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Chapter 164 Cold Wind Night

Seeing the men on the other side being beaten to the point of dying, they hugged their heads and curled up.

Everyone was enjoying themselves, but the second best thing was that they were relieved but not relieved. The key point was that they didn't know why Zhang Guoquan and Yang Aihua were fighting with each other. They thought it was because the other party had a good position.

If it's because of the good location, these people should definitely be beaten. No matter where they are now, this is Yangjiazhuang. You people from other villages should go to the outside and watch. It's not unnecessary to beat them to death.

After having their fun, they were ready to continue watching martial arts movies so that they could learn new moves. The moves just now were too insidious, so they had to learn from the villains above. They had to learn something decent and chivalrous.

Everyone stopped, except Zhang Guoquan who held down the short man and kept beating him. The short man was beaten by Zhang Guoquan until he called him grandpa.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I was wrong, please stop fighting."

Someone in the crowd hurriedly yelled: "Quickly, pull back. Is this kid in the country too poisoned? You have to be careful when watching martial arts movies. You really beat the opponent to death, which is not the style of a hero."

Zhang Guoquan has never seen a martial arts movie. He punched the opponent to the flesh without using any moves. He hit the opponent so hard that his nose was crooked, and he continued to hit him without giving up.

The group of people struggled to pull Zhang Guoquan away. Zhang Guoquan got up and became a little sluggish. When he thought of Widow Ma's tragic situation, he felt that he would not be relieved unless he killed the opponent.

But just now Widow Ma knelt down and begged him not to let him say it. He closed his eyes helplessly, feeling extremely sad.

A group of people shook their heads and pushed Zhang Guoquan inside.

Some people were still murmuring: "Hurry up and let Guoquan kid take Bai Ge back. How can anyone watch a martial arts movie like this? They are all crazy."

"Hey, didn't the monkey picking peaches you just learned from martial arts movies?"

"You know nothing. When it comes to life and death, it's better to use underhanded tactics. Don't look at those heroes who appear to be just. But when it comes to life and death, they will still use underhanded tactics to save everything."

"That's right, living is the most important thing."

It was obviously just a casual chat, but it was extremely uncomfortable in Zhang Guoquan's ears. He also wanted to be a hero, but now he was just using dirty tricks.

Living is the most important thing, and Widow Ma is just trying to survive.

The martial arts movie shown was very intense, and a group of people watching it cheered along from time to time.

Zhang Guoquan pushed Bai Ge out of the crowd. Bai Ge asked where is Sister Ma? Have you found Sister Ma? Has she gone back? If she goes back, I can go back by myself. You can just stay here and watch the movie. Let's play martial arts.

What movie is your favorite?

"No." Zhang Guoquan suddenly shouted loudly. Widow Ma had just encountered misfortune alone. How could he let Bai Ge go back alone again?

But his sudden voice frightened Bai Ge. She didn't know what was wrong with Guo Quan and why his face was so gloomy.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, he looked at Zhang Guoquan's clothes, which were covered in mud and dirt, and immediately said as if he had guessed: "I just heard someone fighting outside. Is it you fighting with someone else?"

"Those people deserve to die." Zhang Guoquan said coldly.

Bai Ge had no choice but to shut up, not daring to ask the cold-faced Zhang Guoquan again.

We were speechless all the way, and on the way I saw a few villagers who had returned. They were all elderly and couldn't bear to go home.

When she returned to the yard, Bai Ge wanted to go to Aunt Wang's house to bring the little one back. When she was watching a movie just now, she had been in no mood. Since she had little Zhaoyang, she would get upset if she went out for a long time.

Zhang Guoquan, who was behind him, said: "Let the little guy sleep with Aunt Wang today. You can go to Sister Ma's house and have a look."

"Sister Ma? Didn't she come back early? It's time to go to bed now."

"Well, I should have just come back." Zhang Guoquan glanced at Widow Ma's house. The yard was dark, but the lock on the yard door had been unlocked.

"Oh, let Sister Ma rest first. I still want the little one to sleep with me. I wasn't in the mood to watch a movie just now. I can't think of anything. Hey, you said I'm really a mother. I just became a mother.

Can’t bear to be small…”

"Bai Ge, you'd better go see Sister Ma."

Bai Ge was talking when she was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Guoquan. Zhang Guoquan was very strange tonight. She looked up and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Guoquan shook his head and said: "It's okay, Sister Ma..."

Zhang Guoquan's hesitant movements made Bai Ge very confused. She decided to go to Sister Ma's house first and then bring the little guy back.

He was pushed into the courtyard by Zhang Guoquan. Zhang Guoquan did not go in, but closed the courtyard door and stood guard at the entrance.

Most of the villagers are still watching movies, and not many people have come back. Only a few houses can see the lights on, and they only turn on for a while and then go out. They are not willing to use electricity. Go in from Bai Ge and go to Widow Ma’s house.

No lights were on either.

The whole village fell into silence, with the occasional chirping of insects coming from the grass on the roadside.

He just squatted quietly at the door, and could hear the crying of the horse widow constantly coming from the yard.

As for what Bai Ge said, he couldn't hear clearly. At this point, what else could he say.

Widow Ma lives in Yang Jianmin's home. The house behind him reminds him of what happened a year ago. The night Yang Jianmin came back was similar to Widow Ma now, full of fear and uneasiness.

He still remembered that it was Brother Jianmin who reported him, and he was hated by many people in the village for this. Although everyone later forgave him, even Brother Jianmin said that the choice he made was the right one, otherwise he would be in trouble for the rest of his life.

Living in self-blame, what about now? Now he is encountering the same problems as a year ago.

How should he choose? If he chooses to send those scum to prison, Widow Ma will definitely not be able to bear the gaze of the villagers. What will Widow Ma choose? Choose death?

How to die? Jump into the river, or hang yourself? Either way, Widow Ma is definitely not prepared to live.

Only by keeping things like this and not letting anyone know about Widow Ma can she live a good life.

And those bad guys continue to live as if nothing happened, without being punished by the law or getting the consequences they deserve.

Brother Jianmin, are you going to let those scum go unpunished?

When he asked the question into the dark night sky, he was thinking, if he had it to do over again, would he still choose to report Brother Jianmin?

In fact, Yang Jianmin is not a bad person in the true sense. Even in the eyes of the villagers, he is a good person. It can only be said that what he did was against human ethics. Some people understand it, some people do not understand it, and they are not in Yang Jianmin's position.

, it is difficult for most people to have that kind of personal experience.

It was almost early in the morning, and many villagers came back one after another. They turned on the lights, turned off the lights, and went to sleep. I don’t know if they could fall asleep. I was thinking about the scenes in the movie in my mind, and I was mentally satisfied.

The late night wind brought with it a hint of coolness, causing goose bumps all over his body. Zhang Guoquan sat at the door of the courtyard, feeling his whole body trembling uncontrollably. The only gown he had given to Widow Ma, was because it was missing.

Does a coat feel cold?

What's more, it's a chill in his heart that makes him miserable.

The white dove guarded the horse widow all night until dawn. When she came out, she was very haggard. The haggardness was different from the haggardness of the little one who had not slept all night.

The innocent cheeks were covered with a layer of mist that could not be wiped away because of sadness.

Today, people in the village did not get up as early as usual. When the sun came out and hung high in the sky, smoke rose from the earthen houses of each family.

Zhang Guoquan pushed Bai Ge to Aunt Wang's house. When he saw the little guy, Bai Ge forced a smile on his face.

Compared with Widow Ma, she is so lucky, but there are obviously so many tragic things in the world, even if you look at them, you can't hear them.

Because she couldn't move her legs since she was a child, she also experienced hardships. When she met Zhang Guoquan, she often told him that it was because she had suffered enough that God allowed her to live a good life.

Zhang Guoquan always shook his head. He said that suffering is not worthy of showing off, let alone being praised. Suffering is suffering. Suffering brings people heartache. If possible, no one wants to experience suffering.

But since Zhang Guoquan became a father, he has a different view of suffering. If there is no way to avoid suffering, like what he is experiencing now, then you cannot choose to sink. You must bravely wave your fists and hold your head high.

Head, dare to resist the suffering life, fight for it, fight hard, and strive to prevent your next generation from suffering this kind of suffering.

This is called hope.
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