klisemfg Chapter 234 I am Lu Yao's wife
Chapter 234 I am Lu Yao's wife
Upon hearing that someone was causing trouble in the village, Ding Dahu's fighting spirit was immediately activated.
However, you can't just attack anyone you see.
He asked, "Who the hell are you? Are you here to beat up some idiots?"
At this moment, Lu Xiaoqian came in from behind:
"Uncle Tiger, he's the one who tried to hit my brother and even insulted me and bullied me!"
"Fuck your mother!"
Upon hearing this, Ding Dahu let out a loud shout and struck down with his stick.
Startled, Jing Dongwei scrambled away and said to Lu Xiaoqian, "When did I ever bully you?!"
Lu Xiaoqian put her hands on her hips: "You scared me and my mom! I'm terrified!"
Ding Dahu cursed again: "You fucking bully a widow's child, are you even human?!"
"Bang"
It hit Jing Dongwei squarely in the lower back.
Jing Dongwei got up and ran.
With so many people, it's obvious we can't beat them.
I want to rush out.
Wang Fugui, who was behind him, pounced on him like a vicious dog and grabbed him, causing them to tumble to the ground together.
Jing Dongwei became anxious.
He reached for his Type 54 pistol to protect himself.
He had just pulled it out when Ding Dahu smacked him with a stick and sent it flying.
"He dared to pull out a gun? Beat him to death! Old Eight, shoot him!"
He arrived in such a hurry that he didn't bring his five-shot rifle. When he saw a small-caliber hunting rifle in Uncle Ba's hand, he snatched it and shoved it into Jing Dongwei's forehead.
Startled, Jing Dongwei quickly shouted:
"Are you being unreasonable? I didn't come here to fight, I came here to negotiate!"
"Talk to your mother my ass! You dare to negotiate with our Company Commander Lu? How many heads do you have?"
Gou Shengzi kicked Jing Dongwei, knocking him to the ground.
Ding Dahu pointed a gun at him, but he didn't dare to get up. These people came up and started to kick him.
Jing Youxiang over there was terrified.
He leaped forward and pounced.
The older brother shouted, "Stop hitting him! You can't hit him! I'm Lu Yao's boyfriend! He's Lu Yao's brother-in-law! You can't hit him!"
What?
That's a really useful phrase.
These people all stopped.
Lu Yao also came over from over there.
Originally, the curly-haired creature was bouncing around and even striking a free-fighting stance, as if it was about to test the waters and launch an attack.
They were all dumbfounded when these people came in.
I quickly leaned against the wall and stood there.
There are too many people; it's impossible to tell how many there are. The small courtyard simply can't hold them all.
People outside the wall were packed together, and the small gate of Lu Yao's house even fell down from the crowd.
If those farm tools were raised and used to slap someone, they'd turn them into a honeycomb!
No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife.
Curly Hair was arrogant, thinking that after practicing his kung fu for a few days, he could easily take on three or four people, but if it were thirty or forty, he would surely die.
Looking at them now, they're not just thirty or forty; a rough estimate suggests that even the men alone are over a hundred.
Just looking at Ding Dahu's curly hair makes me dizzy; this guy looks as fierce as a living Yama.
Before coming here, I thought that fights in the countryside were nothing special, and that the village elders must have been terrified.
They used to bully people from the countryside when they were in the city; one electric cannon and they'd be completely lost.
Back then, there was no migrant population, and the distinction between urban and rural areas was very clear.
People from rural areas rarely go to the city, so they have limited experience and knowledge.
City dwellers made up a rhyme to ridicule rural people:
"The second son of the village goes to town, his waist tied with a hemp rope; he watches a movie, but doesn't know the name; he drinks a bottle of soda, but doesn't know how to return it; he gets a stun gun, but doesn't know where it hurts!"
This is used to describe the honest and easily bullied people in rural areas.
Seeing that their leader, Jing Dongwei, was beaten so badly he dared not move, the curly-haired men dared not come over.
After being punched and kicked by Tie Zhu and his gang, he didn't dare to fight back and just kept smiling apologetically.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! We just came to see what's going on, please stop fighting."
At this point, he had no idea how many electric shocks he had received, or where the pain was.
Lu Yao called out to Tie Zhu and the others, "Stop fighting, they didn't hit me."
Then they pushed through the crowd to find the brothers Jing Dongwei and Jing Youxiang.
There were too many people, and Lu Yao could only hear the sounds but couldn't see where the two brothers had been taken.
When they got to the granary, they saw that Jing Dongwei's head was stuck in a crack in the corn stalk wall of the east courtyard.
The head is in Grandpa Zuo's yard.
Because Jing Youxiang protected her, she wasn't hit.
Jing Youxiang was too scared to look up, unsure if these people would hit her too.
Clinging to her brother, she covered the back of her head with both hands and screamed:
"Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'm Lu Yao's girlfriend! I'm his wife!"
Everyone stopped fighting and stood in a circle watching.
Lu Yao kicked Jing Youxiang's plump, upturned buttocks:
"Whose wife are you? What nonsense are you spouting? Get up!"
"I am Lu Yao's wife..."
Jing Youxiang called out again before realizing that Lu Yao was behind her.
Turn around and take a look quickly.
Seeing that everyone had stopped fighting, he felt relieved.
She jumped up and angrily punched Lu Yao with her little fist:
"Are you sick? You're mentally ill! My brother just wanted to talk to you, and you brought so many people to beat him up. Do you want me to never speak to you again?!"
Lu Yao flicked her forehead and sent her flying to the side:
"Shut up, you've brought four grown men here just to fight!"
Jing Youxiang rubbed her forehead and said, feeling wronged:
"No, that's not it. My brother only brought people because he was afraid of getting beaten up. Although he didn't say it, I know he hired Curly Hair's gang because he was afraid you'd beat him up!"
Jing Dongwei listened while lying on the ground, feeling utterly ashamed.
I wish I could dig a hole in the ground and disappear into it.
My image in front of the girl is completely ruined.
I came here today hoping to regain my dignity. But I ended up losing it even more completely.
Don't even think about acting tough in front of girls anymore.
His head was stuck in Grandpa Zuo's yard; he was too ashamed to come back.
Lu Yao sighed and said to Jing Youxiang:
"Listen to me, you little lunatic! Take your brother and leave right now, and don't ever come back to our village. I won't date you either. Get out of here now!"
Jing Youxiang's tears fell in pairs, filled with grievance.
I also know that there's no point in dwelling on it any longer.
Reaching out to pull his brother:
"Brother, let's go. Are you alright? Can you pull your head out of the water?"
No matter how badly Jing Dongwei felt, he couldn't just lie there and not get up.
He had no choice but to get up, lower his head, and walk out.
Still feeling ashamed to leave like this, he wanted to throw out a harsh remark:
"Hey Lu, you have a lot of people with you today..."
"Snap"
Gou Shengzi slapped him hard across the face: "You fucking defiant one, huh? You want to cause trouble? Beat him up!"
The young men behind him were eager to try.
Jing Dongwei was so frightened that he quickly covered his head.
Lu Yao picked up the pistol and handed it back to him.
He covered his head and said, "Go ahead and hit me, kill me if you dare."
Lu Yao tapped his elbow with the gun: "Alright, stop trying to be a hero. Take the gun back with you. I'll come to your house tomorrow, and we'll talk this over properly."
Upon hearing this, Jing Youxiang's eyes lit up.
But he didn't say anything.
She knew Lu Yao didn't want to date her, but she never expected him to suggest going to her house.
Jing Dongwei took the gun and asked, "What are you doing at my house?"
Lu Yao smiled and said, "I need to talk to your dad about something. We've met through a misunderstanding, so let's be friends."
As he spoke, he patted Jing Dongwei's broad shoulder:
"Go back, we can talk about it tomorrow."
Jing Dongwei tiptoed to find Juanmao and the others.
Lu Yao beckoned to Tie Zhu: "Let them come over."
Curly Hair and the others then came over, looking disheveled.
One of them had a nosebleed and was pinching his nose with his hand.
Lu Yao saw them out.
Several people retrieved the car from the ditch.
The car rim was kicked up by the angry crowd.
It can only be moved by pushing it.
After walking several dozen meters, Jing Youxiang turned back to look at Lu Yao.
I wanted to say something, but I held it back.
Jing Dongwei nearly pulled her off balance, and she quickly followed her brother.
Just then, a tiger cub grabbed Lu Yao's trouser leg and tugged at it, shaking its head and rear end.
Lu Yao bent down and picked her up, only then realizing that Ding Mei had arrived on crutches.
She was covered in sweat after walking only a short distance.
"Hey kid, who are you fighting with? Who's that girl?"