Rural Generation of the Eighties 178: Chapter 178
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Is this person crazy? 0
 
Does this person have a grudge against the stones on the ground, still struggling? Could they be a masochist? 0
 
"I said..." 0
 
"Hahaha..." 0
 
"I said, doesn't it hurt?" The woman summoned by Yezhi, Xiao Fang, squinted her eyes suspiciously at the one in front of her who looked like he was in pain, as if feeling it himself, shining with the brilliance of the Saint Mother. Is that... their master? 0
 
Wang Ming was taken aback. Pain? He hadn’t noticed until now; at this moment, everywhere felt fiery and painful. "Pain is nothing. One day, I will repay you double, no! Ten times, a hundred times over, haha..." 0
 
One Gun Brother angrily stepped on his head. "I’ll take you out right now and see how you find me." 0
 
Yezhi was afraid One Gun Brother would knock him silly and have to take care of him for a lifetime. He advised, "One Gun Brother, that won't work. Violence won't solve the problem." 0
 
Xiao Fang was even more surprised. The master who always believed in violence over words actually said that violence wouldn't solve the problem! 0
 
Aunt Ren Er agreed with Yezhi's words. He pulled out a gun and said, "Listen to Yezhi!" Then he helped Wang Ming up from the ground. "Small Change!" Aunt Ren Er was already not good with words, and now he didn’t know what else to say. 0
 
Wang Ming broke free from Aunt Ren Er and defiantly raised his head. Deep red blood dripped down his neck, and Xiao Fang collapsed to the ground with a thud. "Blood! Faint! Xiao Fang has fainted!" 0
 
Yezhi thought she was the one who should faint. She hadn’t intended to do anything to Qian; it was just a failed scam. He would get arrested and educated; at most he would get beaten a few times (Zhang Dou: Defamation is naked defamation; the People's Police won't abuse their power!). Just like he said, wouldn’t he be out in a month? (Zhang Dou: People who don’t understand the law are truly scary.) In the end, he made it seem like she was trying to kill him. 0
 
 
"Qian, if you do something wrong, you should be punished. To be honest, I really don't want to see you, you liar. Go to jail and think about it; be a good person in the future!" 0
 
"Bah! You are the biggest liar in this world!" Wang Ming regretted deeply, thinking he shouldn't have stayed up late just for a few extra bowls of rice. He touched the green rice tied to his belt; his mother had never tasted this flavor in her life. He really wanted her to try it, but he was afraid there would be no chance now. His mother wouldn't recognize him anymore and might even be angered to death by him, ha ha...! Wang Ming was clearly laughing, but tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. 0
 
"Yezi, can I say something?" Aunt Ren Er seemed determined. "Let him go. I only saw him last night, and he didn't run away. I think he has a good character!" 0
 
When Wang Ming heard this, he was stunned at first, then seemed to collapse to the ground as if his legs had given way. This old man was truly a good person! To say he had a good character—ha ha, for the first time... for the first time someone saw the depths of his soul. 0
 
Wang Ming clearly wanted to laugh out loud, but when he opened his mouth, he started to cry loudly instead. Even One Gun Brother, a tough guy, couldn't bear it upon hearing that cry. The villagers frequently glanced at Yezhi. 0
 
Covering her eyes, Xiao Fang sensed the sadness in the air. "Wah... wah~ wah, Master, the liar is really crying!" 0
 
She had never intended to push someone into a corner. Qian was bleeding and crying... How could she, who held the banner of justice, feel so off? 0
 
"Aunt Ren Er, you say whatever you want!" Yezhi said before quickly leaving. 0
 
Following closely behind her, Xiao Fang noticed her master's sour expression and thought for a moment before speaking up: "Master, are you angry at Aunt Ren Er?" 0
 
"Stop talking nonsense!" 0
 
"Then why do you have such a grumpy face?" That description was really disgusting. "Xiao Fang, why are your words getting more vulgar?" 0
 
Xiao Fang looked at her with "loving eyes." "When did I ever say anything so disgusting!" With Yezhi saying that, it basically admitted it without needing to ask further. Xiao Fang Le's eyes lit up like lines, and Yezhi kicked it without hesitation. 0
 
"Ouch~! Master, why are you like this? That person just called you a filthy woman and spat at you; you didn't even retaliate!" Yezhi kicked it again; not retaliating was never her style. There were villagers around just now! Otherwise, she would have made sure Niu Niu shocked him so badly that his mother wouldn't recognize him. 0
 
 
"Why are you kicking again!" Taking a picture, this is all evidence of the owner's abuse. 0
 
"Owner, do it again!" If I didn't capture it, I'll create it myself, haha, how clever. 0
 
"Why are you like that Qian, it doesn't hurt!" 0
 
"Mm! Mm!" After finishing, Xiao Fang said mysteriously, "Oh, I knew you softened your heart early on, you wanted to let it go, right!" 0
 
"That's nonsense, I'm not that Saint Mother!" The more someone says this, the more they actually are. 0
 
"I can't stand blood!" Yezhi was still explaining. In fact, when that person shouted about not wanting to anger his mother into a bad state, she felt a bit soft-hearted. But she was unwilling to compromise with a liar. In the end... Huh~! 0
 
Aunt Ren Er returned home and hesitantly told Aunt Ren Er about the matter. Aunt Ren Er exploded in anger, "Is this old man’s head kicked by a donkey? Defending a liar." 0
 
"Small Change is not a bad child!" Aunt Ren Er insisted. 0
 
"Not bad? Not bad can get arrested by the police!" The tongue-tied Aunt Ren Er didn't know how to refute. Aunt Ren Er continued to rant: "Not bad? Can deceive money from Yezi? Our ' Yueyue Shu ' almost got emptied by him? You! Just because he insulted us Yezi, you shouldn't help him. How do you want us Yezi to think? She calls out 'uncle' every day but helps an outsider who insults her. If a liar speaks like that, my heart is already cold." After finishing, Aunt Ren Er didn't look at Aunt Ren Er, quickly put on her shoes and rushed to Yezhi's house. 0
 
"Yezi, Yezi!" 0
 
"Auntie, why are you here!" Yezhi, who was bathing Black Treasure, wiped the water off her face. 0
 
"Yezi, my old man is just a soft-hearted good guy; please don't hold it against my husband!" 0
 
"Auntie, did you come just for this?" Aunt Ren Er nodded, "Yes! You mustn't take it to heart; I'll have your uncle come personally to apologize to you tomorrow." 0
 
 
"Aunt Ren Er, please don't say that. You call me a soft-hearted person, but I am too. I wanted to stick to my principles, but in the end, I couldn't." 0
 
Aunt Ren Er didn't understand "stick to" or "principles," and uncertainly said, "So you aren't angry with your uncle!" 0
 
Yezhi laughed and replied, "I’m not that easily angered!" 0
 
Only then did Aunt Ren Er feel relieved and cheerfully say, "Our Yezhi can hold as much as the Prime Minister's belly!" 0
 
Little Fan, Zhou Xiaomu, and Wolf Child covered their mouths in laughter. Crazy Taiyi, who was serious, pointed at Yezhi and said, "Yezhi has a big belly, a big belly!" 0
 
Aunt Ren Er teased her, "Your mother-in-law said it well; next year, a big belly means a big belly to give her a little grandson!" 0
 
The whole family burst into laughter at this remark, but Yezhi's expression changed slightly: children! It's not something you can just wish for! 0
 
After a sleepless night, she weakly led Black Treasure to work and saw a figure she didn't want to see from afar. 0
 
"Why haven't you left?" 0
 
The face covered in mud turned around. "You nasty woman!" 0
 
Yezhi kicked him, and he exclaimed, waving his iron shovel. "I'm not someone who goes back on my word. I promised to do labor reform, so I can't leave. I said I'd fix the road completely; I can't go back on that." He spoke grandly, but really he was just trying to earn a meal. Besides, the food from Zhoujiatun was real rice; he would be foolish to leave! 0
 
 
 
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