Author: Ye Gong Haolong A

"My mother-in-law, we have something to discuss, don't speak so hastily..."

"I'm going to rush you. Is your mother-in-law called your mother-in-law by a country bumpkin? Let me tell you, keep your poor daughter away from our Bo Ming. If she comes to pester our Bo Ming again, see if I don't break her legs."

As soon as Chen Ling rushed over with Liu Nier and Liu Nier, she saw a large number of people gathered in front of Wang Lixian's house.

A fat woman carrying a small bag and dressed in a fashionable style was pointing at the noses of Wang Lixian and his wife and cursing.

Da Nier and Si Nier wanted to rush forward with shovels and hoes, but Wang Lixian stopped them.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

When the little sheep saw this scene, she was about to burst into tears: "You promised me to talk to you properly when I came, and I agreed to bring you here after you promised to discuss my marriage with my uncle and aunt, so why are you making a fuss again?"

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"Am I making a fuss? I am your mother, and you have been brought to this state by that shameless and money-obsessed poor daughter of his. Can I not make a fuss?"

As he said that, seeing Wang Lixian glaring at him angrily, the fat woman became even more fierce. She grabbed the little sheep and said to Wang Lixian and his wife with a livid face:

"It's this shameless daughter of yours who pesters our Bo Ming and harms him over and over again. Bo Ming was such a well-behaved child in the past, but now he's been bullied by you. Look, look, he's no longer human at all.

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"In the past, our family, who was well-educated and tender-skinned, was like a young man of 18 or 19 years old. Now, your money-obsessed daughter is forcing him to go out to earn hard money. How long has it been since he was just like an old farmer in his 30s or 40s?

Okay, are you treating my son like a beast..."

Next to her and the little sheep, there was a tall, middle-aged man. He never spoke, but his face was gloomy, and deep in his eyes there was contempt for Wang Lipian's family and the surrounding villagers.

The whole person looked extremely proud.

The fat woman was still yelling.

The little sheep listened more and more anxiously, and finally burst into tears. He kept apologizing to Wang Lixian and his wife: "Uncle and auntie, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be like this. I really just wanted to bring my parents here.

Discuss the matter of marrying Xiaojing, I really want to marry Xiaojing..."

Seeing him like this, Wang Lixian sighed and his expression softened a lot, "Bo Ming, please stop crying. I don't blame you for this. You are a good boy and I know that."

When the little sheep heard this, he said "Wow" and cried even more painfully.

"Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? You are holding the daughter of a poor country bumpkin like a treasure, and your family has introduced so many good girls to you but you don't even look at it...

Now you are still very close to this country bumpkin family, why are you becoming more and more ignorant as you grow up? How can your parents harm you?"

The fat woman was also anxious and yelled at the little sheep, despising her son for not living up to expectations.

The fat woman had a loud and resonant voice, and soon many villagers gathered to watch.

But the little sheep burst into tears and turned to the middle-aged man: "Dad, tell me, now we advocate freedom of marriage and love. I just want to find someone I like and who is compatible with me. Is that wrong?"

The tall, middle-aged man glanced at his crying son, snorted gloomily, and said nothing.

But the fat woman said: "If you want freedom of marriage and love, can't you find it in the city? Why go to this remote country?"

And the more curses that followed, the more unpleasant they became.

Sannier's temper could not stand this. She had been holding it in until now, but now she was getting more and more angry and started scolding the fat woman.

It's true that she wanted to marry in the city, but she wanted to be blessed by marrying a city person, not be frustrated.

At the end of the scolding, the fat woman looked at the little sheep and said bitterly: "Look, look, this is the wife you are looking for. She is an unreasonable shrew from a remote country. She only cares about our family's money. We don't have any money."

Qian, you see if she will follow you..."

"No, I just like Xiaojing and this woman from a remote country. I can't live without her."

The little sheep's head felt hot and he cried loudly.

After hearing this, the surrounding villagers couldn't hold back their laughter and pointed at their family.

They are not as isolated as before and have never seen many city people.

In the past two years, a lot of people from the city have come to the village, and there are still two big professors living in the village. They are all kind-hearted and approachable, but how can they be as wild as this family?

"Fugui, Teacher Zhao, you are here. Look, look at this family. They are still from the city. They are no different from us when they scold people and throw tantrums."

"Yes, but these two are quite brave. They dare to come so far to cause trouble in our valley without fear of being beaten to death."

"Hey, you don't know, if Li Xian and his family hadn't thought that Xiao Fang was a good boy, sensible and reliable, they recognized him as their son-in-law, took care of his face, and didn't embarrass him, Li Xian's brothers would have copied him long ago.

Okay, this bully comes to the woman’s house, or to the woman’s house, she doesn’t owe him anything, so who is coaxing them?”

"Yeah yeah."

"..."

The villagers were chattering away, but Wang Laishun called two old men, Chen Ling and Zhao Yubao, aside and muttered for a while.

After the discussion, Chen Ling nodded: "Okay, Uncle Wu, you can also do this. For Xiao Fang's sake, let Uncle Zhao and Old Uncle Zhong take action."

He came here to help Wang Lixian's family, but Little Sheep is really a nice guy, so he could solve the problem in a gentler way.

As soon as the discussion was concluded, a scream was heard from the crowd, followed by the villagers bursting into laughter.

It turned out that some little boys were so jealous that when they saw these two people constantly cursing people and belittling their village, they got so angry that they started hitting people with rocks, dirt, and the like.

The little sheep's father originally looked quite serious.

This time, he was hit so hard that he hugged his head and pulled the fat woman to avoid it.

"You naughty kid, get out of here. What's wrong with you?"

"Ha, he still dares to curse, let's get out of here, then we'll beat him up and make him curse again."

Liu Nier gritted her teeth and said, Wang Zhenzhen and Ruirui behind Chen Ling also wanted to go over and join in the fun, but Chen Ling stopped them in time.

After Liu Nier and the others smashed the little sheep's parents so hard that they ran away, and the villagers laughed happily, Chen Ling stopped them.

Then they nodded with Zhao Yubao, and the two old men walked over and pulled the little sheep's father aside to talk.

"Hahaha, two great professors from our village have taken action."

The villagers clapped their hands and shouted.

"Great professor?"

When the couple surnamed Fang, who were very angry, saw the two old men approaching, they originally wanted to stab him with wary expressions. However, when they heard the voices in the crowd and saw that the two old men did not have the temperament of old farmers in the country, they decided

He took the cigarette from Zhao Yubao and went to the side to talk.

"Which university are you two professors from? The name Zhao Yubao sounds a bit familiar."

"Dad, Mom, Teacher Zhao Yubao is a writer, Teacher Zhong is a great painter..."

The little sheep explained while wiping away tears.

I don't know why, but when the little kids hit his parents with rocks just now, he not only didn't get angry, but he felt a little relieved and shared the same hatred.

But after all, they were his parents, so they quickly followed him.

"The great writer Zhao Yubao? It's not fake, is it?" Father Fang was both surprised and suspicious.

Fang's mother's eyes lit up. This belonged to a great writer and painter, so he couldn't be related to the Wang family.

Otherwise, why would you go to them and say "good things" to them?

If that's the case, it's not impossible to agree.

To prevent my son from getting angry.

Although my son is soft-tempered, he is very stubborn and stubborn when it comes to certain things, and he also has an idea in his heart.

They asked him to cut off all contact with this country girl as soon as possible. On the surface, he agreed well, but in the end, he secretly hid here for a year without telling them, and even went to do the dirty work himself and never went back.

It really pissed them off.

If it wasn't for him to completely cut ties with this place, they wouldn't have even made this trip.

"Of course it's not false. I told you that I am very famous here now. I also make a lot of money running a transportation business. I make much more than you think. You still refuse to believe it..."

Little Sheep told the strange things about Chen Wangzhuang, such as the turtle king, the big water monster, etc. If the roads were not bad, there would be more than 20,000 tourists, and there would even be people coming from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

His parents immediately fell silent after hearing this. Especially when they noticed the looks of the villagers watching the excitement, they suddenly felt their faces turn red and hot.

It turns out that the people in my village are not ordinary country bumpkins. They are all well-travelled people. Not only are there many people from the city, but there are also two great professors living in my village who came to escape the summer heat.

As a result, they were showing off their power here just now and were looked down upon.

This is so embarrassing.

…

Two old men, Zhao Yubao, came forward, similar to Wang Zha, and directly suppressed the arrogance of Little Sheep's parents.

Embarrassing or not, no one cares. The villagers all know that Little Sheep is a nice guy, so they are still willing to let him get married as soon as possible.

So it didn't embarrass his parents too much.

They definitely couldn't enter Wang Lixian's house today, but Wang Laishun, the branch secretary, briefly entertained them.

Of course, it would be great if you can take care of the food, but for the sake of the little sheep, don’t think about how good the food is.
To be continued...