Facing the tough people with tough folk customs, it is useless to reason. You must at least overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum before you have the chance to speak. You have faced Zhang Shidong, who has handled similar incidents countless times, and responded as quickly as possible.

Wan Meng, who picked up the baseball bat, paired with his bear-like figure and wide-eyed glare, was very imposing. At least at this moment, the strong men and shrews who rushed forward retreated, stared at him cautiously, continued to stimulate him with some words, and finally gave him a chance to speak.

With a few words, the village chief who pulled the thin man over from the crowd explained the matter clearly. The scene of two women competing for one man was staged in this mountain valley. The teacher of the mountain village elementary school, the fat woman was a person who had passed by the village before, and Wan Meng's sister was in a free relationship with the teacher. The fat woman could contact relatives and talk to the village, which could make his identity as a private teacher become a regular. For the sake of the future, the teacher and the fat woman were silly getting along with each other, but they could not forget Wan Lan, who was in a free relationship, secretly came to find her several times. The promise of the promise that as long as the problem of his work was solved, he must find excuses to separate from the woman and ensure that he returned to her identity and lived together with her.

The matter is that simple. The fat woman quits her. She takes her relatives at home, and she is all over the village. She doesn't even dare to offend her family. She really comes to the door and shouts that she wants to tear Wanlan's mouth apart. The more she says, the more excited she becomes. The two sides push. The teacher who hears the news wants to stop him. He is pulled away once, and the fat woman is slapped down by the fat woman. Looking at the villagers who are bullies for no reason, Wan Meng also shrank his neck and didn't know what to do. You must know that in the countryside, if you are accidentally inadvertent, you will have group incidents. Injuries are common, and even people are beaten to death. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. The township government is buried in the winding mountains more than ten kilometers away, and privately settles some compensation.

Zhang Shidong looked at Wan Meng's hesitation and cowardly, coughed and walked over. He looked at both sides and finally fell on the fat woman. He walked over. In the other party's expectant eyes, he slapped over with a big mouth: "Get out, I can see you after ten numbers. Tonight, you will go to the pigpen to sleep with the pig."

It is simple and crude, either effective or ignites anger and becomes out of control. A slap obviously cannot scare the fat woman and her relatives and friends. Since it is a tear-down of Wanlan's mouth, how can you stop until you achieve your goal? I don't know where a young man is meddling in other people's business. If it doesn't work, he will clean up together.

A slap doesn't work, a kick works.

At the entrance of the village, there is a stone mill that I don’t know when it was thrown there. A piece of soil was missing. Over time, people would seamlessly connect it with the ground. On weekdays, people would regard it as a chair. Most of the villagers here lived a lazy life, and they would just put it there without anyone moving. If they didn’t block anyone, they would get used to the existence of stone mill over time.

With one kick, the huge millstone flew up and fell seven or eight meters away. With a bang, the ground trembled and trembled, and it was full of ashes. After a long time of dust, everyone was shocked. There were also a few good news and moved the millstone. It would be very difficult for three or two young men to move it. This guy kicked seven or eight meters, and if he kicked it on himself.

The siege team from the neighboring village, including the fat woman, began to retreat. The fat woman felt that she had just left like this and seemed to be a little embarrassed. In the future, she would be in trouble in the villages, so she said harshly: "This matter is not over. The surname Wan, you are waiting. Why are you still standing there? Let's go?"

The thin teacher raised his head in a submissive way and prepared to follow the fat woman. He had the intention of having a last look before leaving. He turned his head to look at Wanlan. This glance made him recall many pasts that he didn't want to forget, all of which were sweet, filling his body and mind. He gritted his teeth and made a decision to affect sentient beings. He resolutely walked towards Wanlan and grabbed her hand hard: "This time, I will never let go."

The fat woman stared at her eyes and wanted to come back to teach them a lesson. Zhang Shidong took the baseball bat from Wan Meng's hand, and bumped into her hand, deliberately gently and casually knocking the ground with the baseball bat, causing a layer of dust to collapse.

"Hmph, bastard, if you have the ability, just hide in this place where birds don't poop, don't go out. If you want to become a formal teacher, you can dream of it."

He spat hard, and the fat woman shook her arm and left with a swagger. All the people from her village wanted to disappear immediately. Facing an opponent who exceeded the limit of cognition in their hearts, no matter how tough they were, they would not dare to stare at them easily.

The storm ended, and the people in the village looked at Zhang Shidong with a look of looking at the monster, and were full of vigilance towards such an uninvited guest. Everyone dispersed when they were fine. When they left, they looked at Wanlan with a certain pity. It was a good girl, but the old lady let her have some free love. Since ancient times, no girl's marriage was decided by herself. The orders of her parents were ordered by the matchmaker.

"Zhuzi, you have to handle things well before you leave, don't make your mother embarrassed at that time."

"Zhuzi, why are you back? The holiday given by the troops?"

"Pillar……"

"Pillar……"

When dealing with Wan Meng, he showed 100% enthusiasm. He didn't care about anything and was kissed by his fellow villagers. Although Zhuzi always teased him when he was at home, after so many years, everyone's hearts were warm in their hearts. Although no one really made him suffer, today, everyone still subconsciously looked for the feeling that they had been, so that everyone felt friendly and almost.

Wan Meng smiled silly and took out the Chinese cigarette from his arms and scattered it. This is the highest-end cigarette that ordinary rural people can come into contact with. In the small shops in the countryside, the hard box of China is placed at the top of all cigarettes. It can't be sold a few boxes a year. Ordinary people can't afford it, and people who can't buy it in the small shops. Besides, those who can afford it will not smoke hard boxes.

"Oh, this pillar has made a fortune in the army, it's different. Greater China has been drawn."

"Zhuzi, your second uncle has smoked this cigarette once in his life. It's so fragrant, it's amazing."

"Zhuzi, is the benefits of joining the army so good now? I would have asked my third boy to join the army if I had known it."

They are still talking nonsense, and the sudden change makes them unable to accept it. They say that being a soldier is poor. Joining the army has always been a model of suffering and suffering. Even if the village is poor, most people will not let their children join the army. It is the age when a young man has just grown up. He has devoted all his strong labor to the country for two or three years. It is great to farm at home.

Wan Meng changed everyone's perception. Could it be that the country's policies have changed now that they can make money by joining the army?

Wan Meng just beat him up and did not go into this issue. Although he was still a soldier next to the leader, he was different in essence. Thinking of his past status in the village, Wan Meng ran to the car, opened the door of the co-pilot, took out a military top inside, and ran to his mother and sister with a show of flaunt: "Mom, sister, I am a cadre now, look, lieutenant."

Banban's military uniform without any wrinkles were hung on two small stars on his shoulders. Wan Meng's eyes were full of cherishing all this. The leader said that this was almost the same as the village head in the village. He would have a day to become a big shot in his life. He didn't want to show off, but in front of his parents, he told himself that he had to show off and honor his ancestors.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Wan's mother was so excited that she wanted to touch her son's military uniform, but she was afraid that her hands would dirty the brand new military uniform. The son was promising, and her son was really promising. The villagers said that she was stupid. A good young man was not working at home and sent to the army. What is the purpose of a pair of weak women doing farm work at home? It has been more than two years. Wan's mother and Wanlan have not explained it. They carried everything. When the mother and mother returned home during the busy farming period and ate cold meals, they thought that they hoped that one day Zhuzi would be promising. Even if they were not promising, a young man would go out to see the world when he was young. He couldn't just know that the village was the village. Now, the biggest place in his eyes was the village. Wan's mother had never burst into tears before. At this time, tears of excitement and joy came out like a spring, and she kept talking about good.

"Mom, let's go home." Wan Meng supported me. Wan Lan was a country woman. The thin teacher Ma Da was also a primary school teacher. He had also seen the world in the county town. He took the initiative to greet Zhang Shidong: "Comrade, are you Wan Meng's comrades-in-arms?"

Zhang Shidong nodded, looked at the village road and started the car and slowly followed Wan Meng and others under the gaze of many villagers. The people in the village pointed at this machine monster. For many years, except for tractors and motorcycles, no motor vehicle could enter the village. The cadres in the village came down and rode motorcycles and came twice a year. The roads in the village were all traces of livestock tramplings. Fortunately, they were wide enough that the car could reach the gate of Wanjia's courtyard.

The house is very old and dilapidated. Like the entire village, it is mainly mud and tiled houses. It is barely awkward to ask for the pure thatched houses. There are only a few families in the whole village that have built brick and tiled houses. There is no need to express their poverty. You can tell at a glance that those who have some spare money at home have bought poultry and livestock, and the villagers' dresses are still twenty years ago.

Wanjia's yard is clean, with chickens, ducks and geese running all over the ground but no deposited feces are seen. The pigpen does not have the pungent smell that is unbearable. The cement floor is clean. Although it is an old prescription that has been repaired countless times with mud and tiles, both the doors and windows and the eaves are clean, and the windows are bright and bright, you can see the inside of the house from the window at a glance.

When they got home, Wanmu and Wanlan thought of a guest. They greeted Zhang Shidong with embarrassment. If they were their sons and comrades, they would not be able to take care of themselves. They came from a big city. Those who came to this remote countryside were still neglected. How could they be embarrassed?
Chapter completed!