The woman was going crazy. She stood at the door, blocking everyone tightly, and shouted in her mouth: "Come on, who will help me?"

Uncle Wu said impatiently: "You have no knowledge, everyone is a relative, I can still harm you."

The woman refused to let them go, and reached out to pull the young men, crying and asking them to put them down.

The young men are young and thin-skinned, and they are a little embarrassed to put things down. But Uncle Wu glared at them and shouted: "Don't worry, you put things down and turn around and let those officials take them away.

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The guys carried things on their bodies again.

While the tearing was about to break, the neighbors around him surrounded him again.

However, these people did not help the woman, but instead said with a smile: "Mai Mai, don't make trouble. Uncle Wu is also doing it for your own good?"

"Yes, Damai Niang, you just don't know. Everyone is a family, and whose things are different?"

As he was speaking, a man not far away shouted, "What are you doing?"

As if he had a savior, the barley lady quickly raised her head, but found that the one who came back was not her son, but her nephew.

Immediately afterwards, a woman's figure appeared behind the young man. Damai's eyes immediately became wet: it was Sanhua.

Sanhua is the woman's sister and married to a neighboring village a long time ago. Although they are not far apart, they are busy with farming and they can't see each other a few times a year.

Sanhua took her son and ran to the woman and helped her up.

Sanhua said to the woman: "I am in the village and I heard that something happened to the barley? I came over quickly."

Then she glanced at her son, and the young man took out the basket and uncovered layers of cloth, with about ten eggs inside.

Sanhua said to the woman: "This is the only thing in the family. Stay behind and give Damai an emergency."

Before the woman could speak, Uncle Wu nodded with satisfaction and said to the people around him: "Go and take the eggs."

Sanhua's son was a little hesitant.

Sanhua simply grabbed the basket back and protected it in her arms: "Who are you? What are you doing at my sister's house?"

Uncle Wu said: "What's your sister's family? This is the family business of our Xiaofeng Village, so don't worry about it. Did you give her this egg just now? Now, we have to keep her things for her.

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Sanhua was furious: "What are you? Are you going to rob?"

Uncle Wu said unhappily: "Don't say so badly. Damai has been sued for the lawsuit, and it's still a little bit to say whether he can come back alive. I'm helping him keep his family's wealth so that he won't be confiscated by the government."

When Sanhua heard this, she didn't care about the eggs and asked anxiously: "What lawsuit did he have?"

Uncle Wu said: "It's not clear yet. But I heard that he offended the exiled immortal. He compensated all his family wealth to the exiled immortal to pay for the guilt. But it shouldn't be enough."

Sanhua's son shouted: "It's impossible. How could a good person like the exiled immortal want something poor? Near Xianyang, every household rented cattle and sheep, and that was given to him by the exiled immortal."

Uncle Wu looked at him with pity: "You are too young, you don't understand the world's ways, and the world is dangerous. If I don't tell you this, you won't understand it even if you say it. In short, these things are the safest to put in my place.

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Then he waved his hand: "Come on, take all the things back. Don't get entangled with them. Either women or children, what do they know?"

So Uncle Wu's men began to snatch eggs. Sanhua's son tried his best to protect his mother.

In this era, eggs are too precious. Farmers raise chickens at home and lay eggs, so they are reluctant to eat them. They all change their needles and threads and cloths.

So Sanhua's son tried hard to stop everyone.

Uncle Wu was a little impatient and said to the people around him: "These people who are ignorant will know how to cause trouble and beat them up."

So a group of people rushed up and quickly knocked Sanhua's son to the ground.

Sanhua and the woman cried and went to pull people.

Uncle Wu evaded the egg and took the man out with great strides.

As a result, Sanhua's son stretched out his hand and grabbed Uncle Wu's ankle: "Old thief, the eggs and the basket are left."

Uncle Wu was furious and kicked Sanhua's son hard.

The young man grabbed him tightly, but he just refused to let go.

Uncle Wu saw that the villagers around him were smiling and watching the fun, and he was immediately angry: "It's ridiculous. I have a lot of money at home. Do you like these eggs? I'll give it to you."

He raised the basket high and smashed it on Sanhua's son's head. The egg broke immediately, and the egg white and egg yolk immediately flowed down, covering the young man's head.

Sanhua immediately cried: "So many eggs. So many..."

Uncle Wu was proud and proud: "You must do this so that you can recognize my methods."

As a result, as soon as he said this, a fist swung over and slammed him in the face.

It's Barley that's back.

As soon as he got home, he saw Uncle Wu smashing the egg on his cousin's head. He also saw Uncle Wu's man taking away all the quilts from his house.

How he didn't know what was going on?

After defeating Uncle Wu, Damai said to his wife: "Run, go find a calf."

Damai Lady was a smart man, and she didn't drag her back and ran towards Shangjun's villa.

Uncle Wu got up from the ground and cursed: "Little beast, what calf are you looking for? It's too late to find a foal."

Damai wanted to continue beating Uncle Wu, but as soon as Uncle Wu waved his hand, the young people rushed over and quickly knocked Damai to the ground.

Damai lay on the ground, reached out to cover his head, and was beaten while laughing: "I just watched someone in Shangjun Villa, but now I'm fine, I'm beaten up when I get home."

Uncle Wu was so angry that he said: "You are still laughing when you are beaten?"

So he came up and kicked him twice.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu's man was already tired of fighting.

Uncle Wu ordered people to tie up the barley. Then he covered his swollen chin and said, "This little beast actually beats the elders. Is this a disobedient and unfilial piety?"

The people around him nodded repeatedly: "For sure, definitely."

Uncle Wu said, "What's the crime of disobedience and unfiliality? Forget it, send him to the official position, and how to judge him. It's up to me to kill, cut, or serve. It's up to me."

Sanhua and the woman suddenly panicked. These ordinary people were afraid of officials as if they were afraid of tigers, and were at a loss.

The woman begged Uncle Wu: "You are proud of your kindness, and let him go once for the sake of your relatives."

Uncle Wu spat: "Why didn't you say you were a relative just now?"

The woman kept begging and expressed her willingness to give Uncle Wu some more money.

Damai said weakly next to him: "Mom, don't pay attention to him. I was appreciated by the exiled immortal in Shangjun Villa. Those powerful and powerful people were willing to buy my pastries. Even if His Majesty had eaten my pastries, they would

We are praising each other. Our family is about to become rich. If anyone hit me today, I will fight back one by one in a while."

A young man came over and slapped Daba in the face.

Damai laughed: "You punched me fifty-four times."

Then he looked at the other person: "You made thirty-seven punches."

Damai mentioned everyone and finally looked at Uncle Wu: "You kicked me seventeen."

Uncle Wu was so angry: "This is the first time I heard that when I was beaten, I had to count people. You are really looking for death."

Uncle Wu waved his hand and said, "Boe me again, and you can't count it. Don't worry, I am a clan rule, not a crowd fight, and the government doesn't care."

Just as the young men were about to take action, they heard a sound of horse hooves coming from afar.

Everyone turned around in unison.

They saw about thirty small black dots appearing in a very far place. The small black dots were extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they could see the outline, which was thirty horses.

The villagers rubbed their eyes and looked again, they found that the thirty people had arrived.

After a horse roar, the person immediately jumped down.

Most of them were men, and there were four strong women. The villagers were surprised to find that Dabae’s wife and one of them were riding on the same horse.

Damai smiled at the leader: "Brother Niu, I made you laugh. I just left, so I want to trouble you, hoping not to blame me."

The calf smiled and said, "It's nothing. The banished immortal is eager to be righteous. It's unshirkable to do these things."

Uncle Wu felt that these people who came were not simple, so he bowed and asked, "Who are you?"

The calf didn't say anything, and punched Uncle Wu straight in the face. Uncle Wu suddenly turned dizzy and fell to the ground.

This punch was like a signal. Ten of the thirty people dispersed and surrounded everyone, and no one was allowed to leave.

The remaining twenty people were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, blasting hammers at everyone.

Especially those strong women, they grabbed the women's hair and reached out to slap them in the face.

The woman cried and said, "It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just watching the fun."

The woman from Shangjun's villa beat her and scolded her: "You are my ancestors, so many people bully the orphans and widows, are you still watching the fun here? I saw that you were smiling just now, and I was afraid you were gloating.

Is it? You are the ancestors of me."

The calf coughed dryly: "Aunt Ba, our Shangjun Villa is the most etiquette. The exiled immortal said, "You can do it, don't scold people."
To be continued...