"The people from Zhaojiawan have come to our doorsteps. Fellow villagers, we can't be cowardly. Go ahead!" Someone who liked to show off his violence shouted and joined the fight.
Immediately, the Shen family's yard was in chaos.
People from Dongliang Village and Zhaojiawan didn't care who was who. As long as they were not from their village, they would beat them with their fists.
Wang Huilian, Li Xiang, and Chen Hongmei, who were standing on the periphery, raised their hands in fear and cried, "Stop, stop."
As the culprit, Shen Siyue hugged the obedient donkey and moved to the side to prevent these angry rough men from harming them again.
Seeing a bunch of people fighting so hard that they were almost smoking, it was actually a bit beyond Shen Siyue's expectations.
First, the men of the Shen family were able to unite against the outside world today, which opened her eyes!
Second, her original intention was to arouse hostility between the Zhao and Chen families, but she didn't expect the effect to be so surprisingly good.
The elderly people at the gate of the courtyard hurriedly told their children: "Go and call your uncle Changshan. If you don't come, someone will die."
"Hey." Several children screamed and ran towards Liu Changshan's house.
"Uncle Changshan, someone is dead, someone is dead!"
Old people: . . . . .
What are these idiots talking about?
After a while, Liu Changshan came running over from a distance, panting, with a gong in his hand.
After finally running to the door of Shen's house, he saw the situation inside and immediately banged the gong in anger: "Stop it, stop it."
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