The most brave system in history

Today is the once-a-month fair in town,

Yunyun, the youngest daughter of Ma Yuejun's family, came to find Xiuxiu in the east of the village early in the morning, thinking that the two of them would go to the town together to buy small accessories such as nodding ropes.

Xiuxiu helped her parents prepare the dishes last night, a fourteen or fifteen year old girl felt sore and weak early in the morning after getting tired.

Yunyun didn't want to go with the other people in the village, so she just wanted to wait until her best friend Xiuxiu was better, and then go again.

The scale of the big market in the town is not small. Many farmers in the ten miles and eight townships would not choose the market in the village on this day.

The melons, fruits and vegetables in the fields here are extraordinarily sweet, and they are a bit more expensive in the town than in the countryside.

And because there are so many people who come to the market to buy things, even if they load two or three times as much as before, they can basically sell out.

Many people in Majiazhuang, who rely on growing food, vegetables and fruits, carry poles before dawn. The husband and wife go to the town street,

Bajiuli Road,

In terms of distance, it is indeed not easy for these people who carry heavy farm work, and the dirt road is not so smooth.

But when I think of selling more than 100 yuan a day, it is really worth the hard work.

No, the morning has just begun, and the road leading to the town is full of people coming and going. Many of them are from the village, and they know each other, and they can chat with people who are going the same way on the road.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Xiuxiu finally came to find her to go shopping.

The only adult in the family is a grandfather in his 60s who has been visiting for a long time.

The two of them have already seen the [-]-degree turntable road in the distance along this narrow path,

Just crossing the other side means only half the way.

On both sides are crop fields,

It is still the beginning of autumn, and it is the time when the crops are growing the best. What big rice, corn, sweet potato fields,

All kinds of crops are the same as the trees on the roadside, covered with branches,

Looking around, there are pieces of mature green seas swaying in front of your eyes.

Yunyun was still admiring the vast blue sky and fertile fields, when Xiuxiu who was next to her suddenly held her and said nervously, "Yunyun, look at that person."

Yunyun immediately looked in that direction.

She saw an uncle squatting under a big willow tree standing up, staring straight at the two of them with his small eyes,

It may also be because this man is so ugly, like a monster,

The two teenage girls were startled, and they were terrified in their hearts.

At this moment, when this uncle actually walked towards the two of them,

Xiuxiu was so frightened that she was about to run back.

But then the ugly uncle retracted his feet again, squatted in that place again, lowered his head,

But Yunyun saw a pair of vicious eyes on the face left in the shadows, which seemed to be still staring at the two people.

At this time, the two of them also heard a voice from behind, and Yunyun recognized at a glance that it was Xiao Jianzi, the eldest brother of Zhuangshangqian Village.

Although not very familiar,

But at this time, the two girls seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and they were not as scared as they were just now.

Xiao Jianzi is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He has helped his parents with farm work since he was a child. He is extremely muscular.

Yunyun immediately greeted him and said, "Brother Jianzi, are you going to town?"

"Why are you only going to the street now? It's already noon."

Jianzi speaks a strong native dialect, which looks vigorous and powerful in the eyes of the two little girls.

"Can you take us for a walk?"

The two girls saw that Xiao Jianzi was riding a broken tricycle, with several snakeskin bags piled on it, all of which were full, probably all kinds of vegetables,

It is estimated that the ones that were taken early in the morning have been sold out, so I will come back to buy them again.

If other people didn't even think about it, he would definitely scold them,

"Sit up quickly."

The two little girls sat on the right side of the tricycle very quickly when they got the answer.

When I looked at the uncle under the willow tree by the roadside again, he had already buried his head in his knees, as if he was taking a nap, his hair was disheveled like a bird's nest.

Shenzhuang Formation is not far from Majia Village,

Behind Xiao Shenjie's house is a large piece of farmland bordering on a large forest and a small river ditch.

Across the vegetable garden of Majiazhuang is Ma Yunyun's village.

On this lively and busy day of going to the big market, most of the young and middle-aged people in Murakami went to the big market.

Hai Lang, Hai Long and a group of friends he played with most often left for the town early in the morning.

In the early morning, in this village full of laughter and laughter on weekdays, the bird's chirping seems to be clearer and louder.

A 37-year-old woman pushed the wooden door of the thatched cottage a little farther in, but it was difficult to push it open again.

The door bolt inside has been bolted, but the opening of this gap can still see some of the situation of the front room clearly.

A broken square table, the overall look is empty. It looks like a poor family.

In just a few seconds, she saw a little boy about seven years old in the yard between the front room and the main room, with delicate features. He stood in the middle of the yard and looked towards the front room.

The middle-aged woman immediately knocked on the door.

She knocked like this a dozen times, but the little boy was still standing there, showing no intention of coming over. She immediately said, "Xiao Jiezi, I'm your aunt. Are you at home? Open the door for me."

"You say it's my aunt, it's my aunt."

This sentence came from a seven-year-old child, and the women outside the house wanted to laugh when they heard it.

"You can even recognize my voice. Your mother took you to our house several times when you were a child, and you don't even know me so soon. Be good! Open the door for auntie."

The woman's voice outside the house sounded nice, obviously speaking with a smile.

Shen Jie didn't know her.

When she looked into the room again, the little boy ran away and didn't open the door for her anyway.

"Little brat, I'm your aunt. Why don't you come and open the door for me."

When the woman saw this situation, she was instantly annoyed and laughed.

Seeing that there was still no movement in the room for a while, she immediately closed the doors a little bit, and pushed the door bolt to the left door little by little with the straight iron hook that came with it.

How could Shen Jie, who was sitting on the small bench next to the gardenia, not hear the movement in the front room, he immediately felt the seriousness of the matter.