Chapter 463 Tiger Enters the Village
"My mother-in-law, we have something to discuss, don't speak so irritably..."
"I'll be angry, is your name called my mother-in-law by a country bumpkin? Let me tell you, let me That poor daughter of yours should stay away from our Bo Ming, and if she comes to pester our Bo Ming, she will see if I don’t break her legs.”
As soon as Chen Ling rushed over with Liu Nier and the other two, she saw Wang Li. A large number of people gathered in front of Xian's house.
A fat woman dressed in a fashionable style, carrying a small bag, was pointing at the noses of Wang Lixian and his wife and cursing.
Da Nier and Si Nier wanted to rush forward with shovels and hoes, but Wang Lixian stopped them.
“Mom, what are you doing?”
Seeing this scene, the little sheep was about to burst into tears: “You promised me that you would talk to me well when you came, and you would also talk to your uncle. I agreed to bring you here after my aunt discussed my marriage with Xiaojing. Why are you making trouble again? "
"I am your mother, and you are so shameless and obsessed with money. My poor daughter is in such trouble, can I not make a fuss?"
As he said that, Wang Lixian glared at him, and the fat woman became even more fierce. She grabbed the little sheep and charged at Wang Lixian with a livid face. Xian Liangzi said:
"It's this shameless daughter of yours who pesters our Bo Ming and causes harm to him over and over again. Bo Ming was a well-behaved child in the past, but now he's been bullied by you. Look, look, he's no longer human at all. . ”
“In the past, our family was as delicate and tender as a young man of eighteen or nineteen, but now he is being forced by your money-obsessed daughter to go out and make hard money. How long has it been since then? He's like an old farmer in his thirties or forties. Are you treating my son as a livestock..."
Beside her and the little sheep, there was a tall middle-aged man. He never spoke, but his face was expressionless. He was gloomy, with contempt for the Wang Lizian family and the surrounding villagers deep in his eyes.
The whole person looked extremely arrogant.
The fat woman was still yelling.
The little sheep listened more and more anxiously, and finally burst into tears. He kept apologizing to Wang Lizian and his wife: "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be like this. I really just wanted to bring my parents here. We are discussing about marrying Xiaojing. I really want to marry Xiaojing..."
Seeing him like this, Wang Lixian sighed and his expression softened a lot, "Boming, please stop crying. It’s not your fault, you are a good boy, uncle knows.”
When the little sheep heard this, he said ‘wow’ and cried even harder.
“Why cry, what is there to cry about? You are holding this old-fashioned, poor country bumpkin’s daughter like a treasure. Your family has introduced so many good girls to you and you haven’t even looked at them...
You are still very close to this country bumpkin family. Why are you becoming more and more ignorant as you grow up? How can your parents harm you? ”
The fat woman was also anxious and yelled at the little sheep, despising her son for not living up to expectations.
The fat woman had a very loud and resonant voice, and soon many villagers gathered to watch.
But the little sheep cried bitterly, turned to the middle-aged man and said: "Dad, tell me, now we advocate the freedom of marriage and love, I just want to find someone I like and who is compatible with me. Is that wrong? "
The tall middle-aged man glanced at his crying son, snorted gloomily, and said nothing.
But the fat woman said: "If you want freedom of marriage and love, can't you find it in the city? Why go to this remote country?"
And the more curses that followed, the more unpleasant they became.
Sannier's temper could not bear this. She had been holding it in before, but now she was getting more and more angry and started scolding the fat woman directly.
It’s true that she wanted to marry in the city, but she wanted to be blessed by marrying a city person, not be frustrated.
At the end of the scolding, the fat woman looked at the little sheep and said bitterly: "Look, look, this is the wife you are looking for. She is an unreasonable shrew from a remote country. She only likes us. We don’t have any money at home. It depends on whether she can follow you..."
"No, I just like Xiaojing, I just like this woman from a poor country, and I can’t live without her."
The little sheep's head felt hot and he cried loudly.
After hearing this, the surrounding villagers couldn't help laughing and pointed at their family.
They are not as isolated as before, and they have never seen many city people.
In the past two years, a lot of city people have come to the village, and there are still two big professors living in the village. They are all kind-hearted and approachable, but how can they be so mischievous as this family.
"Fugui, Mr. Zhao, you are here. Look, look at this family. They are still from the city. They are no different from us when they scold people and throw insults."
"Yes, but these two are quite brave. They dare to come so far to cause trouble in our ravine without fear of being beaten to death."
"Hey, you don't know, if it weren't for Lixian and the others The family thinks that Xiao Fang is a good boy, sensible and reliable. He recognizes him as his son-in-law, takes care of his face and does not embarrass him. Several brothers of Li Xian have already cheated on him, and the bully came to the girl's house. , it’s not like he owes him anything, who dared them?”
“Yes, yes.”
“…”
The villagers were all talking. As he said this, Wang Laishun called two old men, Chen Ling and Zhao Yubao, aside and muttered for a while.
After the discussion, Chen Ling nodded: "Okay, Uncle Wu, you can also do this. For Xiao Fang's sake, let Uncle Zhao and Old Uncle Zhong take action."
He came here to help. Wang Lixian's family is helping out, but Little Sheep is really a nice guy, so if he can be gentler, he should be gentler.
As soon as the discussion was concluded, a scream was heard from the crowd, and then the villagers burst into laughter.
It turned out that some little boys were so jealous that they saw these two people constantly cursing people and belittling their village. They got so angry that they started hitting people with rocks, dirt, and the like.
Little Sheep’s father originally looked quite serious.
This time, he was hit so hard that he held his head and pulled the fat woman to avoid it.
“You naughty kid, get out of here, what’s the matter with you.”
“Ha, he dares to curse, let’s get out of here, and then we’ll beat him up and make him curse again. "
Liu Nier gritted her teeth and said, Wang Zhenzhen and Ruirui behind Chen Ling also wanted to go over and join in the fun, but Chen Ling stopped them in time.
After Liu Nier and the others smashed the little sheep’s parents so hard that they ran away, and the villagers laughed with joy, Chen Ling stopped them.
Then they nodded with Zhao Yubao, and the two old men walked over and pulled the little sheep's father aside to talk.
“Hahaha, two great professors from our village have taken action.”
The villagers clapped their hands and shouted.
"Big Professor?" The angry couple surnamed Fang saw these two old men approaching. They were originally wary and wanted to stab him, but when they heard the voices in the crowd, they saw these two old men. The two old men did not have the temperament of old farmers in the countryside, so they took the cigarettes from Zhao Yubao and went to the side to talk.
"Which university are you two professors from? The name Zhao Yubao sounds familiar."
"Dad, Mom, Teacher Zhao Yubao is a writer, Teacher Zhong is a great painter..."
Little Sheep Mo explained with tears.
I don’t know why. Not only was he not angry when the little kids threw rocks at his parents, but he felt a little relieved and shared the same hatred.
But after all, it was his parents, so he quickly followed him.
"The great writer Zhao Yubao? It's not fake, right?" Father Fang was both surprised and suspicious.
Fang's mother's eyes lit up. This belonged to a great writer and painter. It couldn't be that he was related to the family named Wang.
Otherwise, why would you come to them to ‘say good things’.
If that's the case, it's not impossible to agree.
Lest my son lose his temper.
Although my son is soft-tempered, he is very stubborn and stubborn when it comes to certain things, and he also has an idea in his heart.
He was asked to cut off contact with this country girl as soon as possible. He promised well on the surface, but in the end he secretly hid here for a year without telling them, and even went to do the dirty work by himself without going back.
It really pissed them off.
If it weren't for him to completely cut off ties with this place, they wouldn't have even made this trip.
“Of course it’s not false. I told you that I am very famous here now, and I make a lot of money running a transportation business. I make much more than you think, but you still refuse to believe it...”< br>
Little Sheep told the strange things about Chen Wangzhuang, such as the turtle king, the big water monster, and if the roads were not bad, there would be more than 20,000 tourists, and even people would come from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.
His parents immediately fell silent after hearing this. Especially when they noticed the villagers' busy gazes, they suddenly felt their faces become red and hot.
It turns out that the people in this village are not ordinary country bumpkins. They are all people who have seen the world. Not only are there many people in the city, but there are also two big professors living in the village who come to escape the summer heat.
As a result, they were showing off their power here just now, and they were looked down upon.
This is so embarrassing.
...
The two old men Zhao Yubao came forward, similar to Wang Zha, and directly suppressed the arrogance of Little Sheep's parents.
Awkward or not, no one cares. The villagers all know that Little Sheep is a nice guy, and they are still willing to let him get married as soon as possible.
So it didn’t embarrass his parents too much.
Wang Lixian’s house was definitely not accessible today, but Wang Laishun, the party secretary, briefly entertained them.
Of course, it would be nice to be able to take care of the food, but for the sake of the little sheep, don’t think about how good the food is.
As for Chen Ling, he, Zhao Yubao and others sat at Wang Lipian's house for a long time. Except for Sannier, who was restless, Wang Lipian, his wife and others were quite calm.
They don’t want to trouble everyone anymore about their third daughter, so they simply talk and discuss it, and that’s it.
After all, the parents of the little sheep definitely don’t dare to make trouble anymore, so the rest can be done slowly.
Afternoon.
Chen Ling went up the mountain to dig some mushrooms and chop some bamboo.
It’s time to replace the chicken coops, duck sheds, and other livestock pens with new thatched roofs.
Recently, the rain has been increasing. The previous thatched roof was exposed to the wind, sun and rain, and chickens and birds fell on it and made noise. It has become less durable.
Furthermore, Chen Ling also plans to create some new scenery in the orchard. The outside will be like a castle, and the inside can be used to breed or hold some things.
After working for a long time, the idea is good, but it is still a bit too slow to implement.
Fortunately, Chen Ling was not in a hurry. When he got tired, he planned to take a rest. He took the two bald men with him, got on the horse, and went to release pigeons near Zhao Yubao's house.
When we arrived at the place, we didn’t expect Little Sheep’s parents to be here. This is normal. There was such a fuss this morning, so it was hard to go to Wang Lixian’s house right away.
During lunch, I asked Wang Laishun and Little Sheep about the situation in the village. After hearing this, I wanted to go to Chen Ling’s house, but later I heard that they were very close to Wang Lixian, so I didn’t think so. I'm sorry to go.
In the end I had to come to Zhao Yubao.
Anyway, these two old men were here as peacemakers in the morning, and they were also celebrities, so they took the opportunity to get close to each other.
When he saw Chen Ling coming, he greeted him warmly and a little cautiously.
After Chen Ling agreed, they couldn't help but curiously asked questions.
But later I saw that Chen Ling was just going back and forth to train pigeons and had no intention of talking much, so I had no choice but to ask no more questions, regretting that I had not inquired about the situation in the village and the relatives and friends of the Wang family.
It’s a bit embarrassing now.
Chen Ling didn't care about them, minding his own business, while chatting with Zhao Yubao and Zhao Yubao.
With the rise of serious play, the cooperation of the pigeons has begun to bear fruit.
It can even fly around Erbaldi.
At this time, he suddenly heard the loudspeaker of the brigade calling him:
"Is Fugui here? Is Fugui here? If Fugui hears it, come over to the brigade. The tiger has entered the village. The tiger has entered the village. The people from the zoo sent the tiger over..."
(End of this chapter)