The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

While walking, Uncle Chen took off the coat that was draped over his shoulders, inserted one arm into one sleeve, and put the other behind his back, groping for the other sleeve.

When he walked out of the house, he still didn't forget to stop and waved the tiger head wagging its tail to go back to the kennel, while he himself bent down to lift the heel of the shoe under his feet.

The cousin who was in a hurry forgot to pick up his flashlight, so Zhou Quan, who came out from behind, trotted with a flashlight, chasing him all the way to help guide the way.

The last one to come out of the house was Chen Wenli, because this guy suddenly remembered something when he was about to step out of the house.

He turned back to the place where the farm tools were stored, grabbed the pole and stick, and rushed out quickly.

The aunt of the Chen family, who was a step slower, didn't have time to stop her son, so she had to watch him run out with a pole, and shouted to him from behind worriedly: "You boy, don't move around, take care of your father." and your brother."

"Understood, I won't let them suffer." The cousin of the Chen family, who had been a soldier for many years, shouted from the yard.

The three of them quickly ran towards the old house of Bao's family, the closer they got, the louder the noise became, and Zhou Quan could faintly hear the voices of fellow villagers in the village yelling and cursing.

The scolding sound didn't sound like a thief had entered, but it seemed like people in the village were scolding, and the big cousin ran faster when he heard it.

Bypassing the small second floor of Zhou Quan's house, tens of meters ahead is the big courtyard of the old house of Bao's house.

In front of the old courtyard, which has been unoccupied for ten years, all the old and young of the Bao family gathered at this time.

Basically, all the residents of Bao’s family in the village that Zhou Quan could tell were there. Everyone was holding flashlights and cellphones, and surrounded a middle-aged man with angry faces.

The man surrounded in the middle seemed to be drinking too much. When the flashlight shone on him, Zhou Quan found that not only was the man's body crooked all the time, but his entire face was flushed with drunkenness.

He reeked of alcohol and was surrounded by people, but he was still cursing, and all kinds of dirty words spewed out of his mouth.

Hearing the other party getting more and more scolding, Uncle Chen, who is the village head, went through the crowd and scolded: "Zhao Ergun, don't go too far, get drunk and go elsewhere, this is not a place for you to run wild."

The middle-aged man named Zhao Ergun stared at Uncle Chen's cousin with a pair of drunken eyes for a while, and then said disdainfully: "Chen Youde, don't play tricks on Lao Tzu's side. It was your grandpa who came here to say hello. I will be the son-in-law of the dead old man. He himself is also the son-in-law of the door, why can't he see other people's kindness? Drive me away, this is my home, why can't I come back?"

Uncle Chen's family got angry when he heard that, he pointed at the other party and said: "At the beginning, you were willing to be the son-in-law and asked someone to ask my grandfather to be the middleman. Alian was also interested, so my grandfather agreed to help. Who Knowing that Uncle Bao’s family recruited you as a jerk back. You cheated on other women, got a big belly and blamed us for kicking you out? Bah, let me tell you, Sister Alian divorced you for almost 20 years Now, everything here is left to Baoyan by Uncle Bao, so you don't want to touch any of it."

"Fuck you, who are you? The village chief who is as big as a sesame mung bean really considers himself an official. My son's is mine. I am his father. I gave birth to him, raised him, and his things It's mine."

"Bah, I'm really shameless. Did you spend a penny on Baozhen from childhood to adulthood? From small to food and clothing to education, Uncle Bao supported him. Back when Uncle Bao was seriously ill and Baoyan was young, I asked you if you would like it?" What did you say when you brought it? The Bao family raises the child surnamed Bao himself, and it has nothing to do with the one surnamed Zhao, is this sentence correct?"

Being a little annoyed by what the uncle of the Chen family said, Zhao Ergun argued with a livid face: "Even if this is the case, what does it have to do with you? This is a matter between me and the Bao family, and you have nothing to do with it."

"Then I can always take care of it?"

When everyone heard the words and followed the reputation, they saw an old man wearing a large army green padded jacket standing outside the crowd.

When the Bao family around Zhao Ergun saw the old man, they all consciously gave way to him, and many of them still called him uncle and master.

The old man holding the pipe tapped his palm with a copper pipe and said, "This is our old house. My elder brother is the eldest son, and Baoyan is the eldest grandson. They have nothing to say about inheriting me. You How dare you think about poaching the corner of our house? Er stick, let me tell you, you should have given up your heart early, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to walk out of our Baojia village happily today.”

As a veteran who had participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the old man of the Bao family had an aura of his own, even when he was old.

Zhao Ergun, who relied on alcohol for courage, felt guilty when he heard the words, and said sternly, "Old man, what do you want to do? Don't rely on your youngest son to be a policeman and you will be lawless. Now it is a society ruled by law, and there is no such thing as covering the sky with one hand."

Looking at the tough look of the man opposite, the old man of the Bao family said with a sneer: "Don't worry, my youngest son is a dead-headed man, and he will never do anything that insults the uniform he wears. But I told you You, this compound belongs to Baoyan, it has nothing to do with you at all, if you insist on going in, then you are a thief, we in the countryside don’t treat thieves as much as people in the city, think about what will happen to you.”

"Ha, can you recruit me like this? Hitting someone is breaking the law, hurting someone and losing money, anyway, I don't lose money."

Zhao Ergun, who was cowardly, heard Mr. Bao's words, and said so as if he had a reliance.

"Oh, I understand after hearing this. It turns out that you are so shameless because of money. Well, I know the current market situation of you bastards. You lost [-] yuan for your arms and [-] yuan for your legs, right? You said you wanted to If you want [-] or [-], the old man will definitely satisfy you."

The rest of the Bao family quietly narrowed the encirclement while they were talking, and forced Zhao Er stick directly to the wide and thick wooden door of the old house of the Bao family.

The copper nail on the door pierced his back, and the pain finally made Zhao Ergun's brain paralyzed by alcohol slightly sober.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva forcefully, Zhao Ergun stumbled and said, "You.....what do you want to do? Let me tell you, don't think about hurting me, and I will definitely sue him for bankruptcy."

Mr. Bao snorted coldly when he heard the words and said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't need the strong men of our Bao family, you can just clean up you and me. I will definitely not run after the 80 yuan, and I will surrender right away I caught the thief and confiscated it for a while, and hurt the thief. I am over [-] years old, and I surrendered myself and accidentally injured the thief. I shouldn’t have much responsibility. As for the [-] yuan, the old man temporarily I can’t get it out, but I will never repay the debt, the money can be deducted from my retirement salary, and it will be paid back in three to five years. You can rest assured that I will take care of my health and try not to see the old chairman before the money is paid off.”

"Pfft, cough cough cough."

"Hahahaha, uh, who kicked me? It's okay, it's okay to stop laughing, and it's not intentional, I can't help it."

Zhao Ergun was so angry that he couldn't speak well, so he said out of breath, "Okay, okay, you wait for me, you all wait for me."

"Hey, you still dare to threaten us?"

"I think he just owes it, just block the gate and cut him off."

Seeing that the crowd around him became more and more excited, Zhao Ergun felt guilty, his goldfish eyes paralyzed by alcohol moved quickly from side to side, as if he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

Looking at Zhao Ergun's rat-like rolling eyes, the old man of the Bao family sighed heavily in his heart.

Back then, why did my niece fall in love with this person so blindly that she even secretly fell in love with him, and asked him to ask someone to come to her door to say goodbye.

His elder brother was also obsessed with ghosts, and he was happy to let the other party marry him. He thought that some minor problems could be trained in the future, but he directly raised a white-eyed wolf.

In any case, the other party was also Bao Yan's father, Mr. Bao waved his hand while holding back the disgust in his heart and said, "Go, roll, I'm annoyed when I see you looking like a mouse."

The younger generations of the Bao family looked at each other a few times after hearing the words, not daring to disobey the current oldest man in the Bao family, they took a few steps back to make way for each other.

Zhao Ergun, who had been blocked for more than half an hour, stumbled out of the encirclement when he saw this, and ran out of the village without daring to look back.

Mr. Bao winked at a young man beside him, and the young man knew that he was behind him, and he must watch him leave their village.

Seeing that the farce was over, Mr. Bao took out the fireworks and lit his own smoke pot, took a few mouthfuls of smoke and said to the old and young men of the Bao family: "Okay, don't pile it up here anymore. Come on, let's go home and eat."

Then he said to the uncle of the Chen family: "Youde, please come here today, Wen Li even brought out the pole? Hahaha, you have a heart, don't worry, your grandfather is still very strong, eat No loss."

Seeing the other person talking towards him, Zhou Quan consciously said before the old man asked him, "Grandpa, I'm back."

It was too dark to pay attention to people's faces. Mr. Bao, who originally thought Zhou Quan was a guest of the Chen family, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Quan carefully, and then suddenly said: "Isn't this the little Ah Quan of the old Zhou family? Grandpa's eyes have been dim recently. You forgot to bring your reading glasses when you came out, and you couldn’t see the face clearly, and you almost didn’t recognize you. You came back from the imperial capital? It’s just right, I’m free to go to grandpa’s house to eat drunk dates.”

The crowd basically dispersed during the conversation, and after everyone greeted each other, the old Mr. Bao also walked home with his nephews.

The Chen family's father and son walked back together with Zhou Quan, and the eldest cousin kept moaning and sighing along the way.

Seeing this, Zhou Quan was a little confused, so he hadn't been back to the village for three or four years, so he didn't know much about the current situation in the village.

He wanted to ask, but Chen Wenli, who was walking beside him, blinked at him, signaling him to go home and close the door if he had something to do.