Early days, various childhood joys. Bird hunting, fishing, catching toads. Mid-phase, uplifting the small mountain village. Later phase, rolling in wealth, mastering technology, eliminating enemies...
When kids fight, it doesn't usually hurt much, but their nails are very long. After all, this was in the 1960s, and nails were usually cut with scissors.
Some children often don't trim their nails and occasionally bite them with their teeth. Liu Dahua's face was scratched with two cuts, and she cried loudly.
Liu Wang was also beaten by Shan Zhenhai and his men until he cried loudly. Wei Mo stepped forward and kicked Liu Wang again, questioning him.
"You dare bully my sister again? If you dare bully my sister again, I'll beat you up every time I see you, I'll fuck you!"
Liu Wang tried to run away, sobbing incessantly, and didn't answer Wei Mo's question.
Wei Mo kicked him twice more, then ignored him and walked over to Liu Dahua, kicking her twice as well. He then said to Liu Dahua...
"Is it yours? You want it? Why don't you just say you want the sky? If you dare to ask for anything again, I'll have someone beat you to death and scratch your face."
After disciplining the two, Wei Mo thanked the children who had come to help him and then ignored the two who were lying on the ground crying.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Liu Wang and Liu Dahua hurriedly got up and ran home, since they might be beaten if they stayed any longer.
When Wei Mo saw the two running away, he discovered that his sister's hair ornament was still with Liu Dahua. He quickly had Shan Zhenhai stop Liu Dahua again, and Liu Dahua was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Her brother, Liu Wang, stopped paying attention to Liu Dahua and abandoned her, running home.
Wei Mo kicked Liu Dahua again, shouting at her.
"Give me back my hair accessory! If you dare to take it again, I'll hit you again next time. Give it back now!"
Liu Dahua threw her hair ornament on the ground, crying, and then ran away.
Wei Mo picked up the hair accessory from the ground and dusted it off, but it had already been dirtied by Liu Dahua's little black hands.
Wei Xiaomin took the hair accessory her younger brother lent her. It was already blackened, and her little eyes were red. She looked like she was about to cry.
Wei Mo quickly stepped forward to comfort his sister, Wei Xiaomin, and said...
"Don't worry, sister. When we get home, we'll bring you even prettier ones."
Hearing her brother's words, Wei Xiaomin stopped crying and smiled happily. After all, the hair accessory was a gift from her brother, and he even had a prettier one.
Wei Xiaomin nodded happily, but her mother had said that these things should not be told to outsiders.
She happily put the dirty hair accessory back into her hair.
Everyone was happy to have won the fight, and Wei Mo thanked the kids.
"Well, thank you all. Next time anything happens, let's all team up and see who dares to bully us then!"
The boys and girls were also very excited. After all, Liu Wang was not popular among the children and often snatched things. Today, they could say he got his revenge.
The child was especially happy to have won the fight and chimed in with joy.
“Yes, from now on we’ll fight together and see who dares to bully us, especially Liu Wang, he always steals our things.”
A little girl, after finishing her sentence, went on to recount many details of how Liu Wang had previously taken her things.
Wei Mo nodded to the group of children.
"Yes, that's how we should do it. If anyone bullies us in the future, we'll fight back."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Wei Mo's body is still too weak, and he can't exert much strength in a fight. The main fighting force still depends on Tian Boguang, Shan Zhenhai and others, but they have already driven Liu Wang away.
If Liu Wang dares to come again, then we'll beat him every time we see him.
Moreover, in rural areas, children fighting is not a big deal at all; even if their faces are scratched, it's not taken too seriously.
Liu Wang returned home wanting to complain to his parents, but they weren't home, so he could only cry secretly by himself.
When Liu Dahua returned, she accused her brother of abandoning her and running away, and she lay on the heated brick bed, sobbing.
In the 1960s, when children got into fights, their parents were rarely called in. After a fight, they would play together again in a couple of days. This was commonplace.
However, after Li Xiuxiu ran home, she quickly told Wang Zhenhua what had happened. The old village chief, who was standing nearby, was furious when he heard this. His eldest granddaughter had been bullied. How could this be allowed?
He walked straight out of the courtyard, intending to find Liu Wang's father, Liu Ping, and vent his anger. He couldn't let his granddaughter be bullied like this.
Although Li Xiuxiu followed Wei Mo's example and led a group of children to cause trouble for Liu Wang, that was a matter between children. The old man was a protective father, so how could he not teach Liu Ping a lesson?
Moreover, Liu Wang really went too far, often stealing small things. It's obvious that the parents are responsible. As she watched the old man walk towards his workplace, Li Xiuxiu couldn't help but look worried.
However, Wang Zhenhua comforted Li Xiuxiu.
"Don't worry, Xiuxiu. As long as the children don't suffer any losses, a little fighting is nothing. Even if they do suffer losses, it's just children playing around, and no one will care too much."
"Besides, look at how angry my godfather was just now. Liu Wang's dad is probably going to suffer too. Let's not get involved in this. It's not a big deal. Isn't it normal for kids to fight?"
The scene shifts, and Wei Mo is seen playing with this group of mischievous children in the village, each of them waving small wooden sticks around haphazardly.
They ran around non-stop, swatting at the dragonflies flying in the sky. Before long, they had caught a whole bunch of them. They gathered them all together and saw who could catch the most, which was like a competition.
In the past, when life was tough, dragonflies could be burned and eaten. People might think it was unclean, but it was indeed edible.
In the 1960s, even a little bit of meat was a treat, but now that we have fish, children catching dragonflies is just playing around and they don't care about the dragonflies at all.
As more and more dragonflies piled up, Wei Mo, seeing that everyone else no longer wanted them, collected them all.
After all, Wei Mo bought 15 chicks at the supply and marketing cooperative today. Hopefully, those chicks will grow up quickly after eating these things.
Then we can openly and legitimately take out the eggs.
As noon approached, all the children went home one by one for lunch, agreeing to continue playing in the afternoon.
Wei Mo and Wei Xiaomin picked up all the dragonflies on the ground. Wei Xiaomin looked at her younger brother with a puzzled expression, since she and her brother had caught many dragonflies before.
But the younger brother didn't take it home, so he asked Wei Mo about it.
"Little brother, what do we need these dragonflies for?"
Wei Mo looked at the somewhat cute older sister in front of him and said,
"Sister, I got a lot of chicks from the supply and marketing cooperative. Let's raise them until they grow up, then we'll have eggs to eat."
When Wei Xiaomin heard that there were eggs to eat, her eyes lit up, and she quickly went over to help her younger brother pick up the dragonflies on the ground.
After picking up the dragonflies from the ground, the two siblings ran home.
Wanting to get home quickly to feed the chicks, he happened to run into the old man on the way, who had just finished scolding Liu Ping.
When the old man saw the two children, he took their little hands in his own and led them towards his home.
Wei Xiaomin recounted the day's battle to the old man, after all, she had won, and she hadn't even lifted a finger.
Wei Xiaomin's words made the old man very happy, and he smiled.
"That's right, if anyone bullies us in the future, we'll fight back. If we can't beat them, we'll ask Grandpa for help!"
Seeing his grandfather's protective manner, Wei Mo couldn't help but laugh.