60s white-eyed wolf

There is only Huashan Road on the back mountain of Fengshui Temple. Cao Fugui ran fast in the first place, not caring about alarming others. Uncle Cao followed behind in panic, and hurried on the road. Xingzi, flickering and flickering.

Fortunately, the light in front of him was not moving fast, he stopped and stopped, and when he reached the halfway up the mountain, he was almost overtaken by his uncle and nephew.

Looking from afar, one tall and strong and one short and thin in front of them are arguing with a dim portable lamp, and the tall and strong is still holding a group of thin figures in their hands.

Cao Fugui was so dry from running, he propped up his two calves that looked like he was playing a pipa, and panting heavily, Ding Qing saw that the two brothers Sun Guangzong were in front of him.

Sun Ersha hugged the man tightly in his arms, stammering and arguing with his brother for some reason. In the cold wind, he could only faintly hear a few voices: "Oil bottle... no, it's not broken... don't throw it away! Help, help!" ..."

Sun Guangzong was annoyed, and jumped up and beat Ersha head-on, cursing and trying to grab the person in his hand, Ersha was so wronged and cried, dodging to protect the child in his hand, and was beaten until he screamed.

"Second, Second Uncle! Quick, hurry up and snatch him away!"

Cao Fugui's legs were weak and exhausted after running for such a long distance, and he couldn't move his legs, so he had to call his strong and powerful second uncle, come on!

"Hey! Don't worry."

Second Uncle Cao was also sweating from shock, took a few steps at a time, rushed up with all his strength, and shouted: "Stop! What are you two going to do?" He originally thought that he would just take a walk with his eldest nephew for peace of mind. Who would have thought that people's hearts could really be so bad?Not even a seriously injured child can be tolerated!

Sun Guangzong was startled, Cao Qingxian had already run up to him, pushed him away, and wanted to hug him from Ersha.

Sun Guangzong's thin body is like a stick of wood. Where is Cao Qingxian's opponent? Let him push back a few steps and fall to the ground. When he saw the hatchet on Cao Laoer's back in a daze, his legs were limp. Hold back your stomach, not even daring to fart.

Sun Ersha's mighty face was covered with tears and snot. He was sobbing and choking as if he knew what was going on, and carefully handed over the child in his hand: "Pain, pain, oil bottle, don't throw it away."

Cao Qingxian took the child with a frown, and it turned out to be the oil bottle from the Sun family who had injured his leg.

The trousers on the child's calf were ripped open, and a few splints were firmly tied to the wound. Presumably, the old bartender had already straightened his bone and bandaged it up.At this time, being moved like this, it probably led to the wound, the child frowned in a coma, clenched his teeth, the pain made his face hideous.

"Nong, Nong Nong really lost his conscience! Half of the child's life is gone, and Nong wants to throw it away, is there anything else..." Cao Qingxian was not very good at talking, but when he got angry, he stuttered.

"Don't talk nonsense! How can I throw it away? The child has a fever in the middle of the night, and I asked my second brother to send him to the hospital. Is it good intentions or malicious?! But Lennon, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Let me tell you... "

Seeing that it was Cao Qingxian, Sun Guangzong let go of most of his heart, rolled his eyes, got up from the ground, and played rogue with his waist and face.

"I'll beat you, you bastard! You're inhuman, you want to kill someone!"

Cao Fugui finally arrived panting with his legs on his feet. He raised his foot and kicked Sun Guangzong to the ground and screamed. He slapped a few big mouths, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. How could he give this scoundrel a chance to talk nonsense and sophistry.

Cao Fugui grabbed Sun Guangzong's hair, turned his face, and pointed to the oil bottle in the second uncle's arms for him to see: "You're so fucking heartbroken, it's okay to fool others, lie to Mr. Fugui? Dreaming! I was injured for [-] days, my leg was broken and I couldn’t move it, and I had to push a cart when I sent it to the doctor. Lennon carried it like this and said it was sent to the doctor. Think others are stupid?!”

He pointed at the mountain road and yelled: "Send Nong Wen to a doctor! Where does this mountain road lead to? Nong has lived in Huanglin Village for half his life, so he still doesn't know?! Send it to the doctor or send it to the king of hell, don't you think I don't know?! "

Sun Guangzong howled miserably, begging for mercy, but he also knew the seriousness of the matter, killing him to death meant that the child had a fever and planned to send him to the doctor, and he was anxious to take a shortcut.Although this mountain road is usually used by team members to cut firewood up the mountain, and there is a cliff in front of it that is not low, but after turning a corner, it is really a shortcut to the commune, but how could Sun Guangzong be beaten to death by him Drag the oil bottle to take this dangerous road?

Cao Fugui snorted heavily, stood up and dragged Sun Ersha, and asked loudly, "Ersha, why did your brother ask you to carry the baby? You dare to lie, I ordered Yan to behead you, tied you up and put you in prison!"

Sun Er was crying loudly, and there was only one word muttering in his mouth: "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away!"

Sun Guangzong gasped for breath, although he still didn't dare to resist, but he bit his mouth even tighter, and sent him to the doctor!

Uncle Cao hugged the child, looked at his nephew, and glared at the Sun family, not knowing what to do.

Cao Fugui shook off the rascal in his hand angrily, looked at the oil bottle, and frowned.

This guy Sun Guangzong beat him, scolded him, and didn't catch him on the spot to kill him, even if he knew his intentions were sinister, now he was bound to the commune, that is, he was educated and released to be strictly controlled by the team , This kind of rubbish public is not willing to take care of the food!If Tuoyouping continued to stay in the Sun family, and things got to this point, he was already a thorn in the eyes of the Sun family. No matter how hard the child's life was, he might not be able to escape from his life like in his dream.

He was hesitating, the commotion had disturbed the Fengshui Temple below, the lights were flickering, the old bartender and Liu Cuifen climbed up the mountain one after the other, the woman was still holding her little daughter in her arms.

"Oh! I just wrapped it up for him. How can this broken leg move around? Hurry up and take it back, and I'll wrap it up again!" Fugui nodded and said to Cao Qingxian out of breath.

Liu Cuifen couldn't stop crying when she saw her son being held in Cao Qingxian's arms, half dead.

Sun Guangzong became majestic at her, and cursed: "Nong is crying for funerals! Bring a debt collector, and give birth to a debt collector, who will only cry all day long. I want to cry to death before I go find a man, right? Have a big daydream..."

Liu Cuifen was so scolded that she couldn't look up, and the little girl in her arms was also awakened, and began to cry loudly, and there was a second idiot crying next to her, it was really a mess.

"Okay! Shut up!"

Cao Fugui's face turned blue from the noise, and he yelled, so frightened that the few stopped for a while, he quickly chopped up the mess, grabbed Sun Guangzong's collar, and threatened: "Nong talked about smallpox, and beat his stepson." It’s a crime of abuse! Go to the commune, go to the county to sue the police, ten years or eight years is not too little!”

Sun Guangzong trembled, and argued with trembling voice: "I, I didn't, I didn't abuse, abuse!"

"Bah! Tell the police to listen to it, and see if the police believe it or not!"

Cao Fugui spat, but didn't care about the pale face of his mother, who was next to the oil bottle, with pleading eyes.

To be honest, it's better not to have such a lady.Like his old mother, Dad left for three years, and he kept him for three years. When the time came, he remarried as soon as his ass was slapped, and left him in Cao's house.

"Now, I'm kind enough to give you a way to survive." Cao Fugui stared into Sun Guangzong's frightened eyes, and spoke his way slowly.

"Qiao Yingnian, this is the kid. Your family doesn't want this oil bottle, my old Cao's family will raise it!"

As soon as these words came out, Cao Fugui's mind was as calm as water, and his thoughts were clear.Mother Hippie!There are Lianlu babies, so if you open your mouth more, you will be accumulating Yin virtue.

Sun Guangzong was stunned, his expression changed instantly, and he had some crooked thoughts again.

"Mr. Nong, give me a crooked mind!" Seeing his virtue, Cao Fugui made a big mouth and scolded, "How many brothers do I have, I don't know how many brothers I have? Will you help me raise a moron? Bottle, you should burn high incense, and you want to make a wrong idea... One day your baby will have three broken legs, oh, that's bad luck!"

He half-closed his eyes and sneered with his mouth crooked. What he said was so dark that Sun Guangzong's back was sweating coldly, so he dared to make up his mind again.

"Nong separate his household registration, from now on Qiao Yingnian will be his father and mother, and he will be cut off from the Sun family!"

When Cao Fugui said this, Liu Cuifen froze, tears streaming down her face, and cried, "I, I am his mother! No, no, no!"

The old bartender glanced at her, and also helped to persuade Sun Guangzong with a smile: "Guangzong, the child's leg should be taken care of well, and the cost is not too high. If the team refuses to pay, I'm afraid it will be scrapped. I see him and you Family offender Chong, keep raising him... Tsk tsk! Wealth is kindness, and the old Cao family can speak well in the team, save your mouth, and it is enough to support this child."

Cao Fugui sneered, and said again: "It will be more convenient if you don't separate him out, and my family will save on rations. Come on! Everyone go to the commune to judge and see what the police have to say!"

Sun Guangzong saw that his eyes were fierce, and his hands and feet trembled when he was stared at. After all, he was afraid of his reputation as a bastard, and he was also afraid that the old Cao family would wear small shoes for him in the team.In the final analysis, although the oil bottle was distributed, although there was one less worker, his leg was broken and useless, and it would cost food to keep him, so it would be better to just get rid of it.

"Okay, I'll break off the relationship and give you family support!" After a little calculation, Sun Guangzong agreed, and he didn't care about the crying of his wife next to him.

In response to this matter, he dragged the second idiot to leave, Cao Fugui yelled: "Wait a minute, write down the documents!"

Sun Guangzong was stunned: "Ah? I, I don't know many words? I can't even write a written proof. It's a blessing for him that your family is willing to raise a white-eyed wolf. What else do I need to write?"

Cao Fugui picked him up, took out the hatchet on his second uncle's body, and with a single slash, he made a big gash on Sun Guangzong's finger, and the blood flew straight.Amidst Sun Guangzong's screams, Brother Fugui tore off a piece of his underwear, picked up his bloody fingers, and swiped the paper.

Write down that Qiao Yingnian broke off relations with Sun's family and Liu Cuifen, and they did not support each other.

"Okay! There is no evidence for words, but words are evidence. I will read it again, and you will make a fingerprint, and tomorrow will go to the team with Allah to transfer accounts."

With a smile, Cao Fugui picked up the piece of cloth and pointed it at the light, and asked thoughtfully, "Is it not well written? Then I'll write it again, and trouble uncle to bleed some more?"

"No, no, no! Very good, very good, that's it, I promise, I promise everything! No more writing."

Sun Guangzong broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and pulled the cloth, and pressed his bloody handprint with a mournful face.

Pooh!The white-eyed wolf in the oil bottle is still rushing to raise it, and the nerves are locked up!