Lu Zhiye did not come out immediately. The man endured the pain and got up from the ground, striding to the door of the cowshed.
I found that there was no one around, only a few scattered villagers who had just finished their work on the land reclamation and were walking towards the village from the embankment!
He felt a little uneasy, scratched his head and whispered, "Could it be a ghost?"
Another man with a scar on his mouth laughed wildly: "Lao Mo, your legs are not strong enough, and you fell to the ground because you didn't stand firmly!
Come quickly and solve this matter quickly. I have been holding it in for ten years!"
Before, Cen Lijun was still in the cowshed. He was a strong laborer. There were two men in his family, plus a half-grown boy. Ordinary people didn't dare to mess with him.
Who could have thought that Cen Lijun would abandon his family and return to the city alone!
Tsk tsk tsk, looking at the old man who seemed to be about to die, some people couldn't help but sigh and shake their heads.
There are nearly 20 people living in the cowshed now, who were moved here from several nearby brigades!
As more and more people returned to the city, more than half of the people in the cowshed left. Many people were unwilling to occupy so much space anymore!
You know, people who have lived in the cowshed for more than ten years have basically become old, weak, sick and disabled, and no brigade wants this hot potato!
So the commune decided to move them all into one brigade.
This is what Meng Dehai said, even if Lu Zhiye went there, he might not be able to find the location.
But now, everyone chooses to protect themselves, staying in their own rooms and not daring to come out!
Cen Guoan coughed violently several times, as if he wanted to cough out his liver. Looking at the blood in his palm, Old Lady Cen burst into tears: "Guoan, Guoan, don't scare me, don't scare me!"
Her cries also attracted everyone's attention.
Seeing the old man's hands covered in blood, Lao Mo was also shocked. Several people gathered together and whispered for a long time.
Lao Mo said in a cruel voice: "It seems that God is helping us. As long as we kill this old man, we can do whatever we want with his daughter-in-law, right?
And her little girl, she must be ten years old now, right?
"Hmm..."
His last two hums gave several people goosebumps.
A square-faced man took a step back and said, "I just want to taste a woman, but I can't bring myself to do it, kid!
Don't involve me in this matter!"
The other man, who also had some moral principles, advised earnestly: "Let's just get the woman here, and don't think about taking advantage of her child. She's only ten years old, there's no need.
Besides, if things get out of hand, the team will have to look into our problems too!"
Lao Mo rolled his eyes and sneered, "Nowadays, many people in the village are already married at the age of thirteen or fourteen!
It'll only take a few more years, look how timid you are!"
No one responded to this, and Lao Mo felt a little angry, but he knew very well that there would be great risks in doing this on his own without help from others.
So I gave up on the little girl!
Cen Guoan waved his hands with difficulty: "I can't hold on any longer, Xiuping, it's our family that has let you down!
I, I............"
Seeing that Cen Guoan was struggling to breathe and about to pass out, Qiao Cuiping quickly pulled her daughter and laid down in front of her father-in-law: "Dad, Dad, hold on, I'll take you to the brigade headquarters. There's a village doctor over there. Let's go see him."
Cen Guoan forced a smile and said, "I'm in this line of work. I know my own body very well.
I'll hold these people back later, you take Xiaohua and run quickly!
Whether we make this matter bigger or move it somewhere else, it's better than staying here!"
Qiao Xiuping shook her head with red eyes, but was pushed away by Cen Guoan.
Old Mo, who had been paying attention to the movements here, smiled smugly: "You think they can escape? That's just wishful thinking."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Qiao Xiuping.
Qiao Xiuping pulled her daughter back in panic. The next moment, an old voice sounded at the door!
"Lao Cen, Lao Cen, are you there?"
Lu Zhiye's legs were shaking. Everyone was shocked when they saw an old man walking towards the door and looking like he was about to fall to the ground when the wind blew.
The square-faced man took two long strides and asked loudly, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"
Lu Zhiye raised his eyes with great effort, pounded his head, and said slowly: "I came to find my old friend!
I heard they migrated to your place?"
Now, there is only one person with the surname Cen in the entire courtyard.
Lao Mo cursed loudly, saying it was bad luck, and then walked up to Lu Zhiye with a stinky face: "You are old, so just lie in your own nest and don't come out!
Otherwise, if you accidentally fall to the ground, break your bones, and your body stinks, no one will know! "
He thought that his vicious words would scare the old man away, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him would actually take out his crutch and hit him hard on the thigh!
Lao Mo grimaced in pain, swung his fist as big as a sandbag, and was about to hit Lu Zhiye.
Everyone folded their arms and leaned against the wall to watch the fun.
With such a huge difference in size, it’s obvious who will win and who will lose!
No one could have imagined that the old man who had been breathing heavily after taking every step just now would be so agile at this moment and knocked Lao Mo to the ground in no time!
The crutch in his hand was pressed directly against Lao Mo’s throat: “Young man, my crutch has no eyes!
I, an old man, have also emerged from a sea of blood and corpses. Your mediocre skills are not enough to show off!"
Lao Mo was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken. To outsiders, it seemed that the old man in front of him just tapped lightly with his crutch, but only Lao Mo knew that the man had just attacked with a fatal blow!
The crutch at his neck was like a mountain, pressing down on his throat!
Make sure he can't make any sound!
Just as Lu Zhiye was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to get rid of the person in front of him, Cen Guoan could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lu Zhiye quickly put away his crutches, walked to Cen Guoan, took out a Chinese medicine pill from his arms, dissolved it in water, and slowly fed it to Cen Guoan.
Old Mrs. Cen said anxiously: "You, you......"
Lu Zhiye gave the old lady a look that made her shut up quickly.
About ten minutes later, Cen Guoan suddenly widened his eyes and made a hoarse sound in his throat.
His eyes were as wide as a calf's. Everyone standing there bent down to look and could see the red bloodshot in his eyes. They were so scared that they took several steps back!
"Oh my god, why does he look like he's having a last gasp?"
"I think so too. When Old Li from our bullpen passed away a few years ago, wasn't he like this before he died?"
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