Xie Lizheng is a few years younger than Mr. Xiang, and he is also a stubborn old man.

When he heard Mr. Xiang calling his name, he stood up with a sullen face and angrily. The villain complained first: "Xiang Yiliang, what are you shouting for? I'm not deaf. I'm here."

Mr. Xiang looked at the old bastard he had fought with since childhood, and then looked at the ruined rice fields, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He carried the pole and strode towards Xie Lizheng.

Xie Lizheng also carried a pole and faced Mr. Xiang aggressively.

The two of them were like red-eyed bulls in a bullring, kicking their hind legs, raising their horns, panting, and charging at each other desperately.

The pole hit the opponent's pole, which looked like children fighting.

But the older generation in their fights are the ruthless ones who know where the opponent's weaknesses are.

It is precisely because you know where your weaknesses are that you can protect yourself better and avoid getting hurt easily.

The two old men are on their own, and no one else is allowed to help. Red eyes versus red eyes, stubborn old man versus stubborn old man.

The others were noisily fighting in a circle.

One second it was Xie San beating Xiang Four, and the next second it was Xiang Four beating Xie Wu.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Wu beat Xiang Liu, and in the next turn, Xiang Liu beat Xie Qi.

You come and go, every time it hurts.

Not to mention a bloody head, it's just a fight to the death, and it's not like I haven't been beaten before.

But with Ye Kai and Xiang Xinbai around, the Xie family was finally at a disadvantage. Half the village was lying on the ground, howling and screaming.

Xiang's family members also suffered injuries of various sizes.

Nearly a thousand people struggled together, and the scene was spectacular.

But it's also cruel.

It wasn't until Mr. Xiang beat Xie Lizheng to the ground that he shouted: "Stop, everyone, stop."

The defeated Xie family wanted to run away without any reason. When they heard Mr. Xiang's words, they wisely threw away their weapons and squatted on the ground with their hands raised, indicating that they had no weapons and would not fight.

The descendants of the Xiang family kicked them in anger, but did not use weapons to hit the weak ones who surrendered.

Both sides stopped.

Xiang Xinbai and Ye Kai quickly ran to Mr. Xiang's side.

Mr. Xiang picked up Xie Lizheng, and when he saw the flattened rice fields, he became angry again: "You are also a farmer, how can you waste food?"

Xie Li was shouting at Mr. Xiang with a swollen face: "Did we waste this?"

"We cut it carefully and carefully, without wasting it at all."

"It was you who started fighting with us after you arrived."

"When it comes to waste, you are the ones who waste food."

Mr. Xiang was really angry at this person who was confusing right and wrong and making strong arguments: "You stole our food, and you are still reasonable."

Xie Li was holding his neck and shouting at him: "Xiang Yiliang, we have no food. Our village is going to starve to death, but you harvest so much food. Have you ever thought about us?"

Mr. Xiang frowned even more tightly: "Then you can't steal our food?"

"If you don't steal, you'll starve to death!" Xie Lizheng roared at Mr. Xiang with red eyes, "If God doesn't rain, locusts will eat up all the food. The town can't afford food. If I don't steal yours, whose will I steal?"

Mr. Xiang knew this, but he couldn't let go.

Forgive these people, what should they do with the people in Xiangjia Village?

He thought someone would come to steal the food, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

They come here to steal food before there is a severe drought. What will happen when a severe drought comes?

When Xie Lizheng saw that Mr. Xiang was silent, he became even more excited: "Even if we don't steal, others will."

Mr. Xiang stared at him coldly: "No one can steal it."

"What if we steal it now?" Xie Li was a barefoot person who was not afraid of wearing shoes. "You can either beat us all to death or send us all to jail."

"Otherwise, if we have no food to eat, why would we still steal from you?"

They also ran out of food, otherwise why would they steal it?

Mr. Xiang will not let his temper soften, which will make Xie Lizheng more confident: "You also have the grain seeds in our village..."

"Can it be compared with your village?" Xie Lizheng shouted at Mr. Xiang, "It's too slow. The rice in our village is not even ripe, and people in the village are about to starve to death."

Mr. Xiang also yelled at him: "You can't steal it either."

Xie Li, who knew he was in the wrong, was silenced by the yelling and could only stare at him with red eyes.

Mr. Xiang did not look at him, but pointed to the ruined rice field and said, "You have to compensate for the food in this field."

Xie Li was pulling back his collar and snorted heavily: "No compensation."

Mr. Xiang kicked him on the butt, raised the pole, and said fiercely: "I will break their hands if you don't pay compensation."

Xie Li was looking at the fierce old man Xiang, thinking about how all the men in the village would live after one of their hands was broken.

Thinking that everyone in the village was in danger, couldn't get food out of the vat, and all the villagers looked at him eagerly, he felt aggrieved.

Xie Lizheng screamed and knelt down in front of Mr. Xiang, crying loudly: "Brother, please just give us some food. We really have no choice."

"Taxes were increased at the beginning of the year, and all the grain that had just been harvested was handed in."

“All I eat in the new year are the sweet potatoes left over from last year.”

“I thought about planting rice but it was eaten by locusts.”

“I saved some money and went to town to buy food, but now I can’t buy food even if I have money.”

"The town is full of people selling their sons and daughters, so we can't even buy food."

"We had just planted some sweet potatoes to harvest when a wave of wild boars came down the mountain and destroyed them all. They even killed three of us."

"I went to dig wild vegetables and hunt prey in the mountains. I don't know what happened to those animals."

"You can't see them during the day, but they often go down the mountain at night."

"If I had no other choice, I wouldn't think about stealing food."

"There was an old man in the village who saved his rations for his children, but he starved to death."

"Brother, please take pity on me and give me some food. I really can't survive."

The village cannot survive, but there is a large area of ​​mature rice in the fields of the village next to them.

That's the temptation. Just looking at it makes me jealous, and I only have one thought in my mind, either steal or rob.

Once this thought sprouts and takes root in my heart, it cannot be suppressed at all.

They knew the consequences of being caught, but they still chose to steal when they couldn't fill their stomachs.

The men in Xiejia Village were very angry when they saw Li Zheng kneeling.

But when they heard Li Zheng crying and said these words, they all fell silent and cried in grievance.

It's not that the man doesn't shed tears, it's just that the time has not come yet.

Think about your parents, wife and children who are earning a living at home. As a man, how much is your self-esteem worth?

If it wasn't for their family, if it wasn't for them to survive, then why would they, men like men, do such petty theft?

They are also desperate.

For a moment, the entire rice field was filled with the cries of men.

Not to say shocking, but definitely deafening.

The men in Xiangjia Village were frightened and at a loss when they heard the uneven crying, as if they were the ones who had done something wrong.

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