Flash marriage 70s officer, I rely on my heart to eat melons and mess up

Chapter 209

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The speaker was a lesbian who was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a plaid skirt with a false collar and a nice hat on her head.

The supply and marketing cooperative does not sell this kind of hat, so I should have bought it at the Friendship Store.

Shen Yuebai just regarded the other party as a mad dog and ignored her.

Shen Zhou didn't intend to fight back. Only San Mao couldn't get used to hearing this. He raised his chin and put his hands on his hips: "I'm a country bumpkin. What can you do to me? I, a country bumpkin, can enter the Forbidden City. You, a city man, stand in front of me." There seems to be no sense of superiority here!

We eat the food that we people have worked so hard to grow, but they think we are country bumpkins.

Three generations up, who is not a mud-legged person?

After being a city dweller for a few days, I even forgot about my ancestors.

sad.

It's so sad. "

During the half month that Shen Zhou was studying in a neighboring province, Sanmao didn't dare to go anywhere and could only stay in the guest house and read quotations and newspapers.

He read that book of quotations over and over again, and he knew it by heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have such good eloquence.

The young lesbian didn't expect Sanmao to be so courageous, even if she didn't feel inferior when meeting a city dweller like her, she would still dare to attack her.

Her face was livid with anger, and she pointed at Sanmao: "You, you..."

Sanmao made a face at her and said a few times: "I'll make you mad, I'll make you mad!"

The young lesbian is very pampered at home. This is the first time in her life that she has been treated like this.

She burst into tears, looking very pitiful, completely different from the look she had just looked down upon.

Sanmao was dumbfounded.

Oh my god!

Are city people so incapable of having fun?

The girl's mother heard the sound and ran over, asking anxiously: "Huanhuan, what's wrong? Did you fall?"

The girl named Huanhuan pointed at Sanmao, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. For those who didn't know, she thought Sanmao had beaten her: "Mom, he bullied me, he called me a mud-legged person, wuwuwu... …”

The woman looked at Sanmao. He had dark skin and was dressed simply. There were a few patches on his clothes. Although his shoes were new, these straw sandals were generally only worn by working farmers.

"Are you bullying my daughter?"

Seeing the girl moving for reinforcements, Sanmao subconsciously wanted Shen Yuebai to stand up for him. His eyes followed Shen Yuebai's back and shouted: "Brother——"

When Shen Yuebai heard the voice, he turned around and looked at him: "You are not young anymore. You have to learn to deal with it. When you can't solve it, I will take action again."

With these words, Sanmao felt particularly confident. He stood opposite the woman with his head held high and said loudly: "It was your daughter who first called us country bumpkins.

What’s wrong with me being a country bumpkin? Do I eat your rice or spend your money?

You are not allowed to be bourgeois now. What your daughter is doing is completely petty bourgeoisie.

Your daughter has some ideological problems and she still calls us country bumpkins?

What's wrong with me saying a few words?

Is it possible that she is only allowed to scold us and I am not allowed to reply?

What's the point? "

With this big hat on, the woman couldn't admit it. Her expression changed again and again, and then she smiled: "My daughter is not sensible, don't be as knowledgeable as her.

My daughter is not a petty bourgeoisie. She is the only daughter in the family, so she was raised without knowing anything. I am here to apologize to you. "

Her daughter Huanhuan was a little unhappy when she saw her mother apologizing to a country bumpkin: "Mom——"

The woman was afraid that others would take advantage of her because she couldn't speak, so she glared at Huanhuan: "Shut up——"

Huanhuan, who had never been scolded, couldn't bear it. She covered her face and ran away crying.

She remained silent until the friend who came with her immediately caught up with her: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

After the two figures disappeared in front of her, the woman looked at Sanmao again: "Little comrade, where are you from? Is this your first time in the Forbidden City?"

Sanmao is not very good at studying, but he is very smart. He knows what to say and what not to say: "The first time I came to the Forbidden City, I was scolded. I'm afraid it will cast a shadow on this place in the future."

Sanmao's insinuating tone made the woman very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it's my daughter's fault. After this, she won't curse people again in the future."

San Mao didn’t believe it at all. After all, a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit: “When you meet someone with no background like me, you’ll get a few insults at most. If you meet someone with a background, it won’t be as simple as just a few insults. Maybe the whole family will be in trouble. Devolved to the farm.”

The woman also knows that this is a special period, and if she is not careful, she will be in catastrophe.

Thinking of that outcome, she shuddered all over, and made up her mind to take care of her daughter to prevent her from getting into trouble.

wait

After the woman left, Shen Zhou, who had been silent for the whole time, gave San Mao a thumbs up: "Not bad, you performed very well."

Little Xingxing also followed his example and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, good!"

Shen Yuebai did not expect Sanmao to have such eloquence and courage: "He handles it very well. Sometimes when you encounter bad people and bad things, you can still solve them without fists."

After being praised by Shen Yuebai, Sanmao's whole body felt erratic, as if he was stepping on cotton, without any weight: "Thank you, brother, for teaching me well."

Shen Yuebai, who had never cared about Sanmao: "..."

Spent two hours wandering around the Forbidden City.

Shen Zhou and San Mao couldn't look away.

When he was about to go to another palace, he ran into the person named Huanhuan again.

When she saw Sanmao, she snorted coldly and ran away.

Sanmao: "..."

She must be sick!

After visiting the Forbidden City.

Shen Yuebai took the two of them to a nearby park.

Sanmao was dumbfounded: "Brother, you can go to any park in Kyoto without paying, right?"

Shen Yuebai: "No, it's open, you can come if you want. At night, there are a lot of people walking here."

Sanmao heard that Uncle He's job was to save an old man in the park, and the old man gave him a temporary job.

So as soon as he entered the park, he looked around for the pond: "Brother, did Third Uncle save someone in this park?"

Shen Yuebai glanced at him: "You also want to save people?"

Sanmao scratched his hair and said with a silly smile: "No, just ask."

Little Xingxing covered her mouth, giggled, and then said again: "Ask."

Shen Yuebai glanced at Sanmao and said, "It's not this park."

The road in the park is very flat.

Shen Yuebai simply put Xiao Chenchen on the ground: "Play by yourself."

When Xiao Xingxing saw Xiao Chenchen getting off the ground, he also struggled to get off the ground: "Second uncle, get down, get down."

Shen Zhou put him on the ground and told him, "Walk slowly, don't fall!"

Little Xingxing held Little Chenchen's hand and played with pebbles nearby.

The two of them were having fun.

A kid who was older than them suddenly jumped out and pushed Little Xingxing hard. He stumbled and fell over.

Little Xingxing is a brave person, even if the skin on his palm is broken, he will not cry.

Xiao Chenchen usually talks little, but he always protects Xiao Xingxing. When he saw someone bullying Xiao Xingxing, he pushed the little boy down with a cold face.

The little boy, about five or six years old, looked taller than Xiao Chenchen. When Xiao Chenchen pushed him unexpectedly, he cried loudly: "Grandma, grandma, someone pushed me."

Little Xingxing stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and said fiercely: "Bad guy, hit them first."

The little boy's grandmother couldn't run as fast as him, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared. Just as she was about to look for her, she heard her grandson crying.

She ran over with a cold face and saw her precious grandson sitting on the ground crying.

Without asking why, she raised her hand to hit Xiao Chenchen. Shen Yue rolled his eyes and quickly grabbed the old man's hand: "Old man, before you hit someone, shouldn't you ask about the situation?"

When the old man saw that it was a young man who arrested her, he shouted in an old voice: "Is there any justice for a young man to beat an old man?"

I was playing in the park when I heard the sound and walked over here. I saw Shen Yuebai holding the old man's hand and not letting go.

One by one they said: "Young man, how can you bully an old man? It's so wicked!"

"What's the matter? Can't you talk it over? If you hold the old man's hand like this, he won't be able to bear it!"

"Yes, yes, no matter what happens, let go first!"

"..."

When the old man saw that everyone was on his side, a triumphant smile flashed across his eyes, and then he began to cry and howl: "Damn it, his son is bullying my grandson, and I can't even ask, so he just beats people up. How can young people do this now?" !

For God's sake, why don't you care about today's young people? "

When Little Xingxing saw that everyone was attacking his father, he immediately became anxious. He spread his hands for everyone to see: "That's not it. He hit me first."

Little Xingxing usually doesn't speak very clearly, but this time she spoke very clearly.

Everyone saw that his hand was scratched by a small stone, and they all looked at the little boy: "Is that so?"

The little boy was frightened by the crowd of spectators and burst into tears. His cries drowned out everyone's discussion.

When the old man saw his grandson being frightened and crying, he scolded all the spectators.

"Didn't you see that my grandson was scared to tears by you? Why are you still here? Get out, get out, get away!"

Seeing her attitude, the spectators knew that she was arrogant and unreasonable: "I think it was his grandson who hit first."

"Rely on the old and sell the old!"

Sanmao blew on the wound on Little Xingxing's palm, stood up, pointed at the old man, and cursed: "You are still a city citizen! I see what you are doing.

Not as good as those in our countryside!

Your grandson pushed someone and we are not allowed to return it!

Do we country people deserve to be beaten by you city people?

You say there is no heavenly principle, but I also say there is no heavenly principle?

The younger ones beat people indiscriminately, and so do the older ones.

Is it wrong for my eldest brother to stop you from spanking your child?

If you think it's wrong, then I'll slap your grandson a few times and don't stop him. "

Shen Yuebai didn't like arguing with such people, so he could only use actions to stop the old man from beating the children.

As for the boat sinking.

He is too gentle a man to say such things.

Among the three, Sanmao is the most suitable to say this.

The more he talks, the angrier he becomes. Can he rely on his old age to act like he is old? Damn it, you hit someone, and then you beat him up: "Is it a sin for us to have more people? You are taking advantage of our large numbers and saying that we are bullying you, but you tell me, why are we bullying you?"

Did it slap you in the face?

Or did I hit you on the head?

Old man, if we don’t clarify things today, no one will be able to leave! "

Shen Yuebai once again felt that Sanmao was a talent. He went home to visit relatives. This kid was not so eloquent. He didn't know when he became so good: "Report it to the police!"

They are all men.

The other party is old and young.

Those who didn’t know, thought they were bullying each other.

Since everyone has their own reasons, it is better to report the case and let the police handle it.