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Chapter 9: Playing wild little madman



  It has rained, the ground is wet, and the mud puddles are still shining with water, and the water has not been evaporated by the sun.

  Ms. Jiang, who used to sit on the ground and howl, knows to stand up and cry today, for fear of getting her clothes dirty.

  The stone bounced off the bend of his hind leg and embedded itself in the mud.

   "Who! Who hit me!"

  The villagers burst into laughter.

  He fell down by himself, who do you want to blame?

  Zhang Dabao got up, and didn\'t want to stay here any longer, so he shook his hand to grab Jiang Tanyue.

   "patta"

"ah!"

  Zhang Dabao was raised as a treasure at home, idle about, his skin and flesh are tenderer than girls in the village, and he has never done farm work.

   Before he came back to his senses, his face hurt, and he couldn\'t help screaming twice.

   Now, the villagers can see clearly.

  The stones are coming from behind.

   "Let me go, let me go, I\'ll go home."

   Mrs. Jiang was in a hurry. The village chief intervened in this matter after he came back. Today’s affairs will be delayed again. That woman of the Zhang family will definitely ask for fifty taels back again, bah! The money in her hands is hers, and no one can leave.

  Ms. Jiang even thought about how to spend the money.

  Put away the thirty taels, take out some of the rest to cut some meat, stir-fry with the bamboo shoots, and eat with a bite of multigrain steamed buns, that is a delicious...

  The eldest grandson also has Shu Xiu...the younger son also has the money for the exam...

Mrs. Jiang gave a glance, and Qian Zhenzhu, the daughter-in-law of the second family, had already stepped forward, and she was about to grab her face with her hand, "The little girl is so vicious, your mother is in a hurry to remarry and doesn\'t teach you two sisters, don\'t go!" The old house helped cut pig grass to feed the chickens, ran up the mountain like those children, and raised them like a little lunatic..."

Deer Jingzhi burrowed around in the deep mountains, the patched coarse cloth clothes were already dirty, but now they were so discolored, they were stained with grass juice and mud, not to mention, even hooked on the thorns on a few bushes fruit.

   Brown and dry hair is messier than Jiang Tanyue.

  Just looking at the image, isn\'t it a little lunatic who has gone up the mountain and played wild.

  How could Lu Jingzhi let this hand touch her face, he immediately lowered his body, moved lightly, and at the same time, the stick in his hand struck Qian Zhenzhu\'s head.

   She yelled out in pain.

   This is a thick branch pulled from a tree, with thin branches and leaves in the lower part, passing over her head, messing up her hair, and even snatching a strand of it.

  The villagers were stunned, and Qian Zhenzhu was also stunned. No one expected that the shy and well-behaved girl would suddenly come out like this.

  Time seemed to stand still.

It wasn\'t until the sticky blood on his head dripped and fell to the ground, that Qian Zhenzhu realized it, and yelled again, "I\'ll kill you, you little loser!" Greet Lu Jingzhi\'s face.

   If this slap is real, it will hurt for four or five days.

Her movements are really too slow, only a little faster than the zombies two days before the doomsday. As soon as it hurt, she followed in Zhang Dabao\'s footsteps and lay down in the mud puddle.

  From Lu Jingzhi entering the courtyard to Qian Zhenzhu lying down, it was actually just a blink of an eye.

  Lu Jingzhi didn\'t dislike Qian Zhenzhu\'s filth to death, so he walked into a half squat and whispered something in her ear.

  Qian Zhenzhu\'s swearing instantly got stuck in her throat.

  Blood smeared on her small squinting eyes, making her comical and ridiculous.

  (end of this chapter)


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