Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Just as Xiaoyu was about to walk over, Ding Xiaobing realized what he was doing. He ran over as hard as he could, "Don't go, he will act like a hooligan."

Xiaoyu has never seen the evil nature of human nature. She wonders how such an old man can behave like a gangster?

Just when she was confused, she saw Old Man Tang laughing loudly and unbuttoning his belt.

In the frightened eyes of all the children, Old Man Tang's pants fell down to his feet.

However, he was still wearing big pants, so only his two shriveled bow legs were exposed.

Ding Xiaobing took off his hat and stood in front of Xiaoyu's eyes, "Don't look at him, he's acting like a hooligan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone hit Old Man Tang firmly and hard.

The one who threw the stones was Xiaowen, and the one who picked them up for her was Maodan Goudan, "Fight the gangsters."

Xiaowen is a little older. I heard from the villagers that there is a kind of nymphomaniac old man who likes to take off his pants in front of little girls and then watch the little girls panic. The more the little girls panic, the more satisfied the nymphomaniac old man is.

"What should I do if I meet such a person?" Xiaowen asked at that time.

"He wants to feel good about beating his mother, but he won't let her feel good about it."

Xiaowen thought so.

However, she and Xiaoyu had been in the countryside for so many years, and although they had been beaten, they had never encountered such a psychopath. Unexpectedly, after entering the city, they encountered it instead.

The little boys also realized, yes, why should we passively defend and not actively fight back?

Ding Xiaobing put on his hat and called to his men, "He's picking up rocks. Don't pick up big ones. Don't hit him to death."

The children were quick and immediately picked up the stones and threw them over.

A group of children throwing stones has completely different effects than a single child throwing stones.

Mr. Tang had a headache and cried for his father and mother, "Young girl, you are so shameless. Didn't you bare your legs when you didn't look at me? Have you never seen this man?"

"What kind of man are you? You're an old loofah, your legs are numb, and you still pretend to be a man in front of us?" Xiao Wen's words were very sharp, and she immediately fought back.

The little boys laughed loudly. They had only seen grandma and grandma curse, but they had never seen a little girl curse.

He didn't act like a gangster and was even beaten. Old Man Tang wanted to run away, but unfortunately, his pants were piled on his feet. As soon as he took a step forward, he tripped and fell to the ground.

The children rushed up and beat them for a while. The cats and dogs still stretched out their calves and stepped on them in Old Man Tang's hands.

Fortunately, the children like Ding Xiaobing were young and kind-hearted, so they didn't hit Old Man Tang with too big a stone.

Otherwise, this rain of stones alone could send Old Man Tang away directly.

"Okay, let's stop here." Ding Xiaobing stretched out his hand to test Old Man Tang's breathing. When he found that he was still breathing, he asked the children to leave, "Let's change places to play."

We carried guns together and our friendship lasted longer. This time we changed places to play. Xiaowen Xiaoyu didn't need to ask for it herself. Ding Xiaobing also called them.

Old Tang was lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and it took him a long time to get up.

His nose was broken, his face was bloody, and his body was covered with bruises. With trembling hands, it took him a long time to put up his pants, and then limped toward his home.

Grandma and grandpa were sitting in the shade at the gate.

Grandma took a pair of insoles and was putting them away. Grandpa got a basket of beans and picked them neatly, picking his feet from time to time.

The old couple chatted while working, looking natural and understanding.

At this time, grandma already knew that Old Man Tang was a bully and old hooligan, so when she saw the limping and embarrassed Old Man Tang, she was so surprised that she almost screamed.

The pipe pot in my grandfather's mouth also fell out.

One of Old Man Tang's eyes was swollen. He glanced at the new neighbor with an expressionless expression, and then kicked the door of his house, "Damn old lady, are you dead at home? Come open the door, you man will suffer..."

Old Mrs. Tang yelled, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on." She rushed over and opened the door, and then carefully helped Old Man Tang in.

After the door closed, grandma stroked her chest and asked grandpa, "Didn't you say that this old man is a bad person? Why was he beaten like this?"

Grandpa picked up the pipe and pot, "The bad guys get beaten. God is watching when people do it."

Grandma thought about it and felt that what the old man said made sense. However, I wonder whose heroes came to eliminate violence and bring peace to peace?

When Old Man Tang entered the yard, he began to curse Old Mrs. Tang, "Can you help me more gently? Haven't you ever served a man? Didn't you see that I'm covered in wounds? You want to kill me so that you can be with other old men." Run?"

As he spoke, he also slapped Mrs. Tang with his hand.

Mrs. Tang's face was swollen, but she still lowered her head to endure it, "Don't move around, I'll find you some medicine to rub it in."

However, there was no medicine at home. After searching for a long time, Mrs. Tang could only mix some light salt water and help Mr. Tang wipe the wound.

The salt water showed blood, and the more it was rubbed, the more painful it became. Old Man Tang screamed again. This time, his grandparents heard him, and his voice was like killing a pig, which was not decent at all.

"No, it hurts too much. Hurry up and buy me a drink. After drinking, I can feel better."

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Mrs. Tang entered the room, skillfully took out a piece of eighty cents from the bedside and put it in her pocket, picked up Mr. Tang's wine bottle and left.

The wine that Old Man Tang wants to drink is bulk wine, which is the cheapest for cooking pots.

Don't look at the cheapness of this thing, it will make your stomach burn, just like a knife. It can make you confused in a moment, soaring like clouds and mist, forgetting all the troubles in the world.

Thinking of burning a pot, Old Man Tang became greedy. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "It would be great if there were some snacks to go with the wine. Unfortunately, that silly girl didn't say anything. No, I have to ask her again..."

With Old Man Tang thinking this, he got up and opened the lid of the vegetable cellar.

He came from a poor family, and his family was almost completely destroyed, leaving only the big yard.

Unfortunately, the yard is so big that we can dig a cellar. If it were placed in a large courtyard, there would be no place for people to lie down, and where would there be room to put vegetables?

It was dark in the cellar. Old Man Tang climbed down the ladder, turning on the flashlight as he climbed.

Under the weak flashlight light, you can see a fat figure nestled in the corner, it is Dahua.

Dahua's hands were tied and her mouth was gagged. Her face was filled with grievances and she stared at Old Man Tang angrily, as if asking why?

"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to keep you. You're so delicious. Come on, come on. As long as you tell me where the things your grandma left are, I'll let you go immediately, okay?" Old Man Tang had a treacherous look on his face and said as if he were lying to a child.

The big flower made a whining sound.

Old Man Tang felt that something was interesting, so he reached out and took off the cloth covering Da Hua's mouth, "You said..."

"Watermelon, I want to eat watermelon."

"What to eat? Since you came here, you have been talking about eating watermelon every day. Watermelon is so expensive, can I give it to you? It will be good if you have food. I think you are itchy and need a beating." Old Man Tang was angry. He casually pulled out a bamboo stick from the side and was about to beat Dahua.

He completely forgot that Dahua's mouth was not blocked at this moment, and it was broad daylight.

Until the bamboo stick hit Dahua, Dahua made a sharp cry, "Ah, ah..."