean, now everyone in the old Sang family subconsciously cleans themselves up , clean up the house.

Yuzhi didn't care much: "Just take it to buy a kettle, don't give it to me."

Sang Dazhuang paused, nodded in response.

"Is the egg rolled over?"

"After rolling, it's still hot. You can eat it. I don't want to eat it. I can't finish the fish. You can eat it together. Have you bought rice?"

"I bought it, and there are steamed buns. See what you like."

"I eat rice. Fish soup soaked in rice is delicious. You can ask the nurse later if there are any other wards. Let's change one."

Yu Zhi and Sang Dazhuang had never sat down to eat and talk so calmly.

Those who worry about gains and losses are very stunned.

Yuzhi used a spoon to sip fish soup and rice. After waiting for a long time for Sang Dazhuang to respond, she looked up suspiciously and saw him staring at herself.

touched his face: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Sang Da came back to his senses vigorously: "No, it's very clean, white and tender." It must be as slippery as tofu to the touch.

Accidentally said what was in his heart, Sang Dazhuang's heart trembled and he was frightened to death.

Seeing that Yuzhi didn't pay attention, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuzhi was secretly happy in his heart, and the silly bear said, "Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard, I heard, I will go in a while."

"Well," Yuzhi nodded and continued to eat, suddenly thought of something, looked up and asked: "We have changed rooms, will you be anxious if Mom can't find anyone?"

"It's okay, Mom will ask."

"Too."

Yuzhi continued to eat seriously. She didn't have much appetite. A small bowl of fish soup with rice and half a bowl of candied pear water were enough, and the rest went into Sang Dazhuang's stomach.

After eating, Sang Dazhuang packed his lunch box to wash, and asked a nurse to change rooms, and when he was about to leave, he even warned the old woman's family.

Yuzhi suddenly shouted: "Da Zhuang, wait a minute, come back."

"Hey, what, what's the matter?"

"Come closer with your head."

Yuzhi held Sang Dazhuang's big head in her white and tender hands, and kissed him on the mouth: "Go, don't delay, come back earlier."

Sang Dazhuang was completely gone, and he didn't know how to get out of the ward in a daze. After washing the dishes, he didn't come back to his senses until he went to see the newly arranged ward. The nurse's scalp tingled.

Wang Xinfeng of the Gubai Brigade entered the village beaming with big bags and small bags.

Someone saw it and asked her what she bought, and she seemed to show off unintentionally: "I bought it for my daughter-in-law, to honor my wife, and there are some sweets for the children."

I am afraid that only Wang Xinfeng believes this.

No one in the entire Cooper brigade knew that the daughter-in-law of the Sang family looked down on her in-laws, her own man, and even her own children.

He is a man of heaven and earth, and he wants to go back to the city. No, as soon as the college entrance examination resumes, he turned around and went to sign up for the exam.

Will buy things? Liar.

Although she didn’t believe it, Wang Xinfeng’s prestige was far-reaching. Most people would not dare to touch her badly. They smiled and said a few nice words, and then looked at the big and small bags with envy.

No matter who bought these, after all they bought them back, they are all real things, and they can only envy them.

Those who did not get along with Wang Xinfeng couldn't look down on Wang Xinfeng's complacent look, and couldn't help but sneered: "These are not used by your daughter-in-law to break off the relationship, right? Why are you hospitalized with a bad stomach? I was admitted to the hospital because of a bad stomach, and I didn’t burn too much money, so I ran away, looking for an excuse?”

"I said, Widow Wang, why bother to be stubborn. Your daughter-in-law has not been home for a long time, and the big guy will always know if it is wrong. You, don't be dissatisfied. People have given birth to two grandsons for you. Although the brothers and sisters She doesn't look like my father, but her surname is Sang anyway, and she is not the same as her own when she is raised."

These words are saying that the Sang brothers and sisters were born by stealing Yuzhi, and that Sang Dazhuang is a green-headed bastard.

This is not the first time that this word has been heard. Ever since the Sang brothers and sisters appeared in front of people, and they look nothing like Sang Dazhuang, some people have whispered in secret.

With Sang Dazhuang's physique, it is impossible for the child he gave birth to be not like him. It must be Yuzhi who stole someone. These two children must be wild species.

What's more, Yuzhi has been making a lot of noise these years, and she despises Sang Dazhuang, even the children, which further confirms the rumors.

But only Wang Xinfeng knew that these two children looked exactly like Sang Dazhuang when she was a child. She was a mother, and she could definitely remember what her son looked like when he was a child. Unlike other people, he only remembered Sang Dazhuang's current bear Sample.

Son and daughter don't look like their father, not because they don't look like each other, but because the father is disabled.

Sang Dazhuang used to be a delicate, white and tender little dumpling. He didn't know when it started, the longer it grew, the darker it became, the stronger it grew, the rougher it grew, and it developed towards his dead ghost father in all directions. It's more of an eyesore.

Fortunately, the grandchildren don't follow their father, otherwise she would cry to death. The genes of Lao Sang's family are really too worrying.

In fact, Sang Dazhuang is not ugly, and his facial features are very harmonious. No matter it is separated or combined, they are all very distinctive. Because the facial features are too tough and majestic, too strong and too dark, the subtle outlines are overlooked.

The two children look like Yuzhi from a distance, but if you look closely, the facial features are all replicas of their father. Yuzhi's genes have softened Sang Dazhuang's genes, so the siblings look like their mother in charm and their father in bones , Delicate and straight, just the right softness, very distinctive looks, very iconic two children.

It’s just that others don’t know these things, they don’t need to know them, and they don’t even want to know them. They just want to know what they want to know, no matter whether these are real or fabricated.

Day after day, the rumors spread more and more like this. They dared not whisper in front of Wang Xinfeng and his mother, but they would whisper behind the brothers and sisters, so the brothers and sisters knew about this rumor, and secretly played tricks on those rumors. Broken people.

Today, it was also Wu Yueju, Mrs. Wu, who was so irritated by Wang Xinfeng's big and small bags, that she uttered what was in her heart.

Wu Yueju gave birth to three sons, two daughters, and four grandsons.

Men don't care about things, sons are obedient, daughters are filial, daughters-in-law are respectful, grandsons are also healthy, and she is in control of the family and outside. At home, it can be said that the scenery is unlimited, and outside, she is also the envy of everyone.

Life should be nourishing and smooth, but I don't want to be compared to a widow.

An old widow who is nothing, raises a son of a bastard, marries a daughter-in-law who is a good daughter-in-law, and gives birth to two wild grandchildren, why can she live a more chic and comfortable life than her.

Jealousy makes people ugly, because of jealousy, Wu Yueju provokes Wang Xinfeng from time to time.

Wang Xinfeng is not a dough, let others knead, without saying a word, was sprayed back.

After coming and going, the two formed an indissoluble hatred.

When Wang Xinfeng heard the words about arranging the elm branches, he became furious. He threw the things on the ground, and then grabbed Mrs. Wu's hair and tore them, regardless of whether they were expensive or not.

"An old **** who grew up drinking **** and urine. Wife, the mouth is full of **** and urine. I really think that my mother will give you two points of face and let you be a person, so you can arrange it on the head of my mother and daughter-in-law. You are blind. Old lady Daughter-in-law is an innocent person, you put all the **** pots on her head, is it to see my Zhizhi is soft-tempered and easy to bully, right? My old lady told you to spray manure with your mouth full, and she tore your picture Smelly mouth."

Wang Xinfeng rode on Pozi Wu, bowing left and right, hitting Pozi Wu's eyes with gold stars, unable to resist, roaring, eyes full of anger.

"You still dare to stare at me, let you stare at me, shameless old bitch, who is not doing anything clean, gets into haystacks with wild men in line, and dares to arrange other people shamelessly, looking at my old lady, I don't know you are a What color."

The people who watched the show, ate melons, and persuaded the fight, were shocked by Wang Xinfeng's melon, and exclaimed, is it really true?

Wu Yueju was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She danced wildly with her hands and yelled angrily: "Widow Wang, you spitting blood, you dare to slander my innocence, and I will crash to death at your gate."

Wang Xinfeng raised his hand and slapped her, making Mrs. Wu's head buzzing: "I'm so frightened, go to hell, go to hell, or you'll be an old whore. Wife, a **** that is ridden by thousands of people. Bitch, die!" Goods, dirty old shoes. You have a few children and a few fathers, and there are a bunch of wild men behind you."

"Ah... Widow Wang, I'm fighting with you." Mrs. Wu couldn't bear such slander, and resisted fiercely.

Wang Xinfeng was also angry, because Yuzhi was her Achilles' heel, whoever dared to poke it, she would beat him to death.

The spectators saw that the situation was not right, so they quickly and seriously fought.

Behind the crowd, Sang Yepi smiled and pulled Deng Mazi's hand away from the thing Wang Xinfeng brought back with a yellow vitex: "Deng Mazi, don't you want your hand anymore?"

Deng Mazi is in his forties, with a pockmarked face, lazy, sneaky, lecherous and shameless.

The same gangster, Sang Dazhuang became the leader of the gangster by being fierce, Deng Mazi is completely different, he is a rascal, a maggot in the gutter.

Deng Mazi took a deep breath in pain, and withdrew his hand, seeing that there were only two children, he became more courageous.

With a hippie smile, her dirty eyes fell on Sang Ye: "You don't lose a piece of meat at a glance, you are stingy, you two have a good life, your mother found a capable father, there is no shortage of good food and drink. Now your mother leaves you behind and goes back to the city to eat and drink, and you won’t come with me? This father is not relative, without your mother stretching your legs to coax your stepfather, you two will be sold sooner or later.”

Sang Ye licked her cheeks, with an evil hook at the corner of her mouth, and kicked her out.

Although she is only nine years old, and her body is not very strong, but the strength inherited from Lao Sang's family is as strong as an ox. This kick is heavier than that of an adult man.

Deng Mazi screamed and fell into the ditch, but no one heard him, Wang Xinfeng was making too much noise.

Deng Mazi was furious, his face was gloomy, his mouth was bared, and his mouth was full of filth when he stood up.

Sang Ye jumped down the ditch, stepped on Deng Mazi's chest with one foot, grabbed his hair with the other hand, and pushed him into the water.

(end of this chapter)

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