Chapter 93： Vengeance must be reported on the day

Chai Boliang's face was a little hot, and he didn't dare to look directly at Tang Laijin. He said he was going to work and left. Seeing Chai Yuxiang, who was chatting with Tang Aiguo in the yard, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "Go and make a cup of heat for your grandfather. Tea, I can't see at all."

Chai Yuxiang jumped up in shock, and ran into the house like a little rabbit to make tea. Tang Aiguo glanced at Chai Boliang with a sneer, and followed Chai Boliang out.

Chai Boliang was riding a bicycle to work, but he didn't know that Tang Aiguo, who was careful, was behind him. He rode slowly. Tang Aiguo walked behind, picked up a stone, threw it out after a few comparisons, and smashed it precisely on the back of Chai Boliang's head.

"Ouch... what wicked threw it... Ouch..."

Chai Boliang was frightened, he fell hard, the car hit his leg, he didn't get up for a long time, and the back of his head was bulging, and the pain caused his tears to flow out.

I looked around to find the culprit, but I didn't even see a ghost, so I had to admit that I was unlucky, got up and picked up the bicycle cursingly. Went to work in a hurry.

Tang Aiguo walked out from the corner, snorted triumphantly, clapped his hands, and swaggered back.

At the door, they met Tang Laijin and Tang Laifeng, and they were about to go to the hospital for examination. Tang Laifeng asked in confusion, "It seems that Bo Liang is cursing, what's going on?"

"Uncle fell on his bike and scolded a few words." Tang Aiguo said calmly.

"God open your eyes, you deserve it!"

Tang Laijin rejoiced in misfortune, and exchanged understanding glances with his nephew. God is very busy, and he has to rely on himself, so the second nephew got his true biography, not bad.

His true biography is—

When there is hatred in the newspaper, if you can't do it, it will come to the yin, and if you can't chew the meat, you will have to **** some blood.

Among the three nephews, the second eldest, Tang Aiguo, is the most like him. In the past, he and Tang Aiguo did a lot of unethical things like throwing stones, releasing poisonous snakes and hitting sap.

"It's not broken, I'll go take a look." Tang Laifeng was a little worried.

"Uncle left on a bicycle, it's nothing."

"That should be fine, Aiguo, you and Xiaonan are playing at home, I'll buy you twists later." Tang Laifeng instructed a few words, and then left with Tang Laijin.

Even if Tang Laifeng couldn't come back this time, Tang Laifeng wanted to go to the hospital. The first three months were fine, but after that, she became more and more uncomfortable. She felt dizzy from time to time. She suddenly fainted, if it wasn't for Chai Yuxiang's quick reaction, she would definitely be burned.

The difference between this one and the previous two is too big. Tang Laifeng faintly sensed something was wrong, but she kept dragging it until now. She is relieved to have someone accompanying Tang Laifeng. I fainted again, what should I do if a car hits me on the street.

There was shouting and scolding from the house. It was the old woman who was scolding Chai Yuxiang. The dialect was similar to Yuecheng dialect. Yuecheng dialect belonged to the Wu dialect and was very similar to Songcheng dialect, but Songcheng was Wu Nong soft language, but Yuecheng people did not. Hard.

Some people joked that Songcheng lovers spoke with tenderness and sweetness, but Yuecheng lovers chatted like quarrels, which shows that Yuecheng dialect is blunt.

And the dialect of Wucheng has another way of saying - Wucheng has eighteen accents, which are different across the river.

The same people from Wucheng may not understand the dialect of a village separated by a village. Because Chai Boliang is next to Yuecheng, the dialect is similar to that of Tang Aiguo and the others. With scolding on it.

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