Where could Zhang Benrui run better than the big buffalo? After running a ridge of a field, he was caught up by the big water. The big buffalo directly pushed Zhang Benrui with his head. Zhang Benrui flew out as if he was hit by a tractor. He flew up high, then fell freely and fell into the paddy fields below, and pressed out a human form in the dense rice fields. The water in the rice fields splashed high. The big buffalo was still unyielding, and circled around the rice fields, but did not rush into the rice fields. But he just kept around the rice fields and waited for Zhang Benrui to come out of the rice fields.

"Wow!" Zhang Benrui spit out a mouthful of mud, his head was covered with mud, and he looked like a moving mud Buddha. His body was also covered with mud, and this fell made him feel terrible.

Not only did Zhang Yaohua not feel that he had caused trouble, but instead felt that the Big Buffalo gave him anger. She patted her hands excitedly, "Haha, haha, Zhang Benrui, you are a reward, harming others and yourself. You deserve it, you deserve it. Ouch..."

Zhang Yaohua's laughter stopped abruptly because someone raised his ears and turned his head to see that it was his father who came.

"Dad. Zhang Benrui used a hoe to hit our cow quilt, and wanted to drive our cow to death. Fortunately, our cow is confusing and knows to avenge me." Zhang Yaohua said what Zhang Benrui had done just now.

Zhang Youping didn't know what was going on at first, but now when he heard from Zaizai, it was so great. He immediately let go of Zaizai's ears, "Are you not lying?"

"Of course I didn't lie. I just led the cow on the ridge of the field and didn't eat their grain. As soon as he came over, he scolded me. When I replied to him, he beat our cow with a hoe. Look, our cows were rushing here and chasing him and then pushed him into the field. If he hadn't beat the cows, why would our cows not let him go?

"Youping! Your baby is too uneducated. It doesn't matter if shed cattle on the ridge of our field. I'll tell him, and he even asked the cows to hit me. I want to kill me!" Zhang Benrui washed a little with the water in the field, revealing his eyes. Seeing the big buffalo still spinning on the ridge of the field, standing in the paddy field, he didn't dare to come up. Seeing Zhang Youping coming, he immediately seemed to have seen a savior, and Zhu Bajie immediately turned around and the evil man complained first.

"I deserve it! My cow didn't eat your grain. Why did you hit our cow twice for no reason? My cub was leading the cow in front! What if the cow had hair and hit my cub?" Zhang Youping was good at speaking, which did not mean that his cub was almost killed. He was fine. At this time, his blood surged up and his face turned red.

Zhang Benrui was furious when he saw Zhang Youping, and was speechless. When Zhang Youping was not married, he was famous for fighting in the village. After getting married, a woman was in charge and restrained her a lot. Zhang Benrui almost forgot the true nature of this desperate mafia. Now he was in anger, and Zhang Benrui was suddenly stunned. If you provoke another sentence, Zhang Youping would definitely jump into the field to beat him.

"I just want to be a joke. Youping, don't be so anxious. If you have something to say, it's all relatives." Zhang Benrui admitted defeat.

"Zhang Benrui, fortunately, my cub is fine today. Otherwise, I would have to loosen your bones today. Ball day, what's the matter!" Zhang Youping saw that Zhang Benrui was already in such a embarrassment, so he was too lazy to go down and beat him up. He ran over and held his own big buffalo and praised him greatly.

"Old cow! Well done, who dares to bully my cub in the future? You will kill him! I will add grass for you!" Zhang Youping did it as soon as he said that, went home to carry a load of dustpan, took a sickle, cut a load of thatched leaves on the slope of the ridge of his own field, and carried it into the cow pen, so that the big buffalo had a full meal.

Zhang Benrui went to the pond to wash, but did not dare to scold people. He went home honestly. Today he was in a position of fault and met Zhang Youping, the king of fighting, and could only admit defeat.

Not only was Zhang Yaohua not criticized, but was praised by Zhang Youping, "In the future, if you meet someone like Zhang Benrui, if you dare to bully you, you come back and tell your father that he will beat him to their house. Our family will not bully others, but if others dare to bully us, we must win back. These slutty bones are to be beaten up."

Liu Qiaoye glared at Zhang Youping with anger, "I know you were the king of fighting before. When I was in elementary school, I beat my brother up. When I got married, my brother didn't dare to come to my house. Don't teach me this way. In the future, I'll cause trouble. Let me see how I deal with you!"

"I'm afraid that our baby will suffer a loss outside." Zhang Youping smiled, not daring to continue instilling his fighting theory.

Zhang Yaohua went to school with her schoolbag as usual. He didn't mess with others in school, and others hid from him like they were plague. They were still peaceful.

Gong Ziyuan was very careful about this somewhat withdrawn child at first, but now he doesn't think it's new. Although he thinks something is wrong with Zhang Yaohua, he doesn't bother with him in class, so he is too lazy to care about it. Anyway, such a rural primary school, whether it is parents or schools, has no pursuit of students' grades. Because for most children, their future destiny will generally be facing the loess and backs. Although studying and joining the army are the only two paths for ordinary farmers. However, since the liberation of Meiziao, there has never been a college student, and there are not many people who go out to join the army, and there are not many who have made a way out. Since the future is destined, why should they pursue their children's grades too much?

In this way, teachers will not be stressed, and children will not be stressed. Teachers will not assign too heavy homework after class. Because most children are already half a labor force at home. They still need to complete a lot of farm work within their ability every day.

Gong Ziyuan still noticed that Zhang Yaohua is different from other children. He writes very well and rarely writes typos.

Zhang Yaohua didn’t have much interest in life in school. The only most interesting time was that the teacher occasionally showed compassion and told a short story.

When I came back from school, I heard that there was one duck missing from Zhang Benrui's family. Zhang Benrui's wife Ma Jinxiu cursed in the village, and then took the excuse to check in the duck group of Zhang Beghua's family. In fact, Ma Jinxiu knew that there were fewer ducks, but because of the loss, it was taken away by something.

Because after Zhang Benrui returned home in the morning, he changed his clothes and went to the market after breakfast. When he came back, he was holding a few mouse clips in his hand.
Chapter completed!