"What?"
Zhang Zheng covered his ears with both hands: "ten carts? Which company came to our community for activities? No... which supermarket came to our community for activities?"
Lolo tilted his head and looked for a while: "I don't know. There are dragon dancers and a bunch of aunts playing gongs, drums and trumpets. Brother Zhang Zheng, wait for me for a while! I'll go down and have a good look! I'll report the information to you!"
To put it bluntly, I just want to go down and have fun.
Zhang Zheng did not stop her, but said, "long live, put it down. It's too small to stand the noise of such a big decibel."
Lolo gave a clever sound, stood on tiptoe and carefully put Viva on Zhang Zheng's shoulder: "Viva said that my vision is so wide that I'll go down!"
Zhang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, but he was very comfortable smelling the faint milk smell of the little milk cat.
Zhang Zheng went to the window and looked carefully. There were indeed ten big trucks under him, because the cars were so big that almost all the lanes in the community were blocked.
And those aunts dressed in red and rhubarb can only dance dragons and beat gongs and drums on the lawn.
Zhang Zheng lives on the 28th floor and has soundproof glass. He can feel the noise at the bottom and imagine what the noise is at the bottom.
Take a closer look, it seems that a huge banner has been pulled up in front of the opposite unit building, on which something is written in yellow, but Zhang Zheng can't see it clearly.
At this time, Lolo's phone called.
As soon as Zhang Zhenggang got through, he was almost killed by the deafening sound of gongs and drums over there.
Long live, trembling with fear, he quickly rubbed around Zhang Zheng's neck.
"Brother Zhang Zheng!" Lolo covered his ears with one hand and shouted hard at the phone, "can you hear me?"
Zhang zhengman's ears were full of the rhythmic sound of gongs and drums. He gritted his teeth and said, "you can hear a little. Go on."
Lolo took a deep breath and shouted desperately, "someone is moving here!"
"What!"
"Someone moved!"
Zhang Zheng barely heard it clearly, and he couldn't help raising the volume: "who's moving!"
"I don't know!" Lolo just felt his throat breaking. "Let me see again! My ears hurt!"
"My ears hurt too." Zhang Zheng felt that his eardrum was a drum and was beaten by a group of aunts downstairs.
I don't know what's the big news. Whose family has a child or what's the matter? There's so much noise that it's going to kill people.
Lolo looked around and said loudly, "why is it so messy over there? Ah! A child was beaten!"
"What?" Zhang Zheng was stunned. "Who was beaten?"
But Lolo has hung up.
Zhang Zheng hurriedly looked downstairs. Indeed, a group of people had gathered together. It seemed that something had really happened.
Zhang Zheng was angry and said, "even if it bothers the residents, beat the children? Long live, you stay here, and I'll come back to pick you up in a minute!"
Viva curiously tilted his head. Zhang Zheng slowly put Viva on the ground and rushed downstairs.
Xu Zihan, squatting in front of the refrigerator looking for snacks, raised his eyes and asked, "what are you doing?"
"Those disturbing children at the bottom!"
Xu Zihan's eyes were cold. He closed the refrigerator with his backhand and squinted, "I'll go with you."
They rushed downstairs, which had been blocked by singing and dancing aunts.
Zhang Zheng raised his voice impatiently: "stop! Stop quickly! Otherwise I'll call security to drive you all away!"
No one is obedient.
Xu Zihan tutted softly and saw a idle drum nearby. She rushed over and hit the drum face with a fist without hesitation: "Dong!"
With the long drum sound, the thick drum surface was broken.
The playing aunts were startled and stopped slowly one by one.
The noisy air suddenly quieted down.
Zhang Zheng took a deep breath, pushed away the crowd in front of him and pushed towards the place with the most people.
"Don't hit her! Bad man!"
"I'll fight with you!"
"Sobbing... Uncle, I'm sorry... Don't hit my sister... Don't hit my sister!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Zheng was anxious to die. He desperately pushed away the humanity in front of him: "come on! Let me squeeze in!"
I don't know why. There are too many people gathered here. Zhang Zheng is not good at fighting ordinary people. He really can't squeeze in for a while and a half.
"Don't want to die, get out of the way!"
With a loud drink, a long abandoned solid wood drum smashed at the crowd.
Zhang Zheng scolded and quickly sidled away.
The crowd, who had been unwilling to give up watching the excitement, screamed and dispersed.
The big drum hit a man in a suit in the middle of the crowd, and took him to the ground without movement for a long time.
Zhang Zheng was startled: "Zihan, you are too impulsive. What if you hit the dead?"
"Brother Zhang Zheng..." Lolo sounded with a cry.
Zhang Zheng's heart clicked.
Lolo sat on the ground. There were obviously several shoe footprints on his white skirt. Even so, Lolo still protected a little child in his arms.
When he saw the familiar double horsetail, Zhang Zheng already felt bad.
He squatted gently in front of Lolo and pulled down the girl in her arms. Sure enough, it was a little girl.
Lolo said that the beaten child was a little girl.
The little girl's elbow was dark, and she could see the skin turned up. A small face had long been full of tears. The thin hair pasted on the side of her face looked very poor, and what was more conspicuous was the red bus palm print on the little girl's face.
"Brother..." the little girl stood in front of Zhang Zheng, pinching her clothes and trying to suppress her crying, "brother... I'm in pain..."
Zhang Zheng was very distressed. He took a deep breath and held the little girl in his arms. With his other hand, he gently picked up Lolo. He said softly, "it's okay. Tell me what happened?"
Lolo truthfully reported: "the uncle named Chen Wei was moving. The child came to find someone and accidentally broke into their dragon dance place and tripped an uncle. The bad Uncle Chen Wei beat her..."
"Chen Wei?"
Zhang Zheng desperately suppressed his anger and squinted at Chen Wei who had just climbed up from the ground.
"Are you the parent of those two wild children?"
Chen Wei was badly hit, but he managed to get up from the ground and sneered: "OK, just hit people with a drum? OK, very good, very good. Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Only people like you can teach such uneducated wild children!"
"Pa!"
With a loud slap, the world seemed to be quiet.
Chen Wei couldn't believe it. Zhang Zheng held the little girl in one hand and kept slapping her in the other hand. He said coldly, "you, tell me again, who is ill bred!"