To scare them, the cameraman quoted out of context, saying, "You could say that."
But instead of scaring them, the villagers immediately became angry.
Several burly men who followed also joined the man who beat his wife in defending him.
They shouted, "Who do you think you are, interfering in our village's affairs? Mind your own business and mind your own business!"
"We shouldn't have let these outsiders come. All they do is spout nonsense. What our village does is none of your business!"
"These kinds of people deserve a beating. Just beat them up and they'll stop meddling in other people's business!"
"Yes, beat them up! We're the ones having children and beating our wives, what business is it of theirs? Why are they everywhere? They deserve to be beaten!"
The villagers were indignant, but the village chief remained calm and composed, standing there without moving.
This clearly indicates that they tacitly approved of the villagers' noise.
The crew members didn't look too happy.
It wasn't just because the villagers here were too ignorant, but also because they had just looked around and saw that there were many young and middle-aged people in the village.
If they really have a conflict, these people might detain them in the village.
A distant solution cannot quench an immediate thirst, even if they successfully called the police.
However, the road is impassable, and it would take a long time for the police to arrive.
Before the police arrived, many of them might have been beaten to death by the villagers.
The director didn't dare to take the gamble.
I was just about to go forward and calm the agitated villagers down.
Then I heard a dull thud as a clod of dirt fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a childish voice attracted everyone's attention.
"This big tree doesn't seem to have any special qualities!"
Mengmeng thinks it will never develop intelligence and will probably never be a fairy in its lifetime.
So let's end its life as soon as possible!
"Die early and be reincarnated early; you'll be a hero again in 18 years!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a toddler, only a few years old, with his hands clasped inside a tree that was more than half a meter in diameter, uprooting the tree that was more than 4 meters long.
They were all terrified, too frightened to utter a sound.
Lu Mengmeng casually shook the large tree in her hand, tossing it aside with a "whoosh!" as easily as throwing away a piece of waste paper.
Seeing the villagers' bright smiles, he asked in a childish voice, "And you?"
Does it have any value?
The crowd saw Lu Mengmeng's attitude, which seemed to say, "Do you have one? If not, then we'll eliminate you all!"
After glancing at her, the huge tree that one person could encircle, which she had thrown out, swallowed hard.
This isn't a child at all!
This is clearly a monster!
What happened to the rule that spirits wouldn't be allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China?
Lu Haotian's lips twitched.
This little devil in her family, isn't she afraid of people exposing her true identity?
Every day, they're either lifting cars or lifting big trees.
Didn't the Bureau of Demon Management say that demons shouldn't reveal their identities to ordinary people?
This little devil is constantly flirting with crime; who knows, she might just throw herself into it one day.
Lu Haotian, sitting in his wheelchair, waved to Lu Mengmeng without changing his expression.
"Mengmeng, come here, that tree is dirty."
Everyone: ...Is the point about whether it's dirty or not?
Shouldn't the point be that your child, who's not even as tall as a table, can lift a tree weighing several hundred kilograms?
Can you please stop acting so bland?!
Lu Mengmeng didn't uproot the tree because she liked it.
Seeing her tiny little baby waving at her, she decisively gave up on her relationship with the older man.
"Da da da!" With a well-behaved look, it ran back.
With a twist of his hips, he effortlessly and successfully sat in his own carriage.
Lu Haotian took out a pack of wet wipes from the spare box under his wheelchair and began to wipe his little one's hands as if nothing was wrong.
He said in a casual tone, "Don't touch things randomly in the future, they're dirty."
Eating snacks with your dirty little hands, which are always touching things, can easily make you get an upset stomach.
Raising children is already so troublesome, raising little devils is even more troublesome!
Not only do you have to be careful not to let the little demon die, but you also have to think about how to prevent the little demon from getting itself into trouble with the demon management bureau.
Grandpa really found him a "good job".
Lu Mengmeng wrinkled her little face and said helplessly, "Fine!"
She was a powerful demon who ate raw meat directly in ancient times without even washing it.
If everything were like in cartoons, where wolves wash and cook sheep after catching them, she would have starved to death long ago!
But what can we do? The little cub is still just a cub, so we can only spoil it.
Raising kittens is really not easy!
The people present: ...
The onlookers were speechless as they watched the two of them nonchalantly begin to tidy themselves up.
However, after what Lu Mengmeng just showed, no one dares to cause her any trouble now.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the director looked at the village chief with a big smile.
"I'm sorry, village chief."
The child is young and doesn't understand, causing you distress.
Don't worry, as long as you don't hurt us, our child is very well-behaved.
The village chief's face was extremely ugly, but he no longer dared to be as confident as before, feeling that everything was under his control.
He just kept a quiet, somber expression and didn't say a word.
The director continued to embellish his earlier statement.
"You said we'd only stay in this village for a few days, and then we'd leave."
Whether we'll see each other again is another matter entirely.
Why should we make things unpleasant? Don't you think so, Village Chief?
Besides, our child did nothing wrong. How can we just beat him?
What if it gets damaged?
“Yes!” When Lu Mengmeng heard the director say, “How can you beat children randomly?”, she suddenly snapped out of her obsessive-compulsive disorder about indulging the little cub.
I nodded vigorously in complete agreement.
With a serious expression, she said in a childish voice, "You can't hit people, hitting people is wrong! You should know to respect the elderly and care for the young!"
As she spoke, she glanced at her tiny little cub with her eyes, frantically giving him meaningful looks.
Lu Haotian: ...What does it have to do with him if other people beat their children to death? Every time he spanks her, it's because she's being difficult and causing trouble for herself.
She raised her hand and pushed her little one's head to the side, saying, "You can't hit children randomly."
But if she makes a mistake, she needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise she'll become unruly.
His little devil is someone who can fly to the heavens at any time and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
If you don't look at her, she'll act like a helium balloon and just let herself go.
Lu Mengmeng puffed out her cheeks and looked at her little cub with dissatisfaction, as if she was ready to fight him to the death.
Lu Haotian said expressionlessly, "You three little devils eating three ice creams is too much."
Actually, two are enough.
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