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Chapter 277 The Son Is the Village Tyrant 11

Chapter 277 The Son Is the Village Tyrant 11
...Chang Ning didn't know what to say for a while.Obviously you were the one who beat people up and down, okay?No one else is crying, why are you wronged?
"Father, you, are you okay?"

Seeing Chang Ning sitting up from the ground, Wang Erhu rubbed his hands and walked over with a blushing face.

"I can't die!"

Changning replied angrily.This man listens to his mother in everything, and doesn't protect his wife when she is beaten.Chang Ning has no good impression of such people at all.

"Dad..." Wang Erhu was a little embarrassed.

"This is my father. Your father has long since died. What's his name?"

Seeing that he still had the face to come over, Lin Sheng got angry and opened his mouth to mock directly.

"Lin Sheng!"

After admonishing Lin Sheng, he closed his mouth angrily.Chang Ning said to Wang Erhu:

"We came here today to pick up Da Ya's mother and daughter. You go and help tidy up the clothes."

"go home?"

Wang Erhu was taken aback, "Father, it's fine, what are you doing at home?"

"Go, let her go! Once you leave the door of my Wang's house, don't come back!"

Getting up from Daya Lin resentfully, Mrs. Wang said angrily.

Seeing what Wang Erhuzi wanted to say, he immediately raised his triangular eyes:
"A chicken that doesn't lay eggs, you still can't bear it, don't you? Don't look at how old you are? Everyone has grandchildren, how about you? A worthless thing!"

Opening his mouth, Wang Erhu looked at his daughter-in-law lying on the ground trembling slightly, then at his father-in-law with a solemn face, finally lowered his head, and walked into the room with heavy steps.

"Yu'er, help your mother up. Then let's go home."

Chang Ning looked at the skinny little girl with tanned skin carrying weeds on her back outside the door.

Wang Xiaoyu nodded blankly, then walked up to her mother without saying a word, and helped her up.

"Help me!"

After twisting Lin Sheng, Chang Ning became impatient, this little bastard.

Although there was no talk about reconciliation, but now it can be regarded as tearing the face.So Chang Ning was not polite, and turned around and left with the mother and daughter.

The people in Qingshui Village were stunned.

They thought that at least they had to fight for a while, but in the end, the two elders decided the matter directly with a few words, and the younger generation also did not say a word, just obeying orders.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go home and cook? Are you going to be driven home like some people?"

Seeing that there were still people at the door, Mrs. Wang raised her eyes and began to point fingers at Sang Huai.

After looking at each other for a moment, the villagers picked up their baskets and said it was time to go home or go underground.

Ouch, I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

Here, Chang Ning brought his family back to Lin Family Village, it was already dark.Lin Sheng was so hungry that he walked for so long with the baskets in a row, opened the door and threw the things on the ground, and hurried to the house to find something to eat.

"Si Ya is here to help mother light the fire, let's eat something tonight."

Opening the door of the kitchen, Mrs. Xu began to cook quickly.

"Mom, I'll help you."

Lin Daya's mother and daughter hurriedly followed.

Lying on the recliner in the yard, fanning himself, Chang Ning sighed comfortably, not caring about the crowded kitchen.

Lin Daya was able to muster up the courage to go home with him, which already surprised him.If she is not allowed to do some work, she will probably be even more at a loss.

It's better to just ignore it and take your time.

'Snapped'

Severely beating a mosquito on his arm to death, Chang Ning looked at his hands covered in blood and was very helpless.If there is anything wrong with this place, it is that the environment is really unbearable.

It's hot, there are many mosquitoes, the clothes are uncomfortable, the food doesn't fit my mouth, and the bed doesn't sleep well.If it wasn't for the original owner's rough skin and thick flesh, he would definitely be tortured insane after getting used to it.

(End of this chapter)

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