Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Zhang Shunfa was shivering from the cold and said angrily: "Second uncle, you are not fooling people, are you?"

Zhang Laizi whispered: "Nonsense, my second uncle has loved you the most since childhood. Why are you fooling you? This is the sleepiest time. Everyone sleeps like a dead pig. Just move him to the street. He won’t wake up either.”

Zhang Shunfa: "She really has that much money?"

Zhang Lezi: "Think about how much money your father-in-law wants?"

Zhang Shunfa: "Thirty."

Zhang Lezi: "Her family has at least three hundred."

Zhang Shunfa gritted his teeth and said, "It's done!"

This woman is lazy and eats all day long. She doesn't work in the fields and doesn't earn work points, but she can have so much money, eat dumplings and stuffed meat, and still be satisfied with just plain flour. God is so unfair.

They groped around the courtyard wall and found thorny thorns everywhere, making it difficult for them to get down.

Zhang Shun said angrily: "This damn woman is so full that she piles up so many barbed notes?"

There are many such thorny shrubs on the ditch cliffs beside the river in the countryside, including jujube, wolfberry and other unknown wild plants. Some thorns have very big thorns. If you prick the top, it will break in the skin. It is easy to pick it out if you don't pick it out. Inflammation and suppuration are particularly troublesome.

Someone once had a finger rotten due to this, and it was eventually amputated.

The thorns were all leaning against the wall, colluding with each other, and they were unable to move them, so they had to give up.

Zhang Laizi said angrily: "Here!"

He usually observes around Xia Ming's house, and he is familiar with both the front and back of the house.

There is a haystack outside the south wall, which is covered with grass thatch. In order to prevent the wind and rain from blowing away the grass, several large logs are placed on it, and a few stones are hung with hemp ropes.

They only need to step on the wood to climb up the wall. The courtyard wall is not high, at most it is taller than a person, and they can fall to the ground with a light jump.

At this time, Xia Mingshuang and the others must have been asleep, and there was absolutely no sound.

Zhang Lezi asked Shan Liancheng to go up first.

Shan Liancheng is also a ruffian in the village. He doesn't want to work hard and wants to get rich all day long.

He has always been jealous of Gu Yunshan making money outside, and coveted Xia Mingshuang's beauty.

He had come to borrow a bicycle before, and wanted to take his wife back to her parents' house to show off, pretending that he had bought a bicycle, but Xia Mingshuang refused to use it himself.

Shan Liancheng spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and then stepped on the wooden stick at the base of the wall. When he put his hand on the wall, he happened to press on an iron stick, which made him squeal.

He slid down, covered his hands and cursed: "Why is there glass on the wall?"

Zhang Lezi: "No, I didn't see any glass on the wall during the day."

He stepped on the wood, felt it, pulled out two iron sticks, and cursed: "This old man will never die!"

He immediately recognized it as the iron stick that Zhao Juying had inserted into the wall before.

He had climbed over Zhao Juying's wall with others before, hoping to steal food and money.

Zhao Juying was a martyr, and he felt that her family must be rich, and county commune cadres often went to the countryside to express condolences and give her food and money.

Unexpectedly, this familiar iron sign was transferred to the wall of Xia Ming's double courtyard. It's really annoying!

Zhang Laizi groped and pulled them all out. He wiped the rainwater from his face and said, "It's done."

Zhang Shunfa: "I'll do it!"

He stepped on the wood and climbed up the courtyard wall.

Although it is easy to get tired when traveling in the middle of the night, Gu Yunshan's steps are brisk.

He traveled lightly and simply, and did not bring any luggage. This was also his habit. He only brought the most important things. The rest could be mailed or dealt with on the spot. There was no need to pack large and small bags. Just like fleeing, it would affect his actions and work efficiency. .

When he entered the village, his flashlight was out of power and the light became weaker and weaker, so he simply turned it off and walked in the dark.

Although he hadn't been back for a long time, and it was raining and it was dark late at night and it was difficult to find the way, he had a very good memory and could find his home just by measuring the distance with his footsteps.

When he found the entrance to his alley, he heard the sneaky voices of several people and immediately slowed down.

There was no patrol in the cold wind and rain, it was quiet everywhere, every household was sleeping deeply, and the voices of these people were particularly clear in his ears.

Gu Yunshan took off his backpack and raincoat, rolled them up gently and placed them on the ground.

He felt warm as he walked. Even if he was blown by the cold night wind and rain, he didn't feel cold. Instead, his blood surged with adrenaline.

Despite the situation, Gu Yunshan was very calm and did not panic at all.

He practiced martial arts with instructor Huo who went to the countryside to take charge of land reform since he was a child. He was not afraid of gangsters and robbers at all.

He quietly reached the outside of the wall. At this time, Shan Liancheng stood outside the wall with his arms folded, staring at Zhang Shunfa on the wall. Zhang Laizi had already stepped on the wood and was waiting for his nephew to jump down and climb up.

Zhang Shunfa's cat couldn't see clearly what was going on in the courtyard on the courtyard wall, so he didn't dare to jump casually for a while.

Zhang Laizi urged in a low voice, "It's okay. There is nothing under the wall of her house. It is usually a place for drying grass."

Zhang Shunfa was a little impatient when he urged him. He thought that the courtyard wall was tall enough for many people and would not fall, so he pressed down on the courtyard wall and jumped down.

Zhang Lezi watched him go down and climbed up the courtyard wall.

"what--"

When Zhang Shunfa landed, he felt something sharp piercing the sole of his shoe and piercing directly into the sole of his foot. The pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it, and he immediately screamed in agony.

It was so painful!

Zhang Laizi, who was about to jump off the wall, became anxious and shouted to stop him: "Shunfa, be silent!"

How could Zhang Shunfa remain silent? He was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore. He held his feet and groped for a while, and found that he was stepping on a nail board.

He was trembling in pain and sat down on the ground. As a result, his hands, buttocks, and waist were stabbed by something at the same time. It was as if thousands of thorns were piercing his body at the same time. He screamed again and huddled on the ground without daring to move. .

He suspected that he had fallen into a nest of thorns.

Zhang Laizi on the wall was anxious, frightened and concerned, "Shunfa, what's going on? What's going on?"

Shan Liancheng outside listened. Isn't this loud enough to wake people up?

He turned around and wanted to run away, but a big cold hand grabbed his neck and pulled hard, forcing him to lie down while a hard knee pressed against his stomach, which was so painful that he couldn't even scream. , rolled into a ball directly.

Zhang Laizi was focused on his nephew and did not pay attention to Shan Liancheng. He still said: "Don't be afraid, I will sneak down and carry it out for you."

Once you enter the courtyard, just open the courtyard door.

Shunfa has been screaming for a long time now, but there is no movement in the room. He must be too sleepy.

Zhang Laizi was rejoicing while trying to escape, but he was caught by a big hand and trembled with fright.

The big hand grabbed the waistband of his trousers, and with a strong force, Zhang Laizi was dragged off the wall and slapped to the ground.

With a "bang", Zhang Laizi's waist was directly hit on the wooden stick against the wall. The pain made him bend into a shrimp, unable to scream, and collapsed on the ground motionless.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he and Shan Liancheng were knocked to the ground, but they didn't know who did it.

Who is so good?

Zhang Laizi gasped for air and endured the pain, "Song, Song Yanmin?"