Chapter 221： Sugar-coated cannonballs for little ones

Chapter 221 Little Cub's Sugar-Coated Cannonball

Huazi was so frightened that he forgot to turn down the volume, and many people around heard his yelling.

Immediately there were five, six, seven or eight more surprised people.

"Why did he come back? Didn't he say he was sentenced to five years in prison? It's only three or four years!"

"The village will be uneasy again in the future, alas!"

"Qiqi, you little ones, stay away from this person in the future. He is a stingy bastard. If you say something that makes you unhappy, you will hit him with your hands. It doesn't matter if you are an adult or a child."

Qiqi squatted in the corner and was a small one. Everyone saw her weak and innocent appearance, and they gave her more detailed instructions.

After finally waiting for the discussion to be over, Qiqi shifted her body and squatted side by side with Huazi, "Brother Huazi, I just met the bald uncle, and it seems that he is not as good as everyone said. Bad...he even helped the second uncle catch chickens!"

"That's an illusion! Qiqi, you can't be so innocent, listen to your brother! Let me tell you, Heizi used to be famous in the ten miles and eight villages around us, fighting and bullying people everywhere! I've heard it all since I can remember. It's because of him fighting, and he even used knives with people!" Huazi almost couldn't sit still, fearing that the baby would be abducted by someone because he was too innocent, and he gave him a few words, "I heard from people in the village that he is the one outside What a black boss! Every time he goes back to the village, a bunch of younger brothers follow him back, huh, huh, so scared that the villagers dare not light the lamps for dinner at night!"

"We used to not light the lights for dinner, the electricity bill is so expensive."

Hua Zi, "..." Why can't silly Qiqi understand?

Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked curiously, "Brother Huazi, have you ever seen him beat someone?"

"How old am I? I didn't remember until I was three years old, and he was arrested and sent to the police station not long after I remembered!" Hua Zi paused, feeling that his words were not convincing, and added, "But there are many My lord has seen it with my own eyes, and the second uncle of the Chen family has seen him beat people and ask others to pay for it."

"and after?"

"Later, Chen Erbo went to tell the police station, and the police station arrested him."

Qiqi nodded immediately, "Chen Erbo did the right thing!"

Hua Zi felt relieved when he saw this.

It was right to move out the second uncle of the Chen family, Qi Qi is the second uncle of the Chen family.

Oh, it's still his grandfather's puppy legs, and it's still the owner's in the fenced yard... Huazi slowly turned his eyes, looking at the blinking eyes and the firm doll with a small face.

After thinking about it carefully, he realized, why are there so many people who are so messed up?

Behind the small fenced courtyard, less than two meters away, there is a dilapidated small courtyard.

The degree of dilapidation is similar to that of the fenced courtyard, but the fenced courtyard is popular, and the courtyard at the back can still be seen from the outside, but when you open the courtyard door and look inside, you will see desolation everywhere.

The yard that has not been lived in for several years, with dead grass and hoarfrost, abandoned farm tools and scattered firewood, piled up in the corner of the yard, covered with a layer of soil, already covered with moss.

The bald young man returned to the courtyard, closed the courtyard door casually, and sat down on the potholed eaves, not caring that the half-wet eaves stained his clothes and pants.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out the last cigarette, put it in his mouth, and spit out a smoke ring faintly.

The youth's ferocious eyes narrowed slightly in the smoke, "Damn it."

He returned to the village in the middle of the night last night, wrapped in his clothes and frozen on the wooden bed for half the night. In the morning, he was cold and hungry, so he had to get up, thinking about making something for himself to fill his stomach first.

Where did that little boy come from?

A big **** is gone.

The young man breathed out another smoke ring, squinting his eyes, "Did she do it on purpose?"

If Xiao Zai’er pointed at him and called him a chicken thief, he grabbed the big **** and left without saying a word.

Why did she say that he helped catch chickens?

Look at him like a good guy.

His sunspot was completely covered by a sugar-coated cannonball by such a big kid.

"Gululu—"

The young man had no expression on his face, he chewed the half cigarette that was still burning, and swallowed it.

No, I have to work hard.

The young man got up, put his hands in his pockets dangling, and went out again.

Since the little boy spoiled his good deeds and made him hungry, he went directly to her house to get food.

The young man was thinking about finding out the details of Xiao Zai'er, and the news that Heizi had returned to the village outside had already spread throughout the village.

Outside the dilapidated small courtyard, people passed by from time to time, poked their heads to look in, and then quickly walked around.

At this time, several waves of people reported to the small courtyard.

"Really back! His second uncle's big **** almost disappeared! Thanks to Qiqi's cleverness, he saved the big cock!"

"He's an idiot, he doesn't plant land, he doesn't do work, I'm afraid he will be the same as before when he comes out this time, go out and find someone to pay for it!"

"Hey, don't trouble the village. We finally had a good time. What if something happens?"

Zhang Xifeng sat in the main room, the brazier was burning vigorously, and the room was warm.

Around the brazier, there are several old women in the village sitting around, choosing vegetables and knitting sweaters.

"His yard hasn't been lived in for so many years, and I'm afraid he doesn't even have bedding to sleep on when he comes back, let alone rice and vegetables." Zhang Xifeng sighed, with complicated eyes, recalling the past, "His parents left early, and the older one The old ones are all gone... Come back this time and see if he changes, everyone will treat him better, since they are all from the same village."

"Hey, we are also worried in our hearts. If he can really improve after returning to labor camp, the big guys won't look at him like that. We grew up together with his parents, didn't we?"

It was almost lunch time, and the women and women rushed home to make lunch after chatting.

The yard was clean for a while, when the half-closed fence gate was pushed open from the outside.

The bald young man swaggered in with his hands in his pockets, and met Zhang Xifeng who came out of the main room and was about to cook.

"...Heizi?" Although he hadn't seen him for several years, Zhang Xifeng still recognized the young man's appearance slightly changed compared to before.

"Ah." The bald head walked slowly to the little old woman. The distance was extremely close, condescending, with downcast eyes, oppressive and dangerous.

The young man raised his lips and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Grandma Zhang, get me something to eat, I'm hungry."

Zhang Xifeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed slightly, "There are still warm sweet potatoes in the pot in the stove, you should eat two first to pad your stomach."

The young man was tall and thin, standing there like a bamboo pole, Zhang Xifeng looked up and could only see his chin.

But seeing the young man's dangerous eyes, the old woman didn't show anything unusual on her face.

The young man followed her into the stove, and when he was about to take sweet potatoes from the pot, the old woman slapped his arm, "Go and wash your hands first, your hands still smell of chicken feces, how can you eat them. "

The young man's eyes were fierce.