Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Mrs. Qian put her arm around Song Pan'er's shoulders and walked outside. Before reaching the gate, Yang Xue's father kicked him out.

Holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he followed the two of them without saying a word.

Song Pan'er swallowed, this is not a big deal!

Mrs. Qian said what she wanted to say.

"Eldest nephew, it's not that bad, please put the knife down quickly."

Yang Cheng hid the knife in his cuff and raised his head forward, "Auntie, I'll just check with you. It's okay!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the Loop, regardless of Granny Qian's obstruction.

I met many villagers along the way, and Mrs. Qian didn't find a chance to explain to Yang Cheng. Everyone had nothing to do, so they all followed to watch the fun. When we arrived at the place, a group of people were already following behind us. It was very spectacular.

Wu Laoer, who was waiting at the door, was startled, thinking that Mrs. Qian had found help, so Sayazi ran home, anxious to go back and call for help.

Except for the eldest brother who went out to work to burn boilers and was not at home, the other five brothers of the Wu family were here again.

Carrying a shovel, a rake, and a pickaxe, he rushed over menacingly.

"Mr. Qian, you are an old woman who has suffered from the plague, but you know how to hide! You can make our brothers wait!"

The second oldest child in the Wu family started yelling and cursing from afar.

Mrs. Qian sneered, grabbed Yang Cheng who was trying to block her, and cursed:

"Hide your mother's tail. I'm standing here today. Do you dare to touch my old lady?"

"If I don't sue you and go to jail and get shot, I'll take your last name! It just so happens that everyone can bear witness!"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings became strangely quiet. This Mrs. Qian is so fierce! Don’t be afraid of this scene!

The Wu family was choked up and they really didn't dare to step forward for a while.

In the past year, police cars have been coming to the village frequently, and they have become more aware of the law and are more afraid of the consequences of committing crimes and hurting people.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless. If you dare to sell the land, I will live in your house, just in time for you to provide me with food and drink."

Wu Laosan had a scoundrel look on his face, and he was secretly proud of himself: You stinky old woman, I will always try to deal with you.

Mrs. Qian: "You..."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the crowd nearby began to whisper.

The Wu family is still such a stinky scoundrel, and Mrs. Qian and her grandson may not be able to recruit anyone anymore.

Seeing that she was so angry that she forgot about her business, Song Paner quickly reminded her:

"Where does our family still have land?"

Mrs. Qian reacted immediately, and her anger disappeared instantly.

He slapped his legs and laughed: "Hey, haha, this is so funny, why did I forget about this!

You can go farm now! It has nothing to do with my old lady! Plant well and be careful! The grass is pulled out cleanly, so sprinkle more seeds and fertilizer! "

After Mrs. Qian finished speaking, she ignored the people watching the excitement around her, opened the door and let Yang Cheng, Mrs. Liu and her son, who were standing beside her, into the yard.

Then the door closed with a bang, and several people entered the house.

The remaining group of people couldn't figure out the situation. They just thought that Mrs. Qian was afraid, so they discussed it for a while and then dispersed.

When the Wu brothers saw Mrs. Qian flinching, they all laughed loudly without thinking about Mrs. Qian's words.

The boss of the Wu family slammed his hoe on the ground, took a sip, and cursed proudly: "Damn old woman, you're wise!"

"Go! Retreat~"

A group of five brothers raised their chins and left with proud faces.

Mrs. Qian and her party had already entered the house, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Mrs. Qian looked at Mrs. Liu and the three of them, looking at the ground angrily and saying nothing, as if her family had suffered a loss. Mrs. Qian suddenly laughed.

"Besides my eldest granddaughter, it's rare for my old wife to have two people stand behind me to help me when something happens. Thank you!

Don’t leave today, I’m treating you to my old lady! Let's have a good time! "

Seeing that several people still looked confused, Song Paner explained:

"Da Nai Liu, Uncle Cheng Liu, my household registration is about to be moved, and the village has taken back that piece of land. So whether the Wu family grows it or not, it has nothing to do with us."

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Liu slapped her thigh and suddenly realized.

"What did I say! I thought you, this old guy, were afraid of others. Haha, wouldn't they be happy in vain?"

Yang Cheng also smiled, feeling suddenly relieved and relaxed.

What he said a few days ago was true. If anything happened to Aunt Qian's family, he would be the first to come forward.

Although he, Yang Cheng, is a pig-killer, he must repay kindness and seek revenge.

Although he didn't say it out loud, in his heart, he already regarded himself as Song Pan'er's godfather.

"Brother Liu Qiang, let's have a couple of cups together later. I'd like to thank you again for borrowing the wine from my aunt's house!"

Liu Qiang quickly responded.

Song Pan'er's house was very lively in the evening. Yang Xue's family of five and Liu Fugen's family of three, plus Song Pan'er's grandfather and grandson, all three families got together and set up a big table of wine and food.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Cheng, his son, and Liu Qiang were still changing glasses and drinking wine.

The women got off the table early and sat on the edge of the kang, sucking frozen pears and chatting happily.

Song Pan'er took Yang Xue and Liu Fugen, served three bowls of soda, and sat on the edge of the kang to eat and play.

"Song Pan'er, if I hadn't gone to make up classes today and not been home, I would have beaten them to death."

Liu Fugen took a sip of soda, squatted boldly on the kang, and boasted shamelessly.

Yang Xue was not to be outdone, "Song Pan'er, if I hadn't gone to make up classes today, I would have cast a magic spell to turn them into pigs and let my father kill them with a knife."

Song Pan'er: "..."

Liu Fugen suddenly asked again: "Hey, where is Panpan?"

Song Pan'er leaned against the wall and said, "It's open to the market. I'll go back tomorrow. I didn't bring it back today."

Yang Xue: "Oh, if I didn't have to make up classes, I would definitely go to your house in the city to play."

Hearing them talk about making up lessons again and again, Song Pan'er thought of Zhao Yong again.

This teacher with no moral integrity should really not be allowed to continue teaching and harming others.

As soon as her eyes rolled, Song Pan'er came up with an idea.

"Hey, come here, I'll tell you..."

Song Pan'er's idea was not bad, it was brilliant, and the public opinion was warring.

She asked Liu Fugen and Yang Xuehao to write notes listing Zhao Yong's evil deeds, and after the school started, they would find a windy day to scatter the notes all over the campus.

......

Regarding the fight between Mrs. Qian and the Wu brothers for the land, the village said everything.

Some said that the Wu brothers were bullying others too much, while others were gloating about the misfortune and laughing at Mrs. Qian for kicking the iron plate this time.

The strange thing is that Guo Changgen didn't tell Song Paner about his retreat. I don't know what bad idea he had.

However, no matter what happened in the village, neither the grandfather nor the grandson wanted to care about it.

The two of them dug out the pork at home, the fat ones that consumed fuel, and packed the lean ones and ribs into bags, ready to take them to the market to eat.

Song Paner also prepared ten pounds of meat for Qian Fang as a gift for the baby in her belly.

What Song Pan'er didn't know was that Qian Fang couldn't smell raw meat now.

She gave a large piece of frozen pork and put it in the car. It was almost completely melted in a day.

When Qian Fang picked it up after get off work, the smell of oil hit her face, and she spat it out with a "wow" sound.