Seeing that the fist was in front of him, Chen Zizhou's body was flexible and he ducked to the side to avoid his fist. Knowing that it would be better to strike first, he immediately kicked the man on the stomach.
Suddenly, people screamed, and the man screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and pointed at Chen Zizhou with a ferocious face: "You, you dare to hit me!"
The strange thing is that his wife, that beautiful young woman, neither pulled him back nor stopped them from fighting. She just stood aside with an expressionless face, as if she was afraid of being accustomed to a man.
The man got up, punched and kicked and was about to rush towards Chen Zizhou again. At this time, Uncle Dewang walked up to Chen Zizhou, stopped the man, and shouted: "Che Junhui, Xiaolan's mother is dead, why are you still making trouble?"
What! Go back to your county and wait until your father comes back to handle this matter."
Che Junhui saw that the villagers were glaring at him angrily, and he had lost such a great reputation in public. When he looked at the tall Chen Zizhou, he was not necessarily his opponent, so he shouted at Chen Zizhou in embarrassment: "
You damn village official, I’ll let you go today! But be careful, I’ll find someone to cripple you at any time, huh, just wait for me!”
Che Junhui turned around and yelled at the beautiful young woman: "What the hell are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly!"
Damn it, does anyone treat his wife like this? Chen Zizhou couldn't help shouting at his back: "Che Junhui, you fucking beast, I'm always waiting for you."
The beautiful young woman sheepishly whispered to Uncle Dewang: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I, I'm leaving." After walking a few steps, the beautiful young woman actually turned around and glanced at Chen Zizhou inexplicably.
Chen Zizhou was shocked. There was no hatred in his eyes at all, and he was a bit complicated, unable to express any emotion. Could it be that her husband was not treating her well? Yes, that must be the case, otherwise, she would not be able to stand idly by.
As soon as the two people left, Uncle Dewang was so angry that he cursed something in a low voice and went back to drink with others. No one in the village dared to make a fuss, but the way they looked at Chen Zizhou changed and they felt a sense of admiration.
, seemed to give everyone a bad breath.
Chen Zizhou looked at the beautiful figure of the woman until she disappeared. He was still recalling the extremely gentle and sweet voice, like the sound of nature. He felt strange again. This man should be Che Zhengguo's eldest son, and the woman's name is De Wang.
Uncle and grandpa, what on earth is going on?
Chen Zizhou went back to eat and asked a middle-aged uncle next to him, only to find out that the man was indeed the eldest son of Che Zhengguo, named Che Junhui, and the woman was the granddaughter of Uncle Dewang, named Chu Ningxiang, from several surrounding villages.
A year ago, Yi Zhihua, under pressure from her parents' lack of money, married Che Junhui, a wealthy and powerful man in the village, and moved to the county town with him.
But Che Junhui's family didn't take the poor villagers seriously. They never helped the village when something happened.
Listening to the middle-aged villagers' scolding, Chen Zizhou couldn't stand what that kid did just now, and now he hates it even more. He's just a replica of Che Zhengguo, which puts a lot of pressure on me. Hey, wait until I get the chance.
, I must have fucked your wife Chu Ningxiang and given your mother a cuckold to enjoy the scenery.
Just after eating, suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, followed immediately by several heart-breaking cries: "Sister! Sister, why did you leave your sister and leave?"
No one heard her voice before she saw her, and another clear cry came: "Auntie!"
Oh, who is here? Even the cry was so pleasant, Chen Zizhou hurriedly looked towards the road.
Behind a crying middle-aged woman, followed closely by a beautiful girl in a white dress, ran into the coffin in the hall, threw herself on the coffin and cried bitterly. Everyone was moved by the crying.
The beautiful woman in the back knelt down next to Xiaolan, cried a few times, then hugged Xiaolan and cried: "Cousin, why did your mother leave?"
"Cousin, my mother has a cerebral hemorrhage, I, I'm so scared," Xiaolan suddenly saw her relatives coming and threw herself into her cousin's arms, crying loudly.
Chen Zizhou has not yet seen this beautiful woman clearly. He only thinks that the woman's clothes are brand new and the style of the skirt is very fashionable. She should not have the taste of a mountain village girl. She probably just came back from working outside.
He turned to the front and saw cousin Xiaolan's face clearly. Oh my god, she had a charming little face and long shawl hair. Chen Zizhou noticed that this cousin had peach blossom eyes with drooping ends and wavy eyes.
It gives people a very seductive feeling. Wow, isn’t this just your natural appearance?
When night came, Mr. Yin Yang sang and danced and made noise most of the night. Uncle Dewang arranged for the villagers to take turns to watch, and everyone went home to rest. Chen Zizhou was worried about Xiaolan and never went back to sleep. In fact, he had been paying attention to Xiaolan.
Cousin Lan, I would like to find a chance to talk to her.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, cousin Xiaolan couldn't stop keeping vigil, so she got up and went into the house. Just when Chen Zizhou was hesitant to follow her, Xiaolan was so tired that she suddenly fell asleep in front of the coffin.
Chen Zizhou quickly picked her up and walked into the room. This big girl was quite heavy...
Damn it, someone else’s mother died just now, and you were still in the funeral procession. You actually have such dirty thoughts. You are still not a human being. Chen Zizhou couldn’t help but scolded himself.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that his cousin had come in. When he looked back, there was no one in the room. Where had he gone? Of course Chen Zizhou didn't know. He suddenly felt like he was urinating, so he walked towards the latrine.
There are no doors in rural huts, only a curtain. Chen Zizhou took advantage of the moonlight, opened the curtain and walked in. Suddenly a voice sounded inside: "Who are you? Why did you come in without shouting?"