The way Uncle Lu looked at his son, his old and disappointed eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of distress.

Over the years, after being disappointed with his son countless times, he had already made up his mind that no matter how miserable the boy was, he would never feel sympathy or mercy again.

Just because this guy has deceived me too many times in the past. Not only has he failed to take over the responsibility of being the mainstay as an adult, but he has also squandered his hard-earned half-life accumulation. Now he wants to destroy the bottom line between father and son.

The house is turned upside down again.

But looking at his miserable appearance, Uncle Lu couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his son's injured face.

But he still held back and just uttered a sentence with difficulty: "You...it's your own fault, it's your own fault!"

"Da...save me! Da! Let's sign it. We don't want those acres of land..."

Uncle Lu fell silent, touching the land title book in his arms, and gently caressing it with his calloused hands, as if he was stroking his lover's hair.

"Your mother and I worked on this field for Shangyao Village every day from dawn to night when the old ducks came home. We worked for more than two years. The production team approved it for us... The day we got the field, you

Mom was very happy. She went to the town and bought half a catty of braised pig head meat, brought me two ounces of roasted white dried pork, and drank two glasses with me. She knew how to drink at that time, and she choked from her nose after one sip.

, she also said that the upper acre should be used as dry land to plant taro seedlings. The taro seedlings must be from Li Laoqian's family in the next village. His family's seedlings grow well... and the paddy fields must use rice seeds from Cai Fang's family to produce good ears.

Just full..."

Uncle Lu's voice was low, but there was a rare smile on his face, and his tone was the most pure nostalgia. It didn't sound like he was talking about Tian, ​​but more like he was talking about a past event.

But Lu Chengfei didn't have that much patience to listen to his old man talk about these boring old accounts. He shouted with gratitude: "Okay, okay! You can tell me this kind of thing again in the future! Hurry, hurry...

My mom definitely agrees!"

The old man closed his mouth, and the weak smile froze on his face. He supported the cement floor with his hands and pushed hard twice before standing up from the corner.

Seeing that the old man finally moved, Lu Chengfei was overjoyed. He did not help his father's swaying figure, but he was so happy that he nodded with a swollen face and went back to Mr. Zhao, saying: "Okay! Okay! I'm here."

Signed, Mr. Zhao, please do me a favor. Please pay off my small debt later..."

Mr. Zhao just sneered and said with undisguised disdain: "Wasting my time, I didn't come to see you play a sad drama, I am a serious businessman, do you think I am buying and selling by force? I owe you.

It is natural to pay back debts."

"Do you think so?"

Everyone behind him nodded in unison.

"What do you think? Am I a serious businessman? Am I a bandit who forces you to come to the village and sell your land?"

He raised his chin and looked down at Lu Chengfei and asked.

Lu Chengfei's face froze, and he already felt like a millionairess, but he still had to say politely and honestly: "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Zhao, you are the big boss! Of course you are a serious businessman!"<

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As he spoke, he did not forget to give a thumbs up with a flattering look on his face.

The big table in the living room was immediately cleared, and two documents were placed on it, one was the land transfer acceptance agreement, and the other was the land ownership certificate.

As long as Uncle Lu signs the former and hands the latter to the other party, the land he has cultivated for decades will be gone.

In the past, my big hands full of calluses and wrinkles could easily grasp and use various farm tools, but now, even holding a lightweight ink pen trembles slightly, as if it is beyond my ability.

As one of the few people who knew hundreds of characters, and could write the three most proficiently, Uncle Lu had never thought that writing a name was such a difficult task.

After struggling to write his last name, he looked up and his eyes fell on the photo frame hanging next to the Xiang Pavilion. The black and white photo showed his wife's young voice and smile.

He suddenly grabbed the land booklet and ran away, shouting hoarsely: "I can't sell this land! I can't sell it!"

When something unexpected happened, Lu Chengfei was the most anxious person on the field. Seeing his life-saving straw suddenly fly away, he was almost scared to fly out, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop his father.

Uncle Lu was so angry that he threw away his son's arm and shouted: "Your mother's grave is also on the side! It's on the side! I can't..."

"My mother has been dead for so many years! What do you care about her?! Let's save people first..."

But Uncle Lu ignored him and ran outside the house with the land booklet in his arms.

This sudden change of heart naturally wore away Mr. Zhao's limited patience, and his expression no longer calm but became ferocious: "Damn... I'll give you face, right? My father can accept you.

The earth is your creation!"

"Stop him! If he runs again, I'll break his leg. I'll pay for his old leg!"

Immediately, more than ten people behind him filed out. How could a mere old farmer stand up to these tall and strong men?

As soon as I ran out of the house, I was stopped by a group of people and pushed down to the ground. Only the old farmer who worked hard let out a hoarse and unwilling roar, which quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

"What happened?"

"What happened..."

"Isn't this Uncle Lu? How come so many people are beating him?!"

"Hitting someone! Beating someone!"

Some of the onlookers from the villagers soon came up to stop the fight, but those who tried to stop the fight did not dare to step forward too much when they saw the formation, and just shouted:

"How can you do it! You can't hit people!"

"I'm still an old man, please stop now, or you'll call the police!"

"That's right! Call the police!"

Pat~

The expensive Taffonade lighter made a crisp sound and emitted a faint blue flame. This handmade lighter produced in Europe has a complex red copper color pattern on the body and has a warm feel when touched in the hand. Zhao

Tianbao likes this feeling very much.

Listening to the words of the villagers on the side, he leisurely lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring with a gentle smile.

"Call the police?"

He seemed to have heard some joke.

"My name is Zhao Tianbao, and my dad is Zhao Liuhe. If you want to call the police, just go and report it. I want to see which of you dares to report it?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area immediately became quiet. The villagers looked at each other and put down the phones in their hands.

"Report it? Why don't you report it?" Zhao Tianbao looked around, "Why the hell did you call the police? Why did you call the police to arrest me? It's only natural that I come to demand the debt! You still want to blame me if you don't pay? Or do you want to pay me?

He still?"

Suddenly, no one dared to speak out. Although some people were very angry when they saw his arrogant look, they only dared to be angry but dared not speak. In the end, they could only lower their heads and go back to their homes. At most, they would look back and shake their heads.

, but there is nothing we can do.

He even closed the windows to prevent his children from seeing this scene.

In the end, only the hoarse neighing sound of an old farmer was left on the field.

This was exactly the effect Zhao Tianbao wanted. He sucked most of the cigarette out in one comfortable gulp, then took it deep into his lungs before spitting it out.

Who the hell dares to step forward?! Are a group of civilians worthy of threatening me?

But just when he was feeling extremely proud, he suddenly felt a chill around him, as if a gust of wind was blowing.
Chapter completed!