The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 26: make trouble

Chapter 26 Making trouble

Lin, I dont want to fight with you today. If you are wise, take your people and get out of here. Otherwise, dont blame me for being rude!

Zhang Hu proudly shouted at Lin Yong, thinking that this man named Lin was so noble that he would not bother to compete with others, but now, why didn't he lead someone to occupy this newly built porridge shed?

It turned out that Zhang Hu received news from his younger brother that a new porridge shed was set up in the camp today, but Lin Yong led his tribe to occupy the new porridge shed. Zhang Hu had always disliked Lin Yong, and this time he was even more determined. The new porridge shed must be snatched away from Lin Yong's hands.

Lin Yong gave him a cold look and didn't bother to talk nonsense. He waved his right hand and shouted: "Hit me!"

Lin Da and others have long been dissatisfied with the arrogant and domineering Zhang Hu and others, and have long wanted to beat them. Now the boss has given the order, and they all pounced on them as if they had been drugged, secretly thinking that they would be beaten. They cry for father and mother, and start their lives again.

Lin Yong did not watch. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Hu who was trying to hide. He knocked him to the ground without any resistance. He clenched his right fist and punched Zhang Hu's stomach hard one after another. The dull sounds sounded particularly sour.

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Zhang Hu was also tough. Even though he was beaten until he cried like a wolf, he did not ask for mercy. Several of his younger brothers wanted to come over to help, but they were kicked to the ground by Lin Yong one by one.

Mo Yan clapped her hands when she saw it. It was not convenient for her to show up in this situation, so she could only ask the elderly and children to disperse to avoid accidental injuries.

Lin Yong's effort was more than enough to deal with Zhang Hu, but Lin Da and others only had strength and no fighting skills. They did not have an advantage when there were fewer enemies than many. Mo Yan saw that several people on Lin Yong's side were being suppressed and beaten, and she felt anxious. If Zhang Hu and others got the upper hand this time, they would definitely come to find trouble like they did today.

For the sake of future stability, Mo Yan did not care much. She found a long stick as thick as her forearm from the firewood pile, held it tightly in her hand, and shouted to the elderly and children who were also worried around her: "Today If we dont teach them a lesson, the food will definitely not belong to us. Instead of waiting to starve to death, we might as well give it a try. With so many of us, cant we still defeat them?

It is very difficult for these old people and children. They barely get some food on weekdays, but they are often snatched away by Zhang Hu and others. Mo Yan's shouting immediately brought back their bad memories, and all of a sudden, old and new hatreds gathered in their hearts. , all of them turned red-eyed.

Yes, these beasts cannot be taken advantage of, they must be driven away!

Everyone, come together, we cant let them steal our food!

Okay, lets go up together and drive them away!

This sound can be described as a response to a hundred calls. No matter whether they are old people or children, each person holds a thick wooden stick and rushes in front of the bad guys and beats them head and face. With the anger burning, everyone tried their best. Those people were beaten so hard that they screamed and wanted to resist, but they were surrounded by more than ten or twenty people and there was no room for resistance.

After a while, the thirty or forty people were beaten with bruises and bruises on their noses and faces. They all held their heads in their hands and called their fathers and mothers, begging for mercy in embarrassment.

At this time, Zhang Hu, who had been beaten by Lin Yong so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between north and south, had completely given up the idea of fighting Lin Yong again. He didn't expect that he would bring so many people this time and they would all be beaten until they could not get up. Not to mention himself, these people are afraid that they will no longer be enemies of Lin Yong, and it is unknown whether they will listen to him in the future.

Zhang Hu and others were like bereaved dogs, taking advantage of the situation and returning with a feather. But on Mo Yan's side, whether it was Lin Yong and others, or the elderly and children, they were all happy because they knew that Zhang Hu would never dare to do anything easily again in the future. If they come looking for trouble, their food will not be taken away.

Lin Yong led the people to re-maintain order. Everyone was holding thick white rice porridge with a smile, squatting aside and eating happily. The space was only at the primary level. The rich aura did not only make the vegetables and rice taste better. Other functions, but such a simple vegetable porridge is already a supreme delicacy for the elderly and children who have been hungry for a long time.

Seeing them eating happily, Mo Yan was also extremely satisfied.

The food I brought today is enough for two meals, and I will do it again in the remaining afternoon. Mo Yan believed in Lin Yong's character. She was busy with many things and it was inconvenient to come here every day, so she talked to Lin Yong.

Lin Yong naturally wouldn't say anything, but just reassured Mo Yan that he would take good care of this place and not let anyone cause trouble.

That night, while everyone in the family was asleep, Mo Yan entered the space and planned to raise seedlings for potatoes and sweet potatoes. She went to the Jasper Terrace to look at the beads. She thought there would be an extra red streak, but unexpectedly there was no red thread at all. She didn't even see her son, and she felt a little depressed. If she said she wasn't disappointed, she would definitely be lying.

Although I hope that the space can be upgraded as soon as possible, I really can't force this matter. Mo Yan was depressed for a while and then let it go.

In the next few days, Mo Yan prepared food on time every day and asked Uncle Meng to transport it. In addition to vegetables and staple food (potatoes, sweet potatoes), she would also put a basket of eggs under Uncle Meng's disapproving eyes, saying it was for those Children and nursing women eat it. Uncle Meng sighed and couldn't say anything else.

Lin Yong and a group of other senior men cried like children when they saw a basket full of eggs. After Mo Yan heard what Uncle Meng said, she immediately couldn't laugh or cry. She really hasn't done much of this!