Master tutoring class

"dong dong dong"

The door slammed loudly, and the knocker impatiently slammed on the door like a drum.

The younger sister in the room was startled and woke up and cried loudly, Xiao An grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes tightly.

An An looked out the door worriedly, and patted his younger brother's hand to comfort him.

"I'll go out in a while, so you just close the door." An An said softly to her brother.

Xiao An nodded, looking at her brother in panic.

Raising her hand and gently stroking her younger brother's head, An An sighed and walked out of the room.

Behind him, Xiao An stood at the door and stared at his brother's back.

Walking into the yard, An An turned around and nodded to his younger brother, motioning him to close the door.

The door creaked shut behind her, and An An didn't move her feet again until she heard the sound of the door knocking.

Instead of going to the door, I went to the firewood room to hide the hatchet.

The people outside the door became more irritable, and shouts came in from outside the door.

"Break it open, hurt my son, and I will make him pay for it!"

The voice passed through the yard to the kitchen, An An's hand trembled, and the hand holding the hatchet hesitated for a while.

The banging on the door became louder and louder.

An'an was panting violently, unable to make up her mind.

The door slammed open.

Gritting her teeth, An An quickly ran to the door of the kitchen, with her left hand behind her back, holding the hatchet tightly.

A large group of people poured into the yard, all of them were familiar faces.

Standing in the middle is a bloated woman, pointing at An An with a knife in her hand.

"It's you, I'll let you pay for hurting my son!"

The person next to him shouted in panic, "Kill it, kill it."

The face of the child next to the woman was wrapped tightly with cloth, leaving only two slanted eyes, extremely ugly.

The neighbor's aunt heard the movement and dragged acquaintances to come in together. Seeing this situation, she asked in a panic, "Sister Liu, what's going on? Let's talk about things, neighbors on the street, please don't do this."

The woman's face turned sideways, and the knife in her hand was raised to face An'an, "It's him who cut my son's face with the knife. He just wants to kill my son, and I will kill him first today!"

The aunt panicked when she heard this, "It won't be, An'an is the most obedient on weekdays, let's sit down and listen carefully, maybe there is some misunderstanding?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman was not happy, "What misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be? You ask him."

All eyes in the yard stared at An An.

An An stood at the kitchen door, her hands behind her were shaking all the time.

"Yes... it's me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman raised her knife and was about to rush forward.

"Stop moving!"

In panic, An An took out the hatchet behind his back.

When the woman saw it, she sat down with her legs crooked and cried, "Let me just say, you are young, you have neither father nor mother, and you are destined to commit a crime."

As soon as these words came out, the aunt trembled angrily.

Many neighbors in the street surrounded the door, and some of them couldn't understand Sister Liu's usual style of pie, so they said something directly.

"Sister Liu, didn't you ask about the situation, or let's ask the matter first? This may mean who has no father or mother?"

As soon as these words came out, Sister Liu stood up and was about to throw the knife. The people at the door saw that she was going crazy and all backed away.

Seeing An An standing alone in the yard, the aunt stood beside her and said to An An gently, "An An, don't be afraid, there is a aunt here, tell her what happened last night?"

An An tightened her grip on the knife, as if only in this way could she have the courage to confront, "Yes...they stole things and silver taels. I found out and chased...and wounded him."

"They? Who else?"

The slippery family was the one who came looking for trouble in this courtyard, but I didn't see anyone from other families.If there is a problem, why doesn't that one come?

An An pointed out the names of those two families.

Immediately, someone at the door became unhappy. A man and a woman rushed in, yelling at An An.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! I think you are just too young to learn well, and you are full of lies."

"That's right, how can you be rich without a father or a mother, don't you hurt others if you are found out stealing other people's money."

Seeing someone accusing her, the woman was also agitated, "That's right, you still hurt my child, it's really bad manners."

An An stood in the yard and let them abuse him. The three adults played a show, and no one gave him a chance to speak.

The aunt watched from the side, sweating profusely.

A gong sounded outside the door.

People in the yard covered their ears in shock.

For some reason, the sound of the gong was extraordinarily loud today.

"The village chief is here! The village chief is here!" Someone shouted at the door, and all the people in the yard looked towards the door.

The head of Baili Village is the most respected. He has been the head of the village for decades, and the neighbors also respect him.Come here now, stop in the yard, and no one will make trouble.

The village head is 45 years old, and his son is 25 years old. The two walked up to the woman, handed over the knife in their hands, and stood still and glared at the person behind them. Those who followed automatically handed over the stick in their hands. .

All the murder weapons were confiscated, except for the one in An An's hand.The village head looked over and saw that his hand holding the hatchet was bleeding, and his brows were frowned.

His face suddenly became ugly.

An An was very upset at this moment, he didn't know whether to trust the village chief, he didn't know the village chief's family well.But as far as he knew, the village head and the woman's house were very frequent.

The old village chief smiled kindly and walked towards him with an indescribable gentleness that An An had never seen before.

Usually the village head doesn't pay much attention to him.

"Don't be afraid," the old village chief's voice carried a special comforting tone, the tail tone was lightened, and the corners of his eyes slightly raised an arc, which inexplicably gave An An a sense of familiarity.

An'an took the knife and took a step back.

The old village chief on the opposite side seemed to have a bad temper. An An saw his eyes staring, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and when he looked down, his hands were clenched into fists.

I was even more frightened in my heart, and I took a step back unconsciously.

"Fool."

An An saw the other party mouthing at him.

"Big villain!"

An An also replied in a low voice.

The veins on the forehead of the person opposite jumped again.

An'an refused to believe him, her eyes kept staring tightly.

In the end, the people in the courtyard were finally unhappy, and said, "Village chief, this kid is not a good person. It's no shame that people in our Baili Village treated him well, and he even repayed his kindness!"

An'an rolled her eyes when she saw the village head across from her.

Slightly froze.

It seems that the village head is a little different from what he imagined.

The old village chief frowned, looking menacingly at him with sharp sword-like eyes.

Seeing An An standing stupidly, she slowly stretched out her hand.

An An stared blankly at the hands stretched out towards the top of her head, but for some reason she couldn't move her legs.

what happened? !In anxiety, tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing the tears are about to fall.

The old village head on the opposite side twitched his eyes, showing a frightened expression.

Finally, he put his hands on the top of An An's head, and rubbed and rubbed randomly, turning the fine hair into a chicken coop.

An An's tears were held back angrily.

Without noticing, the hand behind his back loosened, and the hatchet fell into the hands of the village chief.

The person on the opposite side silently looked down at the hatchet, and held the handle between two fingers, hanging upside down.

His eyes looked extremely disgusted.

Vaguely, he heard the other party whisper something.

"If you are so blunt, you can still cut people? Bull."

Show some appreciation faintly.

An An: "...?"

The author says:

I double updated! !

I know some clever little angels must have guessed it!