Village Chief's Backyard

Feng Gang ran quickly to the village chief's house.

"Village chief, village chief..."

Feng Gang shouted anxiously before he reached the village chief's door.

Seeing no one responded, Feng Gang shouted a few more times, but still no one answered.

"Village chief, are you home? Something happened, come out quickly."

Feng Gang shouted loudly, looking back at the situation behind his house. The war there was about to break out. If he didn't call the village chief to judge justice, who knows what would happen later.

He shouted twice, but there was still no movement.

Feng Gang walked to the door of the village chief's house, stretched out his hand and pushed the door, and the door opened with a "creak".

"Huh? Where did he run to?"

Feng Gang muttered in his heart.

It was noon, and the world was like a steamer. Where would the village chief run to if he was not at home?

"Village chief, village chief, are you home?"

Feng Gang walked in while calling out, looked around his main room, and then rushed to the village chief's backyard.

Just as he passed through the back door of the main hall and was about to step into the backyard, the village chief Li Qingchuan suddenly rushed out from the room next to him. He was shirtless and still fastening his belt. Seeing Feng Gang, he frowned and shouted, "What are you yelling about? Are you yelling about mourning?"

Feng Gang did not doubt him and pointed outside, saying, "Village chief, something big has happened. You have to speak a fair word for our family."

Li Qingchuan frowned and said, "Speak a fair word. You disturbed my sleep. Get out. This is not the place for you to yell about mourning."

Hearing Li Qingchuan's words, Feng Gang couldn't help but get anxious and said, "Village chief, you are the parent official of our Zijing Village. If you don't make the decision on some things, who else can make the decision? The wife of Ji Bing's family is too outrageous. If you don't get out, someone in our village will die."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Gang glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly found that a slender, snow-white shadow swayed in the house behind Li Qingchuan.

"Strange, didn't the village chief quarrel with his wife? His wife went back to her parents' home yesterday, why is there a woman in the village chief's house?" Feng Gang suddenly had such a thought in his mind, "Look at that woman's white and tender skin, who is she? No wonder the village chief was pulling his pants when he came out, it turned out that he was hiding in the house to play with women."

Feng Gang suddenly understood. When Li Qingchuan heard that someone might die, he couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Don't scare me, kid."

Feng Gang said: "Village chief, how dare I scare you? You are our parent official, the great Lord of justice, who dares to scare you?"

"What's going on?" Li Qingchuan asked.

Feng Gang sighed and said, "Didn't our family sell pigs just now? The pig dealer drove to my door, drove the pigs into the car, and paid the money. When the car just drove to the back of my house, Ji Bing's wife ran over and blocked the road, saying that my pigs could not pass in front of her house, fearing that my pigs had "Disease No. 5" and passed it to her pigs. Our pigs don't have "Disease No. 5", so how could it be passed to her pigs? There is only this way out, and we have to pass by her pig pen. How do you think the pig dealer can drive there? Village chief, why don't you go over and talk to us? It is reasonable that Ji Bing's wife is overbearing, but she should not be so overbearing. Isn't this too much? My father has a hot temper and is about to hit Ji Bing's wife with a hoe. Village chief, you are a fair man, please go over and say something. "

After understanding the situation, Li Qingchuan frowned and said, "There is such a strange thing, go over and take a look."

When Feng Gang ran out of the village chief's courtyard with Li Qingchuan, he deliberately turned back and glanced at the house. At this time, he happened to see a pair of bright eyes hiding behind the window looking at them.

That look, a little familiar? Feng Gang thought about it, but he didn't remember it. He had already left the village chief's house.

The two hurried to the back of Feng Gang's house.

Behind Feng Gang's house is a large orange field. Because Ji Bing's wife Liang Meili had been in a stalemate with the pig dealer for a while, many villagers gathered there.

When Feng Gang arrived there, he saw his mother desperately pulling his father, and a pig dealer was discussing with Liang Meili.

Li Qingchuan shouted: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

Upon hearing Li Qingchuan's voice, Liang Meili, who was sitting on the ground, said: "Village chief, please come over and say something fair. The sick pigs sold by the old Feng family have to pass by my pig pen. If the disease spreads to my house, won't all the dozens of pigs in my house be gone?"

Feng Gang's father roared: "Liang Meili, I have told you hundreds of times that there is nothing wrong with my pigs and they are not sick. Why don't you believe it? Are you hard of hearing?"

Liang Meili retorted "If your pigs are healthy, why are you in such a hurry to sell them?"

"Aren't we selling my pigs when they grow up?"

"How big are they? Three hundred pounds, or five hundred pounds?"

"Liang Meili, do you believe that I can't kill you with two punches?" Feng Gang's father was very anxious, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was about to rush over. Feng Gang's mother hurriedly stopped him and yelled, "Feng Dongyun, are you crazy!"

Seeing that she couldn't stop her angry husband, she shouted to Feng Gang, "Gangzi, come and hold your dad, don't let him do anything stupid."

Feng Gang quickly ran over and hugged his father from behind.

The sun was scorching, scorching the earth, and everyone was sweating profusely.

At this time, Li Qingchuan coughed, stepped forward, and asked, "Feng Dongyun, is your pig really healthy?"