C12 To the end

Zhao Er snorted: "You're delusional! Isn't it enough to take advantage of you? "If you want to, go home and do it yourself!"

Damn it, so this brat already had a plan. He wanted to scam the money so that he could take a fancy to our piglet.

At the moment, my family has nothing. Piggy is the only property, and it will grow into a big pig by the end of the year. That is the hope of the entire family.

Touching his wife for a pig cub was too f * cking expensive? Your wife is made of gold?

I slammed the table and stood up. "No! I, your father, will not pay a single cent to fight a lawsuit or fight a war, I will accompany you to the end! "

"Pah!" Before I could understand what was going on, a slap landed right on my face.

This slap was from my father. The old man's entire body trembled and his lips quivered as he fiercely slapped me. "Can't you mute it? Will you die if you don't speak? If you touch his wife, how would you be able to reason with him? "

I felt the back of my father's hand bounce back and hit me. His big, callused hands were strong, and the joints of his fingers made my cheeks hurt.

He raised his hands to cover his face and looked at Yun Yang in puzzlement, "Father? Why did you hit me? "

"I hit you? If I wasn't so angry that my legs went soft, I would still kick you! You are an arrogant fool, dishonoring the world and stealing from the birds and dogs.

Is he still my son? Do you know how to write the word shame? Do you know how important people's reputation is? You've completely disgraced me. "

I did not dare to fight back. I covered my face and looked at my father with an aggrieved expression. He held back his tears.

Father was a stubborn old man, and he was also a well-behaved mountain people.

mountain people cared a lot about face, his reputation was more important than his life.

He hit me in my direction. His own son hit him himself, which is always better than others.

It's not that he is weak or incompetent. The most important point is that I have yet to marry a wife and my reputation is ruined. It will be difficult for me to get married in the future because the girls in the mountains will not marry a wicked scoundrel.

Father said, "Second Brother, we will accept punishment, is that not enough? However, if it's more than two hundred, can it be less? "

Zhao Er clenched his teeth and compromised: "Uncle Qian Jin, a hundred pieces then, it cannot be any less than that. Neighbors, I won't force you to pay in three days. "

"Alright, one hundred dollars then. I will definitely raise the money for you in three days. "But I have a condition, that we can forget about today's matter and not spread it, because I still want to be a human."

"Uncle, don't worry. There are no outsiders here. We won't speak carelessly about this place."

For the sake of his son's reputation, his father endured it and prepared to sign a contract with Zhao Er.

Both sides must establish a written contract and sign it, and in the future, they must keep their promises and not go back on their words.

It was written as follows: Today, there are villagers of Pear Blossom Village, Yang Chujiu, who tried to take liberties with Zhao Er's wife, Sun Guilan. A fine of one hundred as punishment. Both sides had no objections. They signed the contract and would never go back on their words.

To prove that it was Mao Yuan.

With a press of his hand, everything was settled.

After Uncle Mao Yuan's mission was completed, he placed the tobacco pot on the table and kowtowed a bit, rolled it up and put it in his trousers, then waved his hand: "Alright, it's alright now, the day's worth of dark clouds have been scattered, everyone can leave now, let's go home and look for everyone, we'll return to work tomorrow as usual."

Dad didn't say anything and just pulled me away. I noticed that his steps were heavy and his back was ancient.

It was already midnight when he got home. He couldn't sleep while lying on the brick bed.

The f * cking Zhao Er, he's really something, he actually scammed me for money.

In those days, a hundred dollars was by no means a small sum. It was almost half a year's worth of our family income.

You know, a laborer can't earn two dollars a day when he's sweating and carrying bricks all day.

Many families were poor, and their clothes were patched and patched.

Some families couldn't even afford to wear pants. Seven or eight people only had one pair of pants, so whoever went out would wear it. The others were at home, naked.

Where can I get a hundred dollars? It made my lungs ache.

No, I can't take this lying down, I have to take revenge.

I have a hundred ways to make Zhao Er suffer a fate worse than death.

The first method was to throw a mouse into his home's quilt. As long as he slept with Sun Guilan, the rat would bite the butt of Sisters of Guilan.

The second way was to throw a tack nail in his bed. As long as Zhao Er and the Sisters of Guilan rolled on the brick bed together, the tack nail would tie them up and turn them into hedgehogs.

I'll stab you, you son of a bitch!

The third method was to press a nail into their urine bowl. As long as Sisters of Guilan woke up in the middle of the night to pee and squatted on the bowl, she would definitely open another eye on her butt.

Wait a minute.

I, Yang Chujiu, am not a person that is easily bullied, I, your father, will make you, Zhao Er, pay the price.

I'm not sleeping over here, and Zhao Er and his wife were also awake over there, but the two of them actually started fighting.

This was how men in the mountains valued their dignity the most. It was not a glorious thing for a daughter-in-law to steal someone. He couldn't avoid being beaten by a man.

Sure enough, the fight was in full swing. A woman's cry for help could be heard.

I got up and ran out of the house and up the wall.

On one side of the wall was my house, and on the other side was Zhao Er's house.

Zhao Er followed Sisters of Guilan home and cursed, "You slut! "Stolen people to raise men, see how I'll deal with you!"

He carried Sun Guilan all the way up to the house. Arriving in front of the brick bed, he let go of her, and the woman fell onto the brick bed like a loach being dragged by a net.

Brother Zhao Er took off his shoes and ripped off the woman's belt, revealing the two white lumps of Sisters of Guilan.

The man swung the sole of his shoes round, and spanked the woman's farts one by one, beating her up until Sun Guilan cried out loud, making her run around on the brick bed.

The soles of his shoes danced loudly as he shouted, "You bitch! How dare you steal a man! I'll let you steal it! I'll let you steal it. "

Sisters of Guilan howled in pain, "Me doesn't dare! Second Brother, I don't dare to do it again! Stop fighting. "

"I'll beat you to death! I let you have a long memory, steal from someone that's bad and yet you want to mess with Yang Chujiu, he's still a virgin! "

Pa pa pa, in a blink of an eye, Brother Zhao Er had beaten Sun Guilan's butt into a million purple and brilliant red.

A woman's miserable howl came from the sky above the mountain.

With great difficulty, Sun Guilan managed to struggle free and hid on the brick bed. Zhao Er chased the woman until she had nowhere to hide with his shoes. An oil lamp had been overturned and the room was dark.

After an unknown period of time, the sounds of fighting and howls stopped.

Then came the soft snort of a woman, and the tearing of a kang mat.

The two of them seemed to have stopped fighting. The two of them stuck together.

I felt a little disheartened. After all, they were a couple, how could they really fight?

Now, a pair of ornithopals were once again engaged in the complicated cat and dog business.

The sky was raining, and the couple didn't hold a grudge when they fought. The couple had always been at the end of the bed when they fought.

The two of them had not seen each other for two years. As soon as the man came back, the matter of stealing the man was no longer important.

It was dark inside, and Zhang Xuan couldn't see anything, so he wasn't able to tell what the result was.

I went back to the house and lay down on the kang.

He still could not sleep, because Zhao Er and the Sisters of Guilan were still tossing and turning on the wall, causing the walls to jingle loudly.

It must be two dragons, three to four, five to six, seven to eight, nine to one, very happy.

I could even imagine their posture — a jade dragon riding a cloud, a kite turning over, an old tree with roots, a lotus seat, an old man pushing a cart, and maybe half a goose leg.

He couldn't sleep, so he covered his head with the quilt. It didn't work, he tore a piece of cotton to cover his ears, it didn't work.

A couple of birds were still fighting endlessly.

"This is going to be tough." Finally, unable to bear it any longer, I got up and threw a brick at the wall.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Are you even letting me sleep? You two bastards will die from exhaustion! "

They won't let me sleep, and I won't let them be comfortable.

When I shouted, Zhao Er and Sun Guilan heard me, and sure enough, their voices were lowered.

Still unable to sleep, his mind kept thinking about how to get the money.

First, he had to get a hundred pieces and fill Zhao Er's hole.

Secondly, they had to get a pump to water the manor. If they were to rely on this method, wouldn't they tire themselves to death?

The peasants are stupid and do not know how to mechanize.

There was no electricity in the mountains, and the telephone pole wouldn't come. For thousands of years, the night in the mountains had been dark, and there was no light to be seen.

I swear, to change the mountains, to change the lives of the poor, I must rise to the top.