Liang Jincang knew, without asking, that the same situation must be happening on Ercang's back.

Even because he is his own brother, the injury will be even more serious.

They are both only sixteen. Although they look no longer short, they are still children. How cruel can you beat two children like this?

Liang Jincang remembered that Jiandong's birthday was in winter, and he was a few months younger than Ercang. Strictly speaking, he was not yet sixteen, but only fifteen years old.

It's the time when the body is growing. Just by growing taller, coupled with the lack of oil and water these days, each of them is as thin as a stalk.

Look at the high bulging shoulder blades on his back, the clearly defined vertebrae, and the obvious ribs on both sides like fences.

Liang Jincang felt sour in his heart.

Carefully putting down Jiandong's clothes, he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Second uncle, they don't know, right? Why didn't you tell me when you got beaten outside?"

Jiandong cried even more sadly:

"Second brother won't let me talk.

He said that there are too many things going on at home these days and he cannot allow any more trouble at home.

He also said that the eldest brother had offended the village chief, and the village chief just wanted to find trouble to deal with the eldest brother. Under no circumstances should the eldest brother know that the two of us were beaten... Wuwu..."

Liang Jincang felt even more uncomfortable.

A child who is only sixteen years old knows how to swallow his anger, not because he is afraid of something going on at home!

He is even more afraid that something will happen to his eldest brother again!

Jiandong's cry was heard by Er Cang in the room.

This time Yingzi couldn't stand him anymore and ran out from inside.

When he saw his eldest brother's face was livid and Jiandong was crying, he suddenly stopped.

It's obvious that the elder brother knows everything.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

Liang Jincang didn't want to lift his brother's clothes to see his injuries.

He was afraid that he would cry if he couldn't help it.

"Brother, we two are fine-" Ercang mumbled, timidly observing his elder brother's expression.

Liang Jincang said nothing.

He was afraid that tears would fall when he opened his mouth.

Just stared at his brother.

The green coat he was wearing was too fat for Ercang. It was like a piece of clothing hanging on a bamboo pole. It belonged to his elder brother, and the cuffs were torn into tassels.

The yellow trousers were also picked up by my eldest brother. Both knees were patched. Because I jumped up too fast, they were obviously too short and hung, exposing a large part of my ankles.

The yellow sneakers were also picked up by my elder brother. The front was torn, the big toe was exposed, and they were stuck in the mud.

As a human being, Liang Jincang could not understand Wang Lianju at all, how he could do anything to such a peasant boy!

What hatred or grudge?

When he thought of this sentence, he also remembered that he had been beaten violently by the Sun Shiwen brothers, and Song Qiguo fished in troubled waters with each stick aimed at his temples.

Whether it was Song Qiguo or Wang Lianju, neither he nor his brother had offended them!

He said to his two younger brothers: "Let's go to the brick factory with me."

Ercang, however, held on to his eldest brother.

He was crying and didn't know what to say.

I just feel that nothing can happen to my eldest brother again.

Yingzi also instinctively hugged her elder brother's arm.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that it made sense for the second brother to hold the eldest brother.

Liang Jincang knew that his younger brother and sister were right.

Even a child of fifteen or sixteen years old could understand that Wang Lianju had the village chief's instructions behind his back. As long as he went to fight back, he would have fallen into a trap.

But he really couldn't swallow this breath. A child of fifteen or sixteen years old knew how to work, what could be wrong?

Beat it like this!

He suddenly thought of the conversation he overheard in the commune compound that morning.

Commune cadres will go to the village to inspect the brick factory's losses and find out the reasons for the losses. If they cannot turn losses into profits, they will recommend closing the brick factory.

Look at the past noon sun. They are almost here, right?

Liang Jincang had an idea.

My family is orphaned and has no strength. When something happens, I can only rely on my strength to make them dog eat dog.

You can also pretend to be a fox or a tiger.

"Yingzi, have you forgotten the two things you and your eldest brother promised?"

"I haven't forgotten." Yingzi replied crisply, "Everything my eldest brother said must be right. Whatever my eldest brother told me, I must do it."

"Okay, go home and wait, don't say anything, I believe big brother won't let you down."

"Yeah!" Yingzi nodded, turned around and went home.

Liang Jincang looked at Jiandong, then at Ercang: "Do you trust me?"

The two looked at each other and nodded: "Believe it!"

"You two just follow me, don't say anything, don't do anything, just watch and imitate my elder brother."

Work at the brick factory hadn't started yet at this point, and the workers were walking here in twos and threes after lunch, while those who had arrived early were piled in the office to watch the chess players.

Basically, Wang Lianju was with a villager named Er Mazi.

Er Mazi is an old bachelor.

When I was a child, I had smallpox, which caused my skin to ulcerate and my face to be pockmarked.

Smallpox is a serious infectious disease. These days, regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl, all those who get it will have pockmarked faces. It is so common that it is not surprising, and it is basically not a serious problem.

It's okay if Quan doesn't look so handsome.

If you work hard, you can get a wife.

Of course, Ermazi is not lazy.

But he likes playing chess too much.

Once it is placed, the buttocks are stuck.

The reason for his obsession is that his chess skills are unmatched by anyone in the village.

As the saying goes, no one who is good can be evil, and his invincible performance made him secrete a surge of dopamine when he won the game.

In fact, any hobby is like this, it is a process of secreting dopamine.

Those who don't like to play basically don't play well.

Although being obsessed with chess is not as evil as eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, it is inevitable to delay productive labor.

Also delayed was my wife.

I'm over sixty, but I still don't accept the lesson and my obsession remains the same.

The old bachelor's life is in a mess.

Fortunately, my talents are destined to be useful. Since the brick factory was opened in the village and Wang Lianju came to Liangjiahe, Er Mazi also experienced "good luck" because of this skill.

Because Wang Lianju is also a chess fan.

He wants to find a master in the village to accompany him to satisfy his chess addiction.

Er Mazi did his job and became the "calculator" of the brick factory.

It was the man who came to pull the bricks. He was responsible for watching the loading of the truck. He was euphemistically called "points".

The establishment is also different from front-line workers, who belong to the cadre level and earn 80 cents a day.

Of course, when the fierce battle with Wang Lienju is in full swing, and the puller comes, the factory director or accountant will "count the points" on his behalf.

This is a good job that makes everyone envious to death!

But Er Mazi wanted to quit all day long, but he was afraid of offending the village chief.

Ever since he became a "counter", he has been in endless pain.

Because no more dopamine is released - never wins.

This is like a drug addict who is suddenly cut off from drugs without going through a step-by-step detoxification process.

Every day he fell into a situation where life was worse than death.

The biggest dream is to chop Wang Lianju into pieces with a knife, cutting off a little bit of flesh and bone every day, and he will not be allowed to die until the cutting is completed for 720 days.

When Liang Jincang came in with his two younger brothers, they were fighting fiercely.

Wang Lianju had already entered the state, his eyebrows were full of joy, and he ate the two pockmarks one by one with a very exaggerated gesture, and said in a sinister tone:

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'll slap you first -"

After walking a few steps, he ate another two pockmarks and a car, showing his teeth and claws in an eating posture:

"Hoho, I'm just going to eat this car. I'm worried about eating even if I try. I have a bad appetite and don't want to eat it. If I don't eat it, I'm sorry for you!"

Balabala, all kinds of fancy, every step you take, you have to say a few fancy words, and you are even more arrogant when you eat.

Er Mazi's face turned pale with anger, his mouth tightened and he didn't say a word, but it could be seen from his trembling hands that he was about to faint from anger.

"Hahahaha..." Wang Lianju let out a burst of laughter, jumped his horse over, causing a killing situation, and shouted wildly, "You go, keep going, why do I think you are finished? Is it finished, Wu'an is finished

, I look like Wu Anwan..."

Liang Jincang suddenly discovered that Er Mazi was the most tolerant person in the world, no one.

If anyone were to play chess with someone like Wang Lianju, they would slap the chessboard in his face.

I only watched them play half a game of chess, and I was already furious. Compared with the anger I felt watching the chess game, the hatred of my two younger brothers being beaten was nothing.

I couldn't help but say: "Killing can only be done with a nod. Keep a thin line in your behavior. If you win, you win. If you take the cake, you will take the cake. Why bother to insult others!"

"Huh?" Who is so bold and dares to say this to him, Wang Lianju?

Wang Lianju turned his head and saw Liang Jincang. Then he looked at the two younger brothers following him, and he probably understood the identity of each other.

He nodded and said provocatively: "

There was no northwest wind last night, so why did you hear the sound of the urinal? Who the hell are you?

I kill people without giving up my head, but I don't leave a trace in my life.
Chapter completed!