When Wei Mingyan went out again, there were mourning people lying on the ground.
They all have only one characteristic. They don't have any injuries on their faces, but they are so painful that they are so weak. Brother Long was the one who was beaten the most. Seeing the man walking towards him, his eyes widened in horror, "What are you doing? !"
The pain made him cowardly, even though he wanted to support himself as the boss, he still couldn't hide the fear on his face.
He really couldn't understand how the bastard became so good at fighting. Although they were called brothers before, because the bastard had never gone out with them, he really hadn't seen the bastard's skills.
"Brother Long, I'm really sorry today. I drank too much, and I didn't see you fall." Wei Mingyan smiled mischievously, with no guilt on his face, took out a dollar, and stuffed it into Brother Long. Weak hands.
"This is medical expenses, take the brothers to have a good meal."
"you you… "
Seeing the person lying on the ground looking at him with resentment, Wei Mingyan smiled wider, squatted down, and said softly, "Be careful next time, and don't come to our village again. Our village has uneven roads, and it's not like the village next door. All the roads have been flattened by cattle."
"You threatened me!"
Brother Long was taken aback for a moment, and then became even more angry, but seeing the person in front of him with a half-smile, as if he still respected him as before, his heart turned cold, and he didn't dare to speak out again.
The fact that he led someone to steal the cattle from the neighboring village was obviously well concealed, except for his own brothers, no one knew about it, such as bastards, it was impossible to know.
If it is reported, at least three years.
He was scared. He usually went out to frighten people and frightened others by force. Now that a bunch of brothers like him can't beat a bastard alone, so what's the point...
Brother Long felt concerned, so a smile appeared on his face, "We are all brothers, don't care, don't care."
"There's nothing interesting in your village, so I won't come next time."
"That's good." Wei Mingyan smiled, stood up, and saw a few people outside the door poking their heads and looking at him, and when they saw him looking over, they all shrank back in panic as if seeing some scourge, knowing that the neighbors heard the movement and came out to look, Lift your feet and walk outside.
The few people watching outside his house turned their heads and ran away in fright, leaving only a lame old man in the neighbor on the left who couldn't run, moved his steps back in panic, and looked at Wei Mingyan with fear in his eyes.
Let’s say that they watched Wei Mingyan grow up. Although this person is not in tune, he would greet each other and call him uncle and aunt. .
What he saw was real. Those were the gangsters in the town. Even if they dared to beat them, there was nothing the gangsters dared to do.
"Uncle Chen, did you scare you?"
Seeing the pitiful look of the old man whose calves were trembling with fright, Wei Mingyan first smiled and explained, "Just now we were practicing martial arts. If you are afraid, next time we will go to the town to practice."
"Practice, practice martial arts?"
Old Chen obviously didn't believe what he said, no one would get down on the ground after practicing martial arts.
"Really, it's a new trick I learned, but Uncle Chen, I remember you can do carpentry, right? When I was young, you even made a wooden whistle for me to play with."
I don't know why he brought this up, but old Chen replied tremblingly, "You still remember."
In the past, the bastard was always beaten by his father, and the little child was beaten black and blue. Their neighbors couldn't see it, it was useless to persuade them, and they were almost beaten. Later, they could only watch the child being beaten.
The little child couldn't eat enough and was always beaten. Other children were afraid of his father and didn't play with him. At that time, Old Chen's grandson was about the same age as Wei Mingyan. Seeing his pity, he made a wooden whistle If you give it to him, you won't just be able to play with digging.
Speaking of which, most people in this era are simple and honest. After Wei Mingyan died, he was almost raised by a hundred families. He didn't expect to feed a bastard. Usually, everyone just sighed a few words and didn't dare to talk to this person. People interrupt.
Today, Old Chen was in the yard to see if his chickens were laying eggs, when he heard Brother Long's voice from the next door, and the knocking on the door getting louder, and then there was another fight over there, he was afraid that something would happen , Leaning on crutches, I hurried to see.
Originally thinking that if Wei Mingyan was beaten by Brother Long and the others, he could help call the police, but he didn't expect to come over, and saw someone else lying on the ground.
The bastards in the past didn't know about Old Chen's kindness, they must have thought he was just watching the fun, but Wei Mingyan now knew it clearly.
He knew the image of Hunzi in the village, so if he wanted to change this image, he had to start with the people around him.
"Uncle Chen, my family wants to make a bench, can you make one for me?"
Hit the bench!
Old Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought what the bastard was going to do if he grabbed him.
The bench is a simple thing, he went out to pick up some wood, and he could make one in a while.
"Okay, then I'll call you one."
"Hey! Thank you, Uncle Chen." Wei Mingyan thanked him while stuffing a dollar into Old Chen's hand.
When Old Chen saw it, he became anxious immediately, "You child, how can you pay back the money, isn't it just a bench?"
If it was a table, he would mutter a few words if he didn't pay for it. After all, it would take a lot of time, but that kind of small bench is not worth asking for money.
He has a simple personality, and was about to retreat at that time, but Wei Mingyan forced it into his hand. This handsome man with a ruffian face still smiled heartlessly, "Take it, Uncle Chen, you have been doing it all these years." Don’t take care of me less, don’t you have to give money to buy a bench in the market?”
"It costs less than a dollar to buy at the market!"
The two of you pushed me over, and finally Wei Mingyan said, "You watched me grow up, and you always asked Aunt Chen to bring me food and drinks. I have long regarded you as an elder in my heart. If you don’t accept the money, I’m going to find someone else to buy it, and it costs a dollar, if it’s not possible, you will treat me as a junior who respects you.”
Old Chen was both moved and bitter by what he said, so he had no choice but to accept the money, "Don't worry, Uncle Chen will definitely fix it for you."
"Hey, then I'll go in and wash my face first, I haven't washed my face yet when I woke up."
Seeing Wei Mingyan scratching his head in embarrassment, the fear in Old Chen's heart disappeared unconsciously.
After all, he was the one who grew up looking after the child, so how could he hurt him.
Wei Mingyan went back to the house, and the old Mr. Chen walked back with his cane emotionally. The neighbors who were hiding far away saw Wei Mingyan leaving, so they dared to surround him.
"Old Chen, what did the bastard tell you? Why did I see him holding you back?"
"Yeah, did he scare you?"
They asked in one go, but Old Chen shook his head with a smile, and said, "This kid asked me to make a bench for him."
"Bench?"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, a little confused for a moment.
"Yeah, look, you gave me a dollar back, but I didn't take it, and you insisted on giving it to me, saying that I watched him grow up, and he already regarded me as an elder in his heart, hey, this child is just grateful, so It's been a long time, and I still remember that I gave him a whistle when I was a child."
The bastard remembers kindness
Thinking of that bastard who was always wandering around the village stealing eggs to eat, the neighbors all looked at Old Chen with strange expressions.
Isn't this guy scared stupid
Seeing that they didn't believe it, Old Chen raised his crutches and hit the ground, humming and explaining, "If you don't remember your kindness, why did it take so long for those punks in the town to make trouble in the next village and never come to us?" What about this?"
This is true...
In their village, there were indeed no other punks.
Seeing that the neighbors were all thoughtful, Old Chen stroked his long beard and concluded, "If it wasn't for the bastard who got close to those people, how could they let our village go? Come on, am I right?"
"It seems like this..."
"It's true. I heard that the neighboring village always loses chickens, but our village never loses chickens."
If Wei Mingyan heard the words from outside, he would surely be able to secretly laugh a few times.
Yes, the bastard didn't steal the chicken, he continued to grow and steal the egg.
As for not allowing Brother Long and the others to come to the village, firstly Brother Polong in the village doesn’t like him, and secondly, if he offends someone severely, he is alone, and the others he knows are all booze brothers who have no sincerity. It's not that I suffer.
But now, these are no longer a problem.
Wei Mingyan opened the back door, looked around, and whispered after confirming that there was no one there, "Lan Lan, you go back first, I will go to your house to propose marriage right away, and I will definitely not let you be wronged!"
The resentment in Yi Zhilan's heart of losing her virginity after drinking has long since disappeared after seeing the scars on the man's face from being beaten to protect him. She looked at her lover, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, then closed it again .
Forget it, just say it's good to her, and it's okay to suffer a little bit. When she can work, she will get better in the future.
"Lan Lan, don't worry, I will definitely let you live a good life and buy a lot of gold necklaces for you!"
In the village, the most enviable thing is all kinds of gold ornaments.
Yi Zhilan stood outside the door, nodded with red eyes, turned and left.
Although, she didn't believe it.
How could he have the money to buy gold jewelry...
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New world, I hope you like it, twenty random little angels will send red envelopes
Because I will enter V on the 8th (Friday), I know that some little angels will leave. I will add a new chapter tonight. Thank you for your support all the time. I really appreciate you. I have to go to bed early before 12:00 on the 2nd. Don't wait, little angels, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ╭