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Hearing the scolding, the village chief frowned subconsciously. He saw his mother-in-law walking in cursing, spitting, pointing and scolding, "Why are you making such a fuss! This is just a child, why do you speak so unpleasantly!"

The village chief stopped him, and Wang Cuifen shouted at the top of her lungs toward the courtyard gate, which quickly attracted many villagers to watch. Then she turned around and faced Lao Zhangtou and the baby with her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face.

Behind her were the men and women she had just met. But at this time, the man was covering his mouth, which was full of blood, and one of his front teeth was missing. Those who looked at him couldn't help but frown.

"I said something ugly, but you didn't even look at the crow's mouth. What did the broom star just do? Come and judge. If it weren't for the ghost child's curse, how could my brother be like this!" Wang Cuifen was so angry that she was about to come up and pull him. The child in Lao Zhangtou's arms.

The village chief hurriedly ran forward to stop her and said angrily, "What kind of curses are there? Don't say these words. I think you want to be criticized and educated and put in jail." Nowadays, these are the most taboo things from the superiors. When they are severely punished, this woman dares to !

When the two were pulling, Yan Junge stepped in front, turned around and whispered, "Uncle Zhang, go back first! I'll stop him."

Lao Zhangtou frowned and nodded, took a few steps back, protected the child tightly, and said sternly to Wang Cuifen, "Don't look for trouble, the baby is just a three-year-old child, what can he understand!"

"Bah! Which three-year-old child is like him, with a pair of ghost eyes that can kill his own mother, kill his own grandma, and have a crow's mouth, whoever touches him will be unlucky!"

"You guys don't know that your ghost child is very evil. He usually hides and doesn't go out. But he came out and cursed my brother. I will fight with you!"

Wang Hu, whose mouth was full of blood, secretly pinched his wife, who immediately shouted, "That's it, Lao Zhangtou, your grandson cursed my man. Before he even got to the door of the house, his teeth were broken. Look, look. Look, this mouth is full of blood, you must pay!”

Wang Hu covered his mouth and echoed, "Yes, we must pay! Not even one cent less!"

"Yeah, I have to pay for it!"

"Old Zhangtou, why did you bring him out to scare him again!"

"Yes, yes, the village chief must take care of it. Otherwise we will be too unsafe!"

"Lock up, lock up the ghost child!"

"Why don't we just drive them out of the village!"

"Yes, get out!"

The villagers who had heard about it before or had suffered a loss all started to criticize him, showing no mercy at all because the other person was a child.

"Wow! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sound noises sound coming from children crying.

The baby struggled in Lao Zhangtou's arms, waving his little hands and feet to get out of his arms, screaming and crying with his mouth wide open.

Lao Zhang lowered his face and glared at Wang Cuifen, then glanced at the surrounding villagers, turned around and left with the child in his arms.

"Don't leave! Stop them quickly and pay them! Otherwise we will chase them to your house!"

"Yes, don't leave!"

The village chief stopped them, but was scratched twice by Wang Cuifen, and his temper got worse, "You are done, shut up! Let them go, otherwise they will be illegally detained, and we can report you to the police and arrest you!"

Yan Junge had gone to the countryside to handle cases before, and had encountered these things many times. He would not give in at all with a tigerish face. At this time, he must be stronger! Zhang's arms protected Lao Zhangtou and the baby from being disturbed! "Uncle, let's go quickly, the baby is scared!"

During the commotion, the baby suddenly stopped crying, pointed with his little hand, and shot his cold eyes directly at Wang Hu through the cloth, "Unlucky man, you are going to be unlucky! Hee hee! His head is missing, his hand is broken! Hee hee !”

The summer evening was still sultry, but as soon as these words came out, several people in the hospital felt chills all over their bodies and looked at the baby in horror.

Suddenly, Bao Bao's finger turned towards the villagers blocking the road. The villagers backed away in fright, and they all started to panic before Bao Bao spoke again! They don't dare to face him head-on!

Seeing that no one was blocking the way, Lao Zhangtou glanced at Yan Junge and nodded to open the way. With wind blowing at their feet, the two of them quickly left the village chief's house with their children in their arms. They really didn't look at the almanac when they went out, so many things happened in just a moment.

Wang Cuifen and others reacted and started shouting one after another, especially Wang Hu, who had just been cursed. His legs were trembling now, and his eyes were dull as he repeated what he had just said, "My head is off, my hand is off,,,! No!" !”

Tu Di Wang Hu covered his neck, his head was still there, still there! He immediately hugged Wang Cuifen's arm tightly and said, "Sister, sister, save me, save me quickly. Ghost children are the best at talking. I don't want to die, sister! Sister!"

Wang Cuifen had her hands on her hips and a pair of triangular eyes staring at the back of Lao Zhangtou as he left. She was about to catch up and argue with her, but the village chief grabbed her and said angrily, "If you don't think it's noisy enough, just stay at home." Don’t go anywhere!”

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! You have to save me. The ghost child is very evil. What I said before is true. You have to save me!" Wang Hu was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

His mother-in-law Yang Mei also came to plead for mercy, "Brother-in-law, you are the village chief, and Lao Zhangtou dares not to listen to your words. Brother-in-law, please help me, say something nice and save Huzi!!",,"

The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "Stop being superstitious. It was all a coincidence before. There was no trace. Stop scaring yourself!"

After thinking for a while, he walked out quickly, "You guys stay at home, I'll go take a look!"

Just after taking two steps, I remembered something, picked up the flashlight, keys, and half a pack of fruit candies before going out. I hurried all the way to Lao Zhangtou's house, stopped at the door to catch my breath, sighed silently in my heart, and then opened the door and went in.

When he pushed open the courtyard door, he saw Yan Junge looking anxiously outside the house. Apparently Lao Zhangtou didn't let him in.

The village chief coughed dryly to attract his attention, "Xiao Yan, why are you outside and not inside?"

"Uncle Zhang is comforting the baby. I can't help if I go in!" Yan Junge was also anxious. Looking at what the village chief brought, he knew that the other party was here to sue for peace, so he didn't say much.

The two waited outside for more than ten minutes before Lao Zhangtou finally opened the door and said, "Come in and talk!"

At this time, the baby was sitting on the edge of the bed, with the cloth on his eyes replaced, holding a biscuit in his hand and eating it. "Uncle, village chief, uncle~"

"Baby is so good. Uncle is talking to your grandpa. How about you stay in the house~ Baby is obedient. Uncle will give you sweets~"

The baby looked at the candy, then at Lao Zhangtou, then at Yan Junge, tilted his little head and thought, "Uncle, play with me~"

"Okay~ uncle will accompany you!"

This was an unexpected surprise. Yan Junge was originally thinking about how to let the two of them be alone, but this opportunity suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Uncle, I will stay with the baby in the house. If you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy. As for the phone, I will write you a number or call you later."

"Okay, let's stay outside!" It's rare for a baby to get close to outsiders. Old Zhang nodded and asked the village chief to go to the hut to chat.