Brother Gan was speechless. The typical idea of favoring boys over girls was poisoned by the remnants of feudalism. He sighed: "Second uncle, can't my daughter be filial to you and my second aunt? You see, there are four or five sons in the village now. No one asks if you can’t eat when you’re old! What era is this? Why do you still have this idea?”
"Don't mess with those useless Xiaotians for me. Whatever you want, I'm going to make a decision anyway!" The middle-aged man replied in a cold voice.
Seeing that he was so soft that he didn't eat, he slapped the desk in front of him with a "bang" and stood up and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?! Ah?! This is the village committee! It's not your house, you I thought you would do whatever you want?! Now I’m over-born. I believe it or not, I’ll come to you in two days!”
The middle-aged man didn't expect that Brother Gan would actually blew his nose and stared at him. He shivered immediately. He looked cold and said nothing to Brother Gan. The woman who had been squatting on the ground and choking quietly saw this and quickly got up and pulled his man. He apologized to Brother Gan and said, "Director Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong, he has this temper, don't be as knowledgeable as him, ah..."
"It's not me that you couple, your most important task now is to raise three girls, so that they can grow up healthy and have a promising prospect than anything else! I'm talking about the ugly words in front of you, second uncle and second aunt, since I am not afraid that you will not like this village director. If you are reborn, don’t blame me for being polite!" Brother Gan scolded coldly, everyone was full of elm heads. What should I do if my son and those three daughters are there? Now in the countryside There are few problems with left-behind children, and they can't let the tragedy happen again in their own villages.
"I understand, I understand my eldest nephew..." the middle-aged woman agreed with a smile.
"What do you know, you know! Go home!" The middle-aged man didn't take Brother Gan's words in his heart, vented his dissatisfaction with Brother Gan on his wife, snorted coldly and pulled her out of the village committee courtyard. Brother Gan looked at his unconvinced back and smiled helplessly and shook his head. He was fucking asking for trouble. It was harder to be a village chief than the mayor.
...
The night gradually came, with the night falling, the indigenous people who had been working on Siming Island were busy making dinner. The smoke of the cooking stove was curling, and the fragrance of rice came. The little eyes had already woken up, pretending to be with the bald man. I was walking on the island with a kind look, but when I saw the lush trees and rare minerals on the island, my eyes emitted a greedy green light, and I wished that the ak47 people on the island would be thrust.
"Second brother, I'm sending this time. Are all the people here fucking fools? Is it okay that I don't need to keep so many good things, but I still farm and work!" The bald man looked at the shiny ore and glanced at the tiredness. The indigenous people who were tired of carrying a hoe contemptuously.
Little eyes sneered: "You boy, you know, you don't live in the same era as us. Let me tell you this. These gold ore and iron ore are like earth bumps in their eyes, and are worthless! ”
"Hehe, these old hats!" After hearing the military advisor's words, the bald man smiled evilly, and seemed to have thought of a beautiful tomorrow. He occupied the island and no longer had to hide in the warships of the United States and other countries to fight pirates. At that time, let these old hats work for themselves and be a slave owner, and do whatever they want, so free and easy!
The little eyes slid and knew that the bald man was thinking about something beautiful, and he ordered in a low voice: "Okay, don't have a fucking dream, hurry up and check again, and make the terrain clear, let's take action in the future..." After saying that
The two disappeared into the night.
Ali's grandfather went back to the house and saw that the two niggers were gone. He was stunned for a few seconds and had an ominous premonition, so he quickly sent someone to call the leader of the young army in the village over.
"What's the matter, the old patriarch?" A strong man trotted to the small thatched house with bare shirtless and asked, looking at the old patriarch sitting on the rattan chair.
"Ahua, our Siming Island is probably going to be in trouble..." The old patriarch sucked a mouthful of dry tobacco and replied slowly, his expression calm and uneasy, without any nervous expression.
When Ahua heard this, he asked anxiously: "Ah?! What happened? The old patriarch?"
"The two black men who came in the morning were abnormal. I took his pulse for him. He didn't drown at all. Moreover, the water was very good. He had a strong murderous aura on his body, which was an ominous sign."
The patriarch told the story while smoking dry tobacco.
"No, although the two of them are a little dark, they look quite kind. You won't make a mistake, are you the old patriarch?" Ah Hua said in confusion. He met the two in the afternoon.
Respectful, no one is like a bad person.
The old patriarch smiled bitterly: "I have been sick for most of my life, and I have never missed it! Ah Hu, remember, you know people but not your heart! If it wasn't as expected, those two people
Now that the situation on the island has been detected, it has slipped away..."
"Then what should we do now? I will gather the people in the village to find out the whereabouts of the two people..." Ah Hua now realized the seriousness of the matter and said seriously.
"Stop looking for it. Let the villagers pay attention to the movements on the sea from tomorrow. You send two people to take charge of it. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster!" The old patriarch waved his hand and ordered with bright eyes.
Ahua received the order and left. The old patriarch sat there quietly, holding a thirty-cm-long dry tobacco pipe in his hand.
...
As expected by the old patriarch, taking advantage of the night, the speedboat slowly arrived at a place on the back of the island, connected the little eyes and bald head on the boat, slowly sailed away from the island, and returned.
Their pirate base den.
"How about military advisor?" The little eyes and bald man got off the boat, and the yellow-haired boss couldn't wait to ask. He was also frustrated by the bird's hiding place where he could not shit.
"Boss, you don't know..." Before the little eyes opened, the bald man couldn't wait to show off, but after just half of the words, he was so glaring that he didn't dare to say anything again. He smiled and said, "Hey, hey, he said: "Hey, hey,"
,You said, you said second brother..."
"It's such a boss. This island is about 80 square kilometers. The island has extremely rich trees and mineral resources. If I look good, there are gold mines. There are a group of indigenous people on the island, about five or six hundred people.
, and we couldn't understand the birds' singing as they were talking, but they didn't even have a firearm. Just this equipment is fine for two hours." Reports from the small eyes, professionals are professionals
, much better than the silly bald man.
"Okay! Haha, then we will announce the establishment of a country in the future, so as not to be afraid. Let's see who dares to attack us!" The boss of the yellow-haired man replied excitedly after hearing this. The pirates were excited when they heard this.
Waiting to attack Siming Island, in order to celebrate the good news, the yellow-haired boss went to eat meat and drink.
...
Pingyuan First People's Hospital, when Brother Gan drove to the ward, Brother Gan's mother and three girls were already talking and laughing in the room. They saw that his mother was feeding his father and the three girls accompanied him. Holding homework next to you, having fun.
"I'll do it, mom, you rest..." Brother Gan came to his mother and took the bowl and spoon from her hand and smiled, scooped up a spoon of chicken soup and blew it into his father's mouth. When I turned around, I found that my mother was actually wearing a khaki jacket, which was much more fashionable.
Seeing that his wife and son were staring at him, he said a little embarrassedly: "Look, I said I won't buy it. A few girls insisted on buying it for me. I'm all an old woman, why are you wearing it so well? !There are only a few hundred coats!"
"Haha, it looks pretty, not expensive..." Brother Gan said with a smile. Just the top casual jacket on my mother's body would cost at least one or two thousand. These three girls are quite good at doing things. I looked at the three girls, and they told their future mother-in-law that she felt distressed for an afternoon. If she told her that she had a few thousand, she would probably not want it even if she said something.
When she heard her son's praise, Brother Gan's mother was a little indescribable. In fact, she thought it was pretty good, but it was too expensive, so she looked at her husband and asked, "What are you talking about, old man?"
"Why are you so old and still wearing it so beautiful? Can you be willing to wear it when cooking a pot, feeding pigs and tidying housework? It's not as practical as ours..." Brother Gan's father took a sip and sent it to his mouth. The chicken soup curled its lips and broke its head and cold water.
"You old man can't say something nice. You know how to feed pigs and cook all day long. You and I have suffered in our entire life!" Brother Gan's mother said angrily to her husband, and after saying that, she thought about it, it was also Then he said to himself: "That's right, I can't wear it normally. I have to wait for Xiaotian to get married!"
The bowl in his hand almost fell, why can my mother think of anything? When she saw that Brother Gan looked bitter, the three women secretly rejoiced and covered their mouths. Grizzled" laughed.
Thinking of Wang Lao Er and his wife this morning, Brother Gan asked while feeding his father the soup: "By the way, mom, what's going on in Uncle Wang in our village? People who are almost forty still beat their wife."
"You said Wang Lao Er, hey, who knows, his eldest daughter Xiao Hua is almost sixteen. I heard that after graduating from junior high school in the New Year, I will not be allowed to go to school. I said I was calling her out to work and make money. I heard that Xiao Hua is The child's grades are pretty good, hey..." When Wang Lao Er's mother sighed.
"Why, mom? Why don't you let the child continue to get promoted with good grades?" Brother Gan said in confusion. The three girls became interested when they heard this, stopped playing and listened quietly.
"What else can he do? He has three girls but not one yet. He vows that he has to have a boy, and he can't afford to raise him, so why should he go to school!" The old man lying on the hospital bed interrupted angrily, "Brother," he said. He quickly wiped his mouth with tissue.
After hearing this, Brother Gan nodded, and guessed that this was the case. Since he figured out what was going on, it would be easier to deal with it. Seeing his son's thoughtful look, my mother quickly reminded him: "Xiaotian, listen to mom, this Don't worry about the matter, you can't care!" In the countryside, it's a big deal for me to have a son. If anyone breaks this matter, he will have to fight to the death. She doesn't want her son to go to this Wang Hun water.