Chapter 97 Be True To Yourself

The cold wind whizzed at the back of the head, and there was no one around.Where did this stone come from? Can people have such weird strength?

The two pretenders were instantly frightened by the ghosts they imagined, and ran towards a peanut field in front of the door.

Whoosh, whoosh, one after another, the gravel was accurately nailed to the backs and legs of the two of them.

"Oh my god," Xie Chunhua was stirred by the peanut vine, and fell down on the field ridge, as if he was bitten by something on his right hand.

No longer caring about being exposed, he turned on the flashlight with his left hand and saw a black snake squeaking away and fleeing in the distance.

The bitten part of his right hand was painful and numb, and he yelled in horror: "Crooked mouth, come and save me, I was bitten by a poisonous snake!"

Du Gurong had escaped several zhang away, and when he saw him shouting, he came back and saw that the back of Xie Chunhua's right hand began to swell.

He had experience with everything. He took out his knife and cut the wound in time. He helped Xie Chunhua sit down on the edge of the ditch and field, pressed his arm hard to let the blood flow out, and used the ditch water to wash the wound.

After dealing with it, he carried the unconscious Xie Chunhua to the side of the road, took out his phone, and called for help.

Under the guidance of Du Gusheng, the ambulance drove to the field road and immediately carried the injured Xie Chunhua into the ambulance.

Du Gusheng turned his head and saw the gate of Xie Tuzi's house, brightly lit, and there were two people standing under the light: Kuang Dejun and Lu Songtao.

"Songtao, don't stay here, move to the base today, there is still a small room to live in."

It seems that Du Gusheng will not be reconciled, especially when he heard Xie Chunhua say that he planned to kill people to silence him, but unfortunately there was no recording at that time, otherwise he could report to the police station based on these few words.

Report it now, and the other party will definitely beat him to death and refuse to admit it.This old fellow from Qianjin Village seems to have fallen into a state of madness.

Li Jian said: "Ask Lu Songtao to put an extra bed in my room, anyway, I don't live here every day."

Living in the Shennong's breeding base, the safety can be guaranteed. At night, there is a god owl stationed on the mountain, and even the slightest disturbance can't escape its eyes.During the daytime, who dares to tease the beard on the tiger's mouth?
In the past few days, Kuang Dejun arranged for Lu Songtao and Xie Yewen to plant rice seedlings.

Although the small rice transplanter is small in size, some corners still need to be inserted manually.Of course, I have to be responsible for refueling, moving the seedlings, and occasionally helping the crooked seedlings in the distance.

The road between the ridges is too narrow, because no one has used machinery to plow and transplant rice seedlings, and two people need to work together to carry them between the rice fields.

Like a production captain, Kuang Dejun came to check the rice transplanting in his rice fields with his hands behind his back.

"Ye Wen, you don't need to make the rows of seedlings so neat on purpose, just put the seedlings down." Because he saw Xie Ye Wen inserting the seedlings in a straight line, neat and orderly.

"Boss, isn't it more beautiful to plant neatly? It looks comfortable." Xie Yewen is a rigorous person who pursues perfection in everything he does.

Standing on the ridge of the field, Kuang Dejun looked at the green seedlings like a delicate handicraft.

"It won't look good if the seedlings grow like the old man walking on the opposite road." Lu Songtao saw a drunk man on the opposite road, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and stumbling around.Several times I saw him about to fall headfirst into the rice fields beside him, but he was able to stand still in an emergency.

"Little friend, do you mean that I can't walk steadily? But I didn't fall, I drank a few glasses of wine, yes, drink, you come up, I'll drink two glasses with you, you must not be able to drink me." The drunk man knew He knew that he could hear and respond to just a few words from others.You say he is really drunk or fake drunk.

Kuang Dejun saw from a distance that the drunk man approaching was his cousin Kuang Dehong, the second younger brother of Kuang Debao who ran a pharmacy in Bumen Town.

"Brother Dehong, do you recognize me?" Kuang Dejun was afraid that he would not walk steadily, so he stumbled and fell into the rice field, so he hurried over to help him.

Kuang Dehong looked up at Kuang Dejun, shook his head and said, "You are Junzi, I don't recognize you." He pushed away the hand he extended, and said drunkenly, "Junzi thinks I'm drunk ? No, I haven't drunk [-]% yet, um... vomit..."

He shook his hand and said, "How many miles is the distance from Bumen Town to Qianjin Village? Five miles. I walked back, walked back, and a drunk person can walk five miles?"

Kuang Dejun knew that he was telling the truth, and there was a small stream in the middle. Because the water was shallow, some strong men put a few big stones in the stream. The villagers could jump and step on the big stones to cross the stream. , instead of taking off your shoes and wading across the river.

There was no trace of wetness on his trousers.

"Come, come, Junzi, I'd love to chat with you." Kuang Dehong found a piece of dry grass, sat down cross-legged and said to Kuang Dejun, "Junzi, you've made a lot of money, and you haven't bought me a drink yet." Wine. Brother Debao, you have invited him to drink, but Brother Dehong, if you don’t invite him, you look down on me.”

Kuang Dejun smiled wryly and said: "How can I look down on you, I want to invite you, Brother Dehong, to drink, but you are in Bumen Town, five miles away, so I will not go out to find you for a drink. Scold to death?"

"Oh, don't talk about that woman, He Cuilian, I want to divorce her, what's the big deal, I will marry another..." Kuang De Hongxu pointed to the sky, as if standing in front of him was his woman.

"What's the matter, I quarreled with Mrs. Cuilian again. Peicai has graduated from high school. What's the point of arguing? It's been more than half of my life." Kuang Dejun is definitely not good at mediating with the world, and he doesn't know what to say next said.

"Peicai passed the exam this year and went to study at Nantah University. The kid is quite up to date. I used to tolerate her, but now I can't bear her. My son is admitted to university, so I don't have any worries. I want to be my true self."

What kind of logic is this? When your son is admitted to college, he can be his true self; before your son is admitted to college, you are not you anymore?
What about your real self?Drink when you want to drink, get drunk when you drink, sleep when you are drunk...Kuang Dejun really couldn't figure out what would Dehong really look like?

"Junzi, in the future, when you marry a wife, you must not marry someone who is more capable than you, or you will not be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life." Kuang Dehong said with deep feeling.

Where is this going? Wouldn't it be good to marry someone capable and worry less?
"Don't go to the woman's house to get married, even if you beat her to death."

Kuang Dehong is not considered a married woman, right? Doesn't He Cuilian have a younger brother?

"Brother Dehong, are you looking for Brother Debao when you come back today?"

For the three Kuang Dehong brothers, the old houses left by their parents were all demolished. Kuang Debao approved a piece of land in the backyard of the village committee with his own land and built a house.The third child, Kuang Derui, built a simple two-story building on the basis of his parents' old house.Kuang Dehong has no tiles on the roof and no space on the ground in his hometown.

(End of this chapter)

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