Other kids in the village just push their kids forward, but his dad knows how to teach them!
It's impossible for my eldest and second eldest brothers to be in any danger under these circumstances.
As the people who had gone out slowly approached, all the people who had been waiting rushed forward to check if their family members were injured.
The Fan family waited calmly and patiently.
The old village chief, whose legs were not very strong, also stood at the village entrance waiting anxiously.
It's not good if anyone in the village gets hurt.
Those who returned were all smiles, not one of them looked mournful. The old village chief's aged eyes were full of confusion: whose family was injured?
Is it because their family hasn't arrived yet?
When Sun Jinhua saw the person lying on the cart, she was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and wailed, "Damn it! How did you go out perfectly fine and come back lying down?!"
Fan Qian stood there, stunned.
How come both of them belong to their family?
Is someone targeting me?
Didn't the men in the village help his older brothers? Otherwise, everyone else is fine, so why were only the two of them injured?
Fan Qian's face darkened, and he questioned the entire group: "What happened? Everyone went out perfectly fine, so how come only the two of them got injured?"
You're all from the same village, grew up together, and you only care about yourselves?
Sun Jinhua, who was lying face down wailing, was reminded of something. Wiping away her tears and snot, she cursed, "You're not human! You only care about yourselves and not my son! My poor son has such a miserable life!"
Fan Dazhu and Fan Erzhu, lying on the cart, had flushed faces and stammered, "Mother, don't cry, it's not their fault."
"It is ourselves."
Fan Qian interrupted, "You need to give us an explanation, or we're not done yet!"
Out of seventy or eighty people, only two were injured, and both were from his family. How can people not have doubts?
The old village chief looked at his second son and asked, "What happened? You tell me first."
Li Wu glanced at Fan Dazhu and Fan Erzhu on the cart, their eyes pleading with him not to say anything. He then looked at the Fan family, who were furious and demanding an explanation, and blurted out, "This matter is not our fault at all!"
Fan Qian and Sun Jinhua were about to throw a tantrum when the old village chief stopped them with a look.
The scene quieted down, and everyone waited for what would happen next.
"We delivered the potatoes and were returning when we entered a small forest when a group of refugees carrying kitchen knives and machetes rushed out!"
They assumed we were deliverymen who would return with money after receiving payment, so they lay in ambush there.
Sun Jinhua's eyes were bloodshot. She gritted her teeth and thought, "They still say they don't blame them. It must be because they abandoned her son and ran away that her son suffered this pain!"
"As you all know, we brought dozens of broadswords with us. We immediately drew the broadswords from the vehicle frame. When those men saw that we were all strong and wielding broadswords, they turned around and scattered after charging halfway."
Someone in the crowd immediately asked, "They didn't start fighting?"
"No! Otherwise, you see we're all uninjured. If we were to fight, how could we possibly be completely unscathed?"
"That's true. What happened to Dazhu and Erzhu? They couldn't have just gotten injured out of nowhere, could they?"
"Those people all ran away, how come Dazhu and Erzhu are still injured?"
Xu Laosan chimed in: "We didn't chase after those people when they ran away; we were just thinking about getting back as soon as possible!"
When they took a headcount, they discovered that Dazhu and Erzhu were missing, and everyone hurriedly split up to search for them.
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