Sparks were about to fly from the pedals of Old Man Guan's feet. Soon the fire would start and all the neighbors would have to get up. If the fire got bigger, the neighbors would also be affected.
He was riding too fast, it was dark and the road was dark, and he was carrying a heavy load. Not long after he left the village, his bicycle hit a rock, and the front of the bicycle tilted, sending Old Man Guan directly into the ditch next to him. There was water in the ditch, and Old Man Guan fell into the ankle-deep water.
The box pressed down on old man Guan, who choked and felt mud and water rushing into his mouth. His eyes rolled back several times, as if he saw his father and grandfather holding a whip and wanting to beat him to death.
He was so scared that he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and forced the computer to turn on.
Old man Guan was like an old turtle, using all his strength, and finally turned over, coughing violently like a turtle that had turned over.
At this time, the village became lively. Zhao Wu spent 30 yuan to ask the old lady's two sons to help send Zhao Daming to the hospital.
Exhausted, he walked to the door of his house and saw a big fire in the east room. "It's on fire! Put out the fire!" Zhao Wu's voice was hoarse. He couldn't hold up his crutch anymore and sat down on the ground.
The neighbors were all awake, and when they heard the shouting, they quickly got up. The fire from the Zhao family's east room had already spread to the outer room. The Zhao family didn't care, but they couldn't just ignore the fire. Otherwise, their own family would suffer.
The villagers were in chaos and everyone ran out to put out the fire.
Old Man Guan paused for a moment, wiped the mud off his face, and finally untied his pants, which were tied to his body. He sat in the trench, panting.
The Zhao family was his nemesis. He nearly lost his life trying to get his family's belongings back.
He looked at the box, then at the bicycle lying halfway across the road. He couldn't lift the box anymore, so he struggled to get up, found a stone, and started smashing the copper lock on the box.
He smashed the lock while cursing. The lock was very strong and it took a long time to break it.
Old Man Guan now hopes that there are not too many things in the box, not too many, because he really can't move them anymore. If he is blocked by the Zhao family, it will be the end of him.
The box was opened, and fortunately, there was only half a box inside, with more than a dozen wooden boxes of different sizes, but fortunately none of them were too heavy.
Old Man Guan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his clothes and pants, wrung out the water, wrapped the box with his clothes, climbed up again with a stomachache, and pulled the bicycle up. The front of the bicycle was tilted and the chain had fallen off. This was definitely one of the most embarrassing moments in Old Man Guan's life.
Come to think of it, it's all because of that son of a bitch. The family brought him in specifically to annihilate him, and they blame him for ruining the family? Cutting off the family roots? And they want to beat him up? Look at the people they left behind. When he passes away, I'll cut off all ties with those old ghosts. They've ruined his life.
The bicycle was repaired, and Old Man Guan looked at his watch. Damn it, the watch was soaked in water... Fate always plays tricks on the miserable people.
I wrapped the things in clothes and put them in the basket behind the bicycle. My pants were wet and covered in mud, so I didn't care about anything else and had to put them on. I was afraid that if I rode back wearing the triangular basket, I would be caught as a hooligan.
Old man Guan was gritting his teeth, shivering from the cold, as he rode back. On the way, he met Zhao Xidong who was in a hurry. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the two bicycles passed each other. Zhao Xidong was determined to go home to get the money, so he didn't pay much attention to Old Man Guan.
Old Man Guan finally returned to Old Man Wu.
Mr. Wu got up early and was already feeding the donkey.
I saw Old Man Guan coming into the yard trembling, his head covered in black mud and his whole body wet.
"He had an affair with a widow and was thrown into the river?"
Old man Guan's eyelids drooped, and he and his car fell directly into the yard.
"Oh, oh, what's going on here?" Mr. Wu stuttered.
He hurried forward to help old man Guan, whose whole body was burning hot.
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