I was carrying Wang Yonghong, who was full of blood, returned to the village, and Ye Zi followed me. I let her look natural.

"Well!"

"Isn't this Erhongzi!"

"Is this a fall or what happened! So many blood, hurry up and find a doctor!"

"Qiu Yan! Don't wash your clothes, let's notify the second red mother!"

His mother is in her 70s, don't look at the old people. In the village, a famous villain is not reasonable. On one occasion, Er Hongzi was drunk and bullied a woman in the same village.

Crying and making a noise go to the county to sue, and finally let the victims lose 300 yuan for their mother and son.

After a while, an old lady with a thin cheeks and white hair hurriedly came.

"Son! Son! Wake up!"

"Leaf! What happened to my son!"

The old lady's eyes flushed.

She shouted with a big voice, and more and more people came around, and they all talked about it.

"Ye Zi said! What happened to my son!"

I made a look quietly. On the way, I taught Ye Zi what to say. Now I am not afraid of people, but the more people watch, the better.

Ye Ziyi did not sing and sing, but she was a drama and performed. I think she should not go to the super girl. She should go to Hengdian to develop better. Maybe she can get a Taurus Award.

The old lady was questioned, and the villagers were watching her, because no one knew how Erhongzi was like this.

I saw Ye Zi holding his sleeves, biting his lips tightly, biting, bleeding.

Then, Ye Zi's eyes flushed, and her expression seemed to be grievances, and she couldn't speak.

"I see!"

At this time, someone shouted: "Leaf! Is the second red son playing you! (It's a local story, it means that it is wrong."

"You say so!"

The leaves sobbing intermittently, lowered her head, and kept tearing tears. She walked to me and grabbed my arm tightly.

Talking about this man turned his head and looked at me, and said loudly, "Is the second red son playing you! You shouted for help! This little brother hit the second red with a stick in order to save you! Right!"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Zi couldn't help crying, tears fell.

"nonsense!"

Faced with the crowd, the old lady yelled at Er Hongzi, who was full of blood: "How can my son play her! Now my son hasn't woke up yet!

"Second Red Mom, who does not know what your son is in the patio village, you do, you are so powerful? Still want to hit the leaves."

"That is, it is good for people to catch your son without calling the police, and it is great to follow people."

There are also women who persuaded: "Erzi, let alone say it, hurry up and send a car to the hospital to see it."

After a while, I pulled the leaves and squeezed out the crowd.

Seeing no one pay attention, Ye Zi blinked to me.

What is the highest critical of performance?

The highest state is to stand there. I didn't say a word. Everyone who saw it understood.

Three people at the scene, me, her, Er Hongzi.

Er Hongzi didn't see the holes on the soil bag. I'm afraid of a fart. Moreover, even if he wakes up right away, it is unattainable, and it can't be cleaned into the Yellow River.

I believe he will do this if he is there.

Ye Zi went to the field early in the morning. He came back in the morning to learn about this from the neighbors. Now he rushed back with a hoe.

Ye Zi and I were talking and laughing in the house.

After hearing the sound of pushing the door in the courtyard, the leaves were red immediately.

"father!"

"My Girl!"

"You're okay!"

"Tell Dad! The grandson of Er Hongzi didn't play with you!"

"If he was playing with you! I will kill him now!"

Ye Zi choked, sobbing and said, "Dad, he didn't play with me, but thanks to Xiang Feng."

"Okay, okay, that's good, that's good ... Girl, you scared your father."

Ye Zi dad held my hand with a look of excitement and thanked him again and again. For this reason, he specifically killed the hen raised in the courtyard and made a few dishes at noon to entertain me.

On the dining table, Dad Ye asked me with a smile: "Lady, listen to my daughter, say you are called Xiang Feng, right?"

I nodd.

"Where is the home?"

"Northeast, Heilongjiang."

"So far .... How can you run in our gap?"

"I'm here to travel." I took a big mouth to eat rice, and said without lift my head.

This dish is really delicious, the leaves really cook, Xiaomi spicy fried chicken, the meals are all right.

"Oh ..... How many people are there in that family?"

"Nothing."

"What about your parents?"

I raised my head and chewed the rice in my mouth and said, "I haven't seen it, I died."

Ye Zi's expression was stunned.

I didn't care, I bowed my head and continued to eat.

After eating the meal, I sent a bowl. I heard his dad whispered at the door: "Girl, I think this guy is very good, and people are quite honest."

"And the long square, the tall, the most important thing is that he has no parents. You do n’t have to wait for your in -laws to marry in the past. You’ s just a little bit. The only thing I worry about is a bit far away. ”

The dumbness I heard at the door laughed, thinking that I had a stick, why did I hit an old man out of a stick.

"cough!"

"Leaf, you come out."

His dad pushed her and said, "Go and go."

After Ye Zi came out, she seemed to be embarrassed. She looked at me and said, "My dad just said, have you heard it?"

I nodded with a smile.

"and you...."

"Don't think too much, I don't like you, I don't feel much to you."

Ye Zi was a little angry: "You think too much, who is rare you."

I said I just didn't like you, thinking about it in my mind, I said I like the style like Boss Boss, with temperament.

"Who is Boss Boss? Is your ex -girlfriend?" Ye Zi asked.

"Say you don't know."

"Then I have no temperament?" She looked up at her chest.

"What do you have, that temperament is cultivated from an early age."

"Don't say this."

"I sleep at noon, I have to go to get the jar quickly. I am afraid of being discovered for a long time in the grass time. Do you have a small cart? By using me."

"Yes, then go to get it." Ye Zi hurried to help me find a cart.

At twelve o'clock in noon, no one can see in the village.

I pushed a small cart to the reservoir, washed my face first, and then pushed the car to the soil bag.

Big white jars are there, there are a lot of, I cover the fan cloth in the car, and I am going to push it back in batches.

When I got off the mountain, I was walking against the big sun. I suddenly met Mr. Song. He also looked very anxious, and the pace was fast.

"Little brother, what are you pushing this? Where to push?"

"Nothing, it is some daily necessities, pots, pans, pans or something, am I not moving a place to live? Where are you going?"

He looked left and right, and his face whispered: "It's a problem. I burned paper money last night. Under the coffin of Li milk, I saw two white ants."

"That's okay, it's cool under the coffin, isn't it normal to recruit ants in the summer, don't think too much."

"No .... That's not the same ..."
To be continued...