Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Mazi instinctively glanced at Yao Hai who was standing aside.

Because of his special abilities, everyone in the industry calls him Haiye.

Don't look at the smiling face, but he is cruel.

And his ability is very evil. No, he went out for a walk and then came back, insisting on seeing that little brat.

I had to ride my bicycle early in the morning to block people.

Having said that, I've been here several times and haven't met anyone.

He smiled at Lao Songtou, and then touched Yao Hai with his arm.

Yao Hai followed Asheng into the house with his eyes.

He had to look into the child's eyes, otherwise he couldn't be sure.

He smiled at the old man, took out a business card and handed it to him: "Old man, this is my name. My surname is Yao. My name is Yao Hai. I am the director of the Dongcheng Cultural Exchange Center in Beidu. I am now in charge of the cultural relics."

Song Liang and Lao Songtou felt a slight thump in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

Old Songtou fiddled with his business card and gave it to his son. He said, "Mazi, didn't I just buy an incense burner from you? You have already bought it back. Why, you feel that you are at a loss and you still want to ask me for it." Money?" Without waiting for Mazi to speak, he continued to scold: "Although I am from the countryside, I also know that in business, you can't go back and forth like this."

Mazi didn't take this family seriously and chuckled: "We are here to bring you wealth, why don't you let the two of us in?"

Song Liang said patiently: "What a joke. For rural people like us, what kind of wealth can you give us? We will be going out soon, so you two can go and do whatever you want."

Yao Hai blinked his eyes, stopped talking in circles, and said straightforwardly: "I have a talent for judging people. Your little grandson is the kid who just chased the geese. He is a rare person in a thousand years..."

Before he finished speaking, a stone wrapped in thunder flew towards Yao Hai rapidly, hitting his half-open lips, and hitting his teeth through the thin flesh.

Yao Hai only felt severe pain coming from his mouth, but before he could react, severe pain also came from his two knees. He couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Then there was Mazi. His open mouth was hit by the speeding stones, and it felt as if all the teeth in his mouth had been knocked out.

Next, like Yao Hai, his knees were hit with two stones, and he also knelt at the gate of the Song family.

Old Songtou and Song Liang just wanted to pounce on him and beat him up. What is my child? Ah, what can he be? He is just a child. You know how to see things. Look at your grandma's legs. Unfortunately, the fists he threw were in vain. Yao Hai and Mazi were already kneeling down.

After being stunned for a moment, Old Songtou and Song Liang looked at each other. They were also confused, but they didn't show it on their faces. They took a step back. Before Old Songtou could say anything, the old Biantou who went to the west end of the village to pick up dung came over. When he saw two people kneeling in front of Lao Song's house, he was startled and shouted: "Oh my god, where are these beggars coming from? Isn't it bad to kneel in front of someone's house early in the morning? It's bad luck."

Old Songtou hurriedly pulled Old Biantou over and said, "That's right. Kneeling down while talking is too weird."

The old man took a closer look and said, "Oh my God, my mouth is still bleeding and my teeth are falling out. What the hell is going on?"

Lao Songtou: "I didn't do it either. Heaven and earth can learn from it. We were talking at the door. As we were talking, the two of them knelt down."

Old Biantou's face changed again and again: "Last night there was another commotion at Old Ding's house. Someone shouted: Give me my life back. It was midnight. I heard it with my own ears. It was scary to death."

Old Songtou blinked: "Is the death of Boss Ding's wife related to them?"

At this moment, Yao Hai suddenly felt a chill on his back. He opened his mouth and spat out a few bloody teeth. He felt a terrible pain in his knee. Could it be that his knee was broken?

I was horrified in my heart, but also angry at the same time.

Thinking about Haiye, when has he ever suffered such a loss?

But before I came, I did some research and found that except for Song Liang, who was a laborer, the rest of the family, old and young, were all out-and-out rural people. They seemed to have done some business, selling hair flowers.

There is also a delicate little girl at home who was picked up by the wrong person but was brought back.

So, who stoned him?

Mazi touched his mouth and screamed: "...ah...the teeth...are they broken?"

Soon people gathered around.

Villagers don't sleep in, and basically get up early. If you wake up early, you can work without the sun without suffering, and you can also go out to pick up excrement. In the past, you could get work points for picking up excrement, but you don't use it now, but you still need it at home.

People of all ages quickly gathered around.

Chu Zizhou, who was brushing his teeth, frowned when he heard the news. He quickly rinsed his mouth and wiped his face and ran over.

At this time, Song Yunuan put the slingshot into her pocket, crouched like a little kitten and ran back to her backyard from under the fence. Then he opened the back window and jumped in.

This is the kitchen, and there is no one at this time. Mrs. Song and Xia Guilan had already run out when they heard the sound.

Song Yunuan said silently to her brother who was leaning at the door and looking at her eagerly.

Little Asheng hurriedly ran to help his sister, and then the two siblings returned to the house.

After opening the window, Song Yunuan simply sat on the large window sill and jumped down.

Even if no one saw it just now, he still put on a full show, then turned around and hugged his pale-faced brother: "My sister is here, don't be afraid!"

Little Asheng nodded vigorously, his eyes shining, yes, don't be afraid, my sister is a little fairy who knows magic.

With his sister protecting him, he is not afraid of anything.

Song Yunuan hugged her younger brother and went out to watch the excitement, and at this time, Chu Zizhou also rushed over.

When someone went to help the two people, Yao Hai thought he was useless, but unexpectedly he stood up.

He took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth. Although he stood up, there was throbbing pain in his knees. He knew it was a stone or something that hit him. When he looked down, there was nothing.

There really was nothing, but then I felt my mouth was swollen, and I vomited again. Before I could take a closer look, Mrs. Song screamed and rushed forward to scratch him: "What the fuck, you came to my house so early in the morning and you started scratching him again." You spit and then kneel down, what are you doing? My family has just eaten. Are you cursing my family for living in poverty? I will scratch you to death!"

After hearing the news, Lian Xiang and Xia Guilan rushed towards Mazi, beating and kicking him.

After finally being separated, Mrs. Song sat on the ground, slapping her thighs and cursing, and even said she would go to Mazi's house later and kneel down at the front door of Mazi's house to cause trouble.

Xia Guilan helped her mother-in-law up, pointed at Mazi and cursed fiercely: "You damn Mazi, I don't know that person, but I know you, and I know where your home is. I'm just asking you, has my family ever offended you?" Are you tired of coming to my house to cause trouble?"

Chu Zizhou hurriedly called for the security guards and took them to the brigade headquarters. It’s impossible not to go, there are several people holding their arms.

In the brigade headquarters, Chu Zizhou narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Oh, isn't this Haiye from the east of the city?"

Yao Hai was startled, and when he took a closer look, his face changed drastically. He was already stammering when he was already talking.

"Brother... are you... are you... Sa Mo Zaize?"