Yan Mingli didn't want to involve others and was about to say something, but was stopped by Yang Feng who walked up to him and winked at him.
Er Laizi is a well-known street urchin in the commune. He is willing to help Yan Mingli. No matter what the reason is, he will not bear it with any psychological burden.
As for what he really wants, the worst that can happen is to ask him later. It's just a small matter in the village. No matter how bad it is, it can't be as bad as the composition of the five categories of elements.
"Fuck..." Zeng Shitou, Nie Xiaofeng's loyal lackey, was shocked to see that his boss, whom he was so proud of, was actually humiliated.
He couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on him like a monkey, swinging his fist to hit Erlaizi in the face.
"Zeng Shitou, you idiot, you dare to climb on your uncle Bear's head and poop and pee."
Er Laizi, whose real name is Xiong Yuan, glared at him, quickly stretched out his hand to block his fist, and pretended to fight back.
It's a mess, a complete mess, what the hell is going on?
Just as the two men were about to start a fight, a shout suddenly came from the woods not far away, "We've found the person, come quickly, we've found the person, come quickly!"
"Er Laizi, remember this, it's not me, Zeng Shitou, who is afraid of you." Zeng Shitou took back his fist and raised his chin to glance at Er Laizi.
"Tsk! What a bad character!" Er Laizi was too lazy to look at his dead look that was exactly the same as Nie Xiaofeng's, so he turned around and ran towards the fork in the road on the left.
Yan Mingli and his group of five had already marched towards the direction of the shouting.
When they arrived, the unconscious Yang Goudan was being lifted up and placed on a simple stretcher made with local materials.
Nie Hongshan checked his face and breathing with a lantern in hand and found that apart from two inch-long wounds on his arms, there were no signs of injury anywhere else.
After confirming that the man was still alive and not seriously injured, Nie Hongshan found two relatively honest young men to carry the man down the mountain.
There were too many members surrounding them, and with his father there, Nie Xiaofeng, who had rushed over, suppressed his anger temporarily and walked down the mountain quickly with Zeng Shitou along with the crowd.
Soon all the members came down the mountain. Those who needed to carry people to the health station walked towards the brigade headquarters, and the rest went back home.
The members walked slowly home in the dim light, continuing the conversation they had not finished earlier.
There were exclamations one after another in the whispers, and the words that were deliberately lowered in volume were full of envy or jealousy.
Not to mention anything else, Yan Mingli’s clothes alone must have cost at least twenty yuan!
How many full work points do I have to complete to earn twenty yuan? This piece of cake is too big to be true! Aren’t you afraid of choking to death?
Yan Mingli didn't want to know about those people's envy and jealousy. The only thing he wanted now was to go home quickly to see his little girl.
"Uncle Yang, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, Brother Zhao, I'm going back first." Yan Mingli greeted the four of them, immediately turned on the flashlight, and strode away anxiously.
Thinking that he was out of everyone's sight, Yan Mingli could no longer control himself and started running.
Apparently he had forgotten that he was still holding a flashlight, so the group of people behind him watched helplessly as a beam of light whizzed into the woods and then whizzed away at the end of the path.
"You can still hold on like this." Yang Feng was amazed that he could run so fast and couldn't help but sigh.
"I don't know if he can withstand it, but I think you may not be able to withstand it." Yang Dashan raised his hand, and the slap was about to fall on the back of Yang Feng's head.
This little bastard really dares to meddle in everything. I thought he was kind and honest, but how come he gave birth to a little son who wants to make trouble?
"Dad, Dad, forget it. We are still outside! Please at least give me some face." Yang Chuan hurriedly grabbed Yang Dashan's hand and winked at Yang Feng while persuading him.
"Brother, you are my dear brother." The light from the ramie stalks dazzled Yang Feng's eyes. He could not see the look in his brother's eyes that was about to make him cramp.
"He is your biological elder brother, but what about me? Can I find another father?" Yang Dashan glared at him, feeling that all his good temper was almost worn out by the little bastard in front of him.
"Dad, he must be my dad!" Seeing that Yang Dashan was about to raise his hand to greet him again, Yang Feng immediately turned around and swiftly ran into the woods to show his respect!
"..."You look like a jerk, and even your big brother can't help you. Wait until dad comes home, and then you'll be on your own!
Just as Yang Feng was rushing towards home, Yan Mingli had already opened the iron lock and quietly pushed open the gate.
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