"What are we going to do, sir? Those guys will come soon and you old men won't be able to handle it."
The old man said, "It's none of my business. I didn't get any benefit from it. I don't know you two."
Zhao Xiaochuan...was so happy when he won the money just now, but now he is so flustered and quickly looks at Old Man Guan.
Old man Guan said, "They are so scared. They are powerful in the car, but they are nothing when they get out of the car. They dare not even blow up a single blow."
"We still have to sit for two days. It would be enough if someone in the car can catch both of us. Oh my grandpa, my grandma, my jacket, my coat, my brain has turned into a date. I just want to run away quickly." Zhao Xiaochuan was a little panicked.
Old man... the knife is at his neck, but he's still talking nonsense.
Old man Guan was not panicked at all. "I have my elder brother here, so why should I panic? At worst, we can be thrown away together or beaten together."
The old man said expressionlessly, "I don't know you, it's none of my business. I can't kill you anyway, just bear with me."
"Brother, how can you be so heartless and ungrateful? I am your half brother! Whenever your brother gets into trouble, it is you who always comes forward to help clean it up." Old man Guan looked hurt.
"We are from a humble family, so we can't have descendants like you. If you have to eat salted fish, you have to endure the thirst. If you get benefits, you have to withstand the beating. You have to take the beating if you can. If you can't, just bear it. Leave all the money with me. We would rather sacrifice our lives than our wealth." The old man was free and was arguing with old man Guan.
The only one who was anxious was Zhao Xiaochuan. "My two dear fathers, at this time, you still have the leisure to talk nonsense here. I'm going to hide quickly."
Zhao Xiaochuan held the hundred yuan in his pocket, climbed onto the upper bunk quickly, covered his head with the quilt, and tried to deceive himself.
"Sir, are you not going down to have fun?" The third brother looked at Zhao Xiaochuan's ugly look and became a little more lively.
"Shut up, shut up, and communicate with your clear mind and heart, and collide with your soul," Zhao Xiaochuan said unhappily while covering himself with the quilt.
Third brother... touch your grandma's leg.
Uncle Ge was watching the show nearby. The bickering among a few people was more interesting than watching the show.
Old man Guan bared his teeth and crossed his legs, "You only care about your head and not your butt. I can't find you if I go up there. Get down quickly."
"No, I can still defend myself up there." Zhao Xiaochuan pulled his feet into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.
"You know what it means to cover your ears and steal the bell? You are like this, and I can see that you are guilty. Come down, I will take you to find a good place to sleep."
Zhao Xiaochuan sat up and asked, "Where are we going? There is no good place on this train."
"Once you close your eyes, you will go to a good place. Just go there with peace of mind. Your small body can probably fit in a small box. I will take it home for you," the third brother said leisurely.
"Get lost, you bastards. A dog can't spit out ivory. I will live a hundred years and outlive all of you old bastards."
The following three old things...
The third brother reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiaochuan's legs and pulled him off the upper bunk.
Zhao Xiaochuan struggled, and the three old men helped and pushed Zhao Xiaochuan to the ground. After this fight, the little guy couldn't tell who was the king or the underdog. He even dared to attack them. He was really too proud.
Zhao Xiaochuan was beaten so hard that he begged for mercy again and again, "Master, Master Guan, Master Ge, I was wrong, I was wrong, where is the third brother..."
A few old men gave each other electric shocks as a way to stretch their muscles.
"Hey, don't hit people in the face. You can't hit them in the face, you can't pinch them, how can you still do something dirty..." Zhao Xiaochuan cried.
Several people in the next carriage came over to watch the fun, "Grandpas, are you teaching your grandchildren a lesson? Children cannot be successful without being beaten. They need education."
"Pinch the thigh root, that's the tender part, it hurts the most"
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