Happy little peasants

This was the beginning of Zhang Fugong's life as a green turtle.He couldn't take off this hat until he died.

In fact, Jiang Xiaohu was also very puzzled later. He obviously closed the door with his family and Liu Laoliu in Westinghouse to discuss matters. How did this news spread?

On TV, the supporting actor caught the wife and the third party in front of him, and one man and one woman were all blocked in the bed.

The hateful supporting actor, weak and incompetent, didn't go up to tear them up, but cried crying by the door frame.

Zhang Fugong's mood is not much better than this supporting actor.

He was furious, his heart was blocked, his liver was aching, and he had no appetite all day long.

Rumors and rumors in the village were all flying to him. No one dared to say a word in front of Miao Juhua.

After all, Miao Juhua is a tigress, and he is invincible all over the riverside village.

But Zhang Fugong is different. In the past few days, he can hear rumors and talks wherever he goes.The hateful thing is that these people in Jiangbian Village are getting less and less of him, the richest man in the past, and he doesn't say behind his back. It's just ridicule in person.

Others asked: "Oh, Fu Gong, your head is so low recently, is your hat too heavy?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fugong stared at the fluorescent screen, his head buzzed, and he didn't continue to watch the plot at all.

damn thing!He chewed the word in his heart, and in the imagined world, he became the brave Monkey King Monkey, taking a golden cudgel to smash Jiang Xiaolong.In imagination, Miao Juhua knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Fu Gong, your grandfather, I was wrong, I will never dare anymore!" Miao Juhua snorted and cried, hugging his ankle.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fugong smiled, smiled, and he cried again.

Tears flowed from his muddy eyes, and while lowering his head to wipe the tears, he accidentally drooled.

Seeing the saliva on the ground, Zhang Fugong suddenly collapsed.Are you old?Are you really old?

He burst into tears, the time was 21 o'clock in the evening, Yenching time.

The crying attracted Miao Juhua who was guarding the store, but Miao Juhua was not feeling well these days.

why?Her little dragon suddenly disappeared from her world.Counting with my fingers, I haven't come to her for three days.

Now, without seeing each other for three days, she feels like nine autumns.

She stared at the computer screen and watched a TV series, but within three minutes, she took the phone once, and the back of the phone was shiny.

"Why is there no news at all?" Miao Juhua cursed.

Although she was violent, she still had to nodded her face, and she couldn't do anything about calling the door to find a third party.It can only be blocked. Tomorrow, I will go to the place where Jiang Xiaolong often goes.Hmph, this kid, don't have another friend.If that's the case, the old lady will never spare him, Miao Juhua thought.

The TV series was being put into a wonderful place, and Miao Juhua shuddered when he heard a man wailing from the backyard.

"Oh, how come you are howling like a ghost?" She stood up for a moment, her face pale.

Zhang Fugong's family lives in the village, far away from the others in the village.The old man Jiang, who was on the opposite side, closed the door and went back to live in the village after finishing the business every day, so this was considered to be their sole family.

Miao Juhua has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child, and he has become more serious in middle age.Fortunately, she listened carefully. It was not a ghost, but the dead ghost in her family.

Being so startled, coupled with the irritability, the angry fire in Miao Juhua's heart was like a desert of enthusiasm, and it was suddenly lit.

She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the broom bumps behind the door, and ran to the main room.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Fugong crying, covering his face.

"Why are you crying?" Miao Juhua slammed the broom on the door frame with a bang, and scared the man in the room to jump up from the sofa, looking at her with red eyes.

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhang Fugong summoned his courage and yelled at her, all the stars bursting on her face.

Miao Juhua died of disgust, and angrily took a broomstick to greet him.

Bang bang bang!

Miao Juhua started to call a heavy, as if it was not her wife who had been with her for decades, but the enemy.

After smoking, she went in to take a bath and went to sleep.

Poor Zhang Fugong, beating his wife all blue and purple, and dare not cry.

All this is heard by one person, that is their daughter Zhang Xiaohua.

To be honest, she has heard about what happened in the village these days.For this reason, she is a little depressed, and dare not come out.

Unlike her dad, Zhang Xiaohua is a big girl who wants to face.My mother had done this kind of thing and nearly killed a life. The people in the village and the spit stars almost drowned their family.It's ridiculous that my mother didn't know, she still had the face to beat her father.

When his mother went to bed, Zhang Xiaohua got up and made a cup of milk powder for Zhang Fugong, ready to enlighten him.

Although Zhang Fugong usually does not invite others to be seen, but in this matter, he is an absolute victim, it is pitiful.

Zhang Xiaohua came in with the milk powder, and Zhang Fugong was startled by the movement. He couldn't beat his wife and became a frightened bird. He slipped directly from the sofa to the floor.

"Dad, it's me." Zhang Xiaohua felt more uncomfortable looking at it.

Zhang Fugong was stunned for a moment, his face flushed with blood.The anger in front of my wife and the accusations in the village turned into raging waves in front of my daughter.

He needed a vent, his fists were squeezed, and Zhang Fugong snarled, "You shameless little guy."

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded, she kindly came to comfort her dad, why did she offend him?Is that scolding your own daughter?That is simply cursing a woman who has a bloody hatred with him!

She had just returned from school, and she was still a simple girl. How could she hear these foul language?As expected of Miao Juhua's daughter, Zhang Xiaohua was so angry that she threw away the cup on the spot.

Snapped!

The hot drink that had just been soaked was scattered all over the place, and shiny glass dross were everywhere.

"Zhang Fugong, are you endless? Why are you scolding me? Did I kill you? If you have the ability, you go to Jiang Xiaolong!" Zhang Xiaohua said angrily.

In the TV series, there is a lot of fire, and the plot has reached a critical juncture.

In Jiangbian Village, almost every family is watching the play "Old and Young Men Fighting Ghosts".

More exciting than the plot is the current drama of Zhang Fugong's family.

Zhang Xiaohua was irritated by her father's attitude and roared with red eyes.

"How can you be like this? I kindly come to persuade you, and you'll be raking it in the opposite direction. It's no wonder that you are not being seen at home and outside!" Zhang Xiaohua shouted at Zhang Fugong.

Zhang Fugong's face is distorted, okay, the old and the young, you both look down on me, right?