Children's fight was very common in the countryside, but Xiao Qiang just got out of the car and saw Zhang Sheng sitting in the co pilot's seat. He rushed straight in, pushed the boys away and picked up the beaten boys. He said nervously, "Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi, are you ok?"

"Dad... I, I'm ok..." the boy named Xiaozhi wiped the tears from the pain, reluctantly showed a silk smile and shook his head. But look at his bruised appearance, where seems to be all right?

"Come on, Dad. I'll take you home to wipe the red potion." Zhang Sheng touched his son's head painfully, stood up and said angrily to the little fat man standing beside him, "Jiang xiaopang, what are you doing to hit people? How did my little wisdom annoy you? "

"Your son is a useless ghost. He has no shame watching others eat popsicles! My grandfather said, it's not polite to deal with you people of the surname Zhang. You're always greedy for our people of the surname Jiang! " The boy named Jiang xiaopang made a face, and the boys next to him laughed.

Even if Zhang Sheng was honest, he was angry. He blushed and said, "as a village branch secretary, is it reasonable for your grandfather to exclude people with other surnames? Don't you just want our mountain? Go back and tell your grandfather that the more he threatens us, the more we don't sell it! "

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Sheng turned his head and backhand, that is, he slapped Zhang Xiaozhi's buttocks heavily and glared at him fiercely. "You spineless thing, how many times have I told you that other people's things are other people's, what strength do you want?"

"Uncle, it's no use getting angry with the children. Let the fire go." When Xiao Qiang heard this, he vaguely seemed to understand that it was the resentment of the village. When he came to this, he touched Zhang Xiaozhi's head and said, "Xiaozhi, I'm your brother Xiao Qiang. Do you remember me? Ha ha, I haven't seen you for so many years. I've grown so big. Remember you were a slug before

"Brother Xiao Qiang? You are really brother Xiao Qiang At this time, Zhang Xiaozhi reacted and rushed into Xiao Qiang's arms with excitement. He cried wrongly“ Brother Xiao Qiang... Wuwu, I, I will never watch Jiang xiaopang eat popsicle again, I will never watch it again

As soon as Zhang Xiaozhi said this, Zhang Sheng's old face turned red again. He stood up and said, "Xiaozhi, let's go. Dad will buy you some popsicles! We don't care for others! "

"Uncle, I'll do it." Xiao Qiang stops Zhang Sheng's action, looks at the proud Jiang xiaopang next to him, pulls Zhang Xiaozhi into the store, takes out a stack of hundred yuan bills, slaps them on the counter, and says aloud, "boss, take out all the best popsicles in your refrigerator!"

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the thousands of Chinese coins, his eyes brightened. He quickly laughed and accepted them. He quickly opened the freezer and took out boxes of high-grade popsicles.

"Xiaozhi, people should have dignity, but also backbone. We don't want other people's, because I'll buy you as much as you want, brother Xiao Qiang! " Xiao Qiang touched Zhang Xiaozhi's head and said in a loud voice, "you can have any popsicle you like, and you can give it to other children if they want to be friends with you, OK? For example, some white eyed wolves don't need to give them away, because they won't appreciate you even if they take your advantage. "

Zhang Xiaozhi was dazzled by all kinds of popsicles in front of him, such as chocolate, banana, strawberry and so on. He grabbed a popsicle and took a bite of it excitedly, cheering, "brother Xiao Qiang is so nice, long live brother Xiao Qiang!"

In summer, for rural children, popsicle undoubtedly has a huge attraction, this attraction can even easily destroy children's principles and self-esteem. Soon, in the excited greeting of Zhang Xiaozhi, the children who beat him just now rushed into the store one by one to ask for popsicle, but Zhang Xiaozhi didn't look at them at all. Instead, he gave the popsicle to the other children. So they watched anxiously, and finally realized Zhang Xiaozhi's previous painful mood.

"You... You bully me! I, I'll go back and tell my grandfather, you wait! " Seeing that Zhang Xiaozhi, who had just been beaten, became the new king of children in an instant, Jiang xiaopang, who was next to him, had already lost his arrogant and proud look on his face. With a sad face, he put down a cruel word and ran towards his home.

"Xiao Qiang, why do you waste money like this? It's normal for children to fight." Zhang Sheng saw that Xiao Qiang spent thousands of yuan to buy his son a popsicle. He said with some heartache, "I'll pay you back this money..."

"Uncle, I'll be angry if you say that!" Xiao Qiang stares at Zhang Sheng and says, "I remember your kindness to me in those days. Now that I'm an adult, how can I forget your difficulties? Xiaozhi is in the stage of spiritual growth. At this time, his self-esteem and personality are in the most vulnerable stage. If he is allowed to be bullied by these children, his character will become introverted, cowardly and self-confident. This is very dangerous, and even affects his life. He must not be allowed to grow up like this, you know? "

"Well, I'm a bad father. It's useless... I'm too busy farming and I have to go to the market to sell vegetables. I don't have much time to care about him." Zhang Sheng said with a guilty face, "I only had this son when I was 30 years old. He died early. It's all my fault that I neglect to discipline myself at ordinary times..."

"Ha ha, brother-in-law, it's rare for my mother and I to go back to our hometown today. Let's be happy. Let's not talk about these sad things. Let's go back to visit our grandparents." Xiao Qiang patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder, deliberately diverging from the topic.

My brother-in-law Zhang Sheng nods. He greets his son Zhang Xiaozhi and accompanies everyone along the path to Xiao Qiang's grandfather's house. On the way, Zhang Cuihua pulls Xiao Qiang to one side and gives him a thumbs up secretly. Obviously, in the scene just now, Zhang Cuihua thinks her son is doing the right thing.

As they walked along the path, the villagers nearby were pointing out and talking about something. Many people should be attracted by Zhang Jingyi's beauty. Even two young men were stunned. One of them was carrying firewood. He was so silly that he ran into the wall and caused bursts of laughter.

"Jingyi, everyone loves beauty. Your charm is really great." Xiao Qiang said a word beside Zhang Jingyi with a smile. Then she found that a large part of the eyes of the villagers around were focused on her. Her pretty face turned red, and her coquettish and infinite appearance added a bit of charm.

Zhang Hua is at the end of the journey with Mayor Qi. Now his whole heart is very uneasy. Since he knows Xiao Qiang's strength, he is really afraid that if his nephew has a grudge in his heart, he will not be able to get rid of him. So he has been very low-key since he got out of the car, for fear of doing something wrong to make Xiao Qiang unhappy.

In this way, a group of people in the village came to Xiao Qiang's grandparents' home. As soon as he pushed open the fence door and walked into the yard, he saw that his grandfather was chopping a stick similar to a broom with a firewood knife. Before Xiao Qiang could reply, his mother, Zhang Cui, was dazzled with red eyes and choked on the way, "Dad..."

Grandfather Zhang Tianzheng's chopping action was instantly stiff. After he was stunned, he immediately raised his head excitedly. When he saw Zhang Cuihua standing not far in front of him, he threw away his tools excitedly and choked, "is old three really you? You, how did you come back today? "

Zhang Cuihua saw that her father Zhang Tianzheng was about to burst into tears. She rushed over and knelt down in front of him, crying, "Dad, my daughter is unfilial. She hasn't been able to come back to see you for so many years. I'm really sorry for you..."