Chapter 135 Chapter 135 One day can’t stop the bullish energy…

Grandma Sun calmed down, Jinhua rolled aside, and the main fighting force of the Anshi Rebellion was gone, with only minor conflicts in some local areas.

However, judging from the decreasing amount of brown ice splashing out from the door, the battle is nearing its end.

——It's understandable. After all, he fought all the way from the yard to the pit, and even fell twice in the middle. Even if he was the reincarnation of a wild boar demon, he should not be able to do it by now.

Seeing that things seemed to be quiet inside, the captain walked in first, risking his life, amid the astonishment and admiration of everyone.

As a result, when I entered, I saw that although Wang Ye and the other man had stopped throwing things around, they were pulling each other's hair, panting and staring at each other fiercely, with fire and crackling in their sight, as if they were going to start fighting again in the next second.

The captain's hair stood on end - how could they start a fight now while he was still inside!

His sense of crisis made him react quickly. He immediately took the long branches used as firewood and poked the firewood open one by one.

Give him a break! !

"Where do you get so much energy every day!" he scolded. "If you really have nowhere to use your energy, I'll assign you to plow the fields this spring! The cows in the brigade are getting old and need a rest."

The two people who were glaring at each other in dissatisfaction paused for a moment, and this time they calmed down.

The captain then breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the long branch, and asked the two of them to grab the other side of the pole and pull the man out of the pit.

It was a little better in the pit. After climbing out and walking into the open yard, a northwest wind whistled over and they both shivered.

"Do you feel cold now? You deserve it!" The captain looked at the two people's movements like frozen quails, and he felt no pity at all. He even felt a little happy in his heart - you deserved it for making noise all day long!

You deserve a good lesson. You are so brave as to fly into the sky just by tying a rocket to your waist. How dare you do anything? If this got out and people thought it was the team spirit of the Dongfeng Brigade, he couldn't even think about how embarrassing it would be! He won’t be able to raise his head when he attends a meeting in the commune anymore!

He deliberately ignored them and began to lecture them in a stern voice: "You are amazing, you are too amazing. It's New Year's Day and you are fighting in the toilet. How can you be so capable? I think our small Dongfeng Brigade can't accommodate you! What's going on? Tell me!"

Jinhua, who was rolling around, quickly got up, rushed over here in three or two steps, tilted his head back and howled "Ao Wu——" and "Ao Wu——" as if he was complaining.

Yes, yes, it was an innocent tiger, but it suffered a great loss today. It's all their fault! ! They must be taught a lesson!

The captain's mouth twitched and he almost blurted out a curse: How dare you shout? Your collision just added fuel to the fire. How dare you feel wronged here?

Jinhua didn't care. She just rushed over with her head raised, determined to see those who harmed the tiger get their retribution.

The captain's eyelids twitched, and he took two steps to the side calmly. Oh, this is so dirty, don't let it get on him.

Jinhua was very sensitive now. When she saw that even the old captain began to dislike her - even though he had always looked at her with a 'this tiger is so majestic' look before - her defenses were immediately broken.

Awww, it’s not alive anymore! !

It roared like a tiger.

The captain said with a stern face, "Xiao Song, hurry up and take Jinhua away. We are investigating the responsibility. It also committed a crime... It was one of the main tigers. It was the one who escalated the war with that collision. We haven't investigated it yet. Stop crying and making a fuss."

Listen, listen, Jinhua’s Dongfeng Brigade has done a very thorough job in integrating into the work, and they can hold people accountable together when someone commits a crime.

Song Ruan hurriedly walked over and carefully looked Jinhua up and down. He carefully grabbed a clean place on the back of its neck with his thumb and index finger, and raised the remaining three fingers like a peacock spreading its tail, keeping them as far away from Jinhua's body hair as possible, with disgust evident in his words.

She covered her nose with her other hand, and a muffled voice came out from between her fingers: "Come here, stop embarrassing yourself here!"

Jinhua refused to leave and lay on the ground on her side, holding on with her four paws. Her ears were stretched like airplane ears from resisting with her whole body and soul.

Not going!

It wants to see with its own eyes these bitches pay back their debts!

Wu Jianguo immediately shouted unconvincedly: "This can't be blamed on me. I don't know why, but the two of them suddenly started fighting, and I was just watching from the side. I was covered in shit for no reason. Just tell me, who would be able to swallow this breath in this situation? Ah? I'm unlucky! If anyone is to blame, it's these two troublemakers!"

Jinhua was also crying loudly. Yes, it was lying on the wall watching the fun, and suddenly it died. How miserable it was!

Song Ruan stretched out her hand and retracted it again, but seeing its dirty look, she didn't dare to cover its mouth directly.

The more Jinhua howled, the sadder she felt. The stench above her head was like a mushroom cloud, enveloping her tightly and now even more intense. She howled so much that there were even hints of tears in her tiger eyes.

Woo woo woo, what a great shame and humiliation! !

Unfortunately, humans and tigers do not share the same joys and sorrows. It was crying here for its lost innocence, and everyone at the gate of the courtyard stretched their necks in unison.

"Crying? Really crying?"

"My goodness, this is the first time I've seen a tiger so sad."

"Ha, you talk as if you've seen a live tiger before."

"Otherwise, our Dongfeng Brigade is becoming more and more awesome."

The spectators are not sad, the spectators are chattering.

The main thing is that it’s a crying tiger, it’s novel.

The captain looked at Jinhua, who was in grief and tears, and after listening to Wu Jianguo's explanation, he felt that it made sense, so he turned to look at the other two people. However, before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Grandma Sun.

The battle was over, the fight was over, and Granny Sun felt that she was ready again. When she heard what Wu Jianguo said, she jumped out with angry eyes, put her hands on her hips and roared loudly:

"Who do you think is the troublemaker, little whore? I think you are really rebelling! When we were fighting, I was thinking that there is no daughter-in-law who doesn't fight with her family against outsiders, but you started beating up the mother-in-law first. You are so unfilial!"

Wu Jianguo was also angry: "Family member? You were the one who hit me with the dung ladle in the first place! How dare you say that? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten involved and suffered such a big loss! What's wrong with saying that you are the troublemaker? Am I wrong? You old Biden, you old witch, you immortal troublemaker, I think you have lived too long. If you died earlier, the world would be peaceful!"

Mother Sun was so angry that she fell backwards. Zhao Weijun, who was standing next to her, couldn't stand it anymore and said in a deep voice, "Sister-in-law, how do you talk to mother?!"

Wu Jianguo was so angry that he wanted to slap any dog ​​that passed by, let alone the person who jumped out on his own initiative? He immediately turned the gun towards her and started yelling:

"You are pretending to be a good person now, but you are the worst one in the family. When the riot happened, you arranged for your wife to boil water in the house, and asked Zhao Jianmin and I to charge into the battle. You stood aside like a coffin. Ha, you see, now I am the one who is unlucky. Your house is clean!"

"You, you, you... I won't argue with an ignorant woman like you with long hair and short knowledge!"

Zhao Weijun changed the subject with a guilty conscience - after all, that was really what he was thinking at the time. It was so dangerous with feces splattered all over Grandma Sun's side. If his wife got stained with it, how could he hold her in his arms while sleeping in the future?

Wu Jianguo saw through his guilty conscience at a glance, and was about to put his hands on his hips and continue to pursue the victory, when Mrs. Sun over there finally reacted tremblingly.

"You, you, you little bitch who rebelled against the heavens, I'm going to ask Weimin to divorce you!!" Mrs. Sun was panting like an old cow that had climbed two mountains and plowed ten acres of land. She was about to kick her legs, and finally mooed before she died.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Weimin's eyes lit up - let alone anything else, who wouldn't feel uncomfortable seeing his wife rolling in the pit, even if she was washed clean?

Besides, ever since Ye Xiang hit her head, she has not been as gentle and easy to please as before. She hits him like a carrot every now and then, and most importantly, she doesn't let him touch her. Which man can tolerate this?

He married a wife, not a hammer-man who would hit people and not let anyone touch him when they disagree with him!

But the hammer spirit's hits were very painful, so he didn't dare to say it directly. Instead, he looked at Grandma Sun with hope, expecting her to show her power and drive the man away.

Wu Jianguo immediately got excited, put his hands on his waist, and cursed immediately: "You illiterate old woman with long hair and short knowledge, don't you understand? This is a new society. You can't divorce, you can only get a divorce."

Seeing that Mrs. Sun was furious and wanted to reply, he triumphantly interrupted her: "If I don't agree to this marriage, Zhao Weimin alone can't get a divorce."

"Hey, I won't leave. I will stay in your house forever. It's so good in your house. I don't have to work. I eat and drink your food every day. I ask your son to serve me tea and water. I eat and sleep to make you, an old witch, ah~ I'll make you mad~"

Wu Jianguo laughed like a villain.

Grandma Sun's face turned purple with anger, and her voice was trembling: "You, you, you, how can you be so shameless!"

Wu Jianguo turned his head towards her with a mean look on his face and patted her face provocatively: "Hey, I'm shameless, what can you do to me?"

This was the first time that Mrs. Sun, who had been in charge of the Dongfeng Brigade for so many years, was so angry that she roared and rushed forward.

The captain, who had been ignored for a long time, pushed her aside and shouted angrily, "You two are still not going to stop, are you?!"

After all, he is the head of the village, and he can be very intimidating when he gets angry. The two men paused and fell silent as if nothing had happened.

The people had calmed down, but their blood was still boiling, and the northwest wind blew, and they all began to shiver again - mainly because their bodies were covered in dirt and ice, and they really couldn't hold on any longer in the cold and windy weather.

Seeing the cowardly looks of several people with purple lips, the captain took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, go back and clean up first, and we'll deal with it later."

There are just a few of these troublemakers, so it will be a long-term battle. Don't let yourself get frozen.

It's really freezing cold in Northeast China these days.

He led the dirty Wang Xue back home tiredly, and told his eldest grandson Hutou, who came to watch the fun, to run back quickly and ask the family to boil some hot water - they would have to eat at the same table from now on, so he had to wash himself properly!

Grandma Sun called out, "Everyone, help me boil some water!"

She saw Song Ruan leading Jinhua back and said to him bluntly, "Song Ruan, neighbors, please bring the water over quickly."

Song Ruan stared over and said, "Why, we don't have to wash our clothes? Why don't you discuss it with Jinhua?"

The girl with dirty golden hair immediately turned around with a fierce look in her eyes.

Mrs. Sun paused, but in the end she didn't dare to compete with Hu for the things, so she turned her attention to other families.

"Old Wang!"

"Old Liu!"

Song Ruan didn't care what Grandma Sun said behind him and led Jinhua back to his own yard.

But Granny Sun also gave her an idea. She climbed up the left wall and called out to the next courtyard: "Ningyuan, can you help me boil some hot water? The golden flower is too big and consumes a lot of water."

There was a panicked noise from the next room, followed by a quick yes.

Song Ruan jumped down from the wall and bought a pair of long waterproof skin-friendly gloves from the system mall while boiling water - he specially chose the invisible type to prevent others from noticing anything unusual - and then carefully wrapped himself from fingertips to elbows to shoulders, making sure that no skin was exposed.

Then he made a mask for himself with Song Jiabao's rags, and dug two holes in it, just like a big thief. He made a series of preparations, then took a deep breath, took the high-grade detergent bought from the system mall in his left hand, and the bamboo brush for scrubbing pots in his right hand, and pulled Jinhua to the vegetable garden.

What can she do? Just wash it!