When Song Nan got up, what he saw was the fourth brother sitting in a carriage reading a book, and four little guys in the yard, pinching mud?

"Song Xiaohuai!"

"Is this how you raise your children?!"

Song Ying took the lead, picked up Li Nanfeng and Li Zhiyi and left the water-soaked area.

Song Hao saw his sister approaching with a stick, and quickly pulled his sister away.

Then the four people who were playing with mud and Song Huai who was reading a book received a stick.

Song Ying looked at the clothes on her two children. One was older than the other, but she didn't bring any clothes for them!

Song Nan had already escaped while they were educating his son and walked around outside the yard.

At this moment, two carriages entered Taojia Village, causing an uproar.

The women under the big tree put down their work one after another and walked in front of the carriage to block it. Finally, some people ran in at the top of their lungs.

"People from Quanshui Village have entered the village!"

"People from Quanshui Village are calling!"

All of a sudden, the men in the fields took what they had in hand and rushed to the entrance of the village.

I didn't see anyone when I went up the mountain in the morning. So it turned out that they were planning to enter the village directly? !

The capable people in Taojia Village who were still in the village gathered at the entrance of the village. What puzzled them was that only two carriages came from Quanshui Village?

How could they possibly come with just this few people?

At most six or seven people can fit into the carriage, right?Doesn't this look like someone looking for trouble?

The coachman opened the curtain, revealing a young face.

The person in the car was none other than Yu Jia. Seeing such a large group of people holding tools against the carriage, he was still a little scared and resentful of the uncle in the other car.

Obviously all he needs to do is write a letter to the county magistrate to solve the problem, yet he still embarrasses himself here!

Sure enough, people are afraid of things when they get old!

Yu Jia straightened his collar and looked at Zhang Meng at the front: "Is your father here?"

"He took people to the county government office. What are you doing here?" Zhang Meng was not afraid and stared at Yu Jia with tiger eyes.

Now that they come to Taojia Village, even if they want to cause trouble, they will definitely not be able to defeat their side.

What is he afraid of?

When he heard that Village Chief Zhang had gone to the county government office, Yu Jia stopped showing off his score and immediately smiled and gestured to Zhang Meng: "I'm here to talk about what happened yesterday. Can we borrow a place to talk?"

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Meng could speak, the villagers from Taojia Village behind him spoke.

"If you have something to say, if nothing else happens, get out of here!"

"We in Taojia Village do not welcome you people from Quanshui Village!"

"You want to use a place to talk? If you want to say it, say it here! Is there anything we can't hear?"

"What do you mean?" Yu Jia looked at Zhang Meng and said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Meng touched the hoe in his hand: "If you don't tell me, just leave quickly, don't delay our business!"

Yu Jia almost couldn't hold it back and wanted the coachman to leave Taojia Village.

But when he thought that he was the one asking for help, and his uncle only gave him this path, he clenched his molars and took a few deep breaths before suppressing the pressure in his heart.

"If your Taojia Village doesn't care about yesterday's incident, then forget about Taozi's incident."

Yu Jia's vague words made Zhang Meng almost laugh out loud.

Taozi's incident itself was that the people in Quanshui Village were unreasonable, but now it's like the people in Taojia Village were being unreasonable.

Fortunately, he remembered what his father told him before going to the county government office and did not directly scold Yu Jia.

"Yesterday's incident not only destroyed the houses of our fellow villagers in Taojia Village, but also the luggage of some victims. This matter cannot be discussed with us."

"Victims?" Yu Jia's brain was spinning rapidly, and he immediately understood that the people living in the house at the foot of the mountain were not from Taojia Village, but the disaster victims mentioned by Zhang Meng.

Hello victims!

The victims of the disaster are easier to deal with than the people in Taojia Village. Wouldn't it be better to just threaten them and pay some money?

Isn’t their luggage just some rags and quilts?

The idea of ​​losing two dollars is enough.

Yu Jia waved his hand in relief and said, "I'll deal with the victims. First, tell me what compensation the villagers in those houses want. We can talk about other things after we have settled this matter."

Do the villagers want compensation?

This matter has been discussed long ago.

"Ten taels of silver per household."

"Ten taels?! Why don't you just grab it! Those houses were no longer occupied a year ago, and I don't know what I'm like! Do you care if I want ten taels?!" Yu Jia looked at Zhang Meng and the man behind him in disbelief. villagers.

"It cost more than 30 taels of silver to repair my house! You set it on fire, why do I ask you for [-] taels of silver?" A middle-aged man bravely shouted out, and was then stared at by Yu Jia. Scared off.

Yu Jia said angrily: "It's impossible to have ten taels per household! Not all your houses were burned down, some houses are different in size! You want to take me for granted? We have to see if you have this ability!"

"Are the victims still there? I'll go over and talk to them first, and then you can think about compensation carefully. The Yu family in Quanshui Village is not someone you can do whatever you want!"

Yu Jia flicked his sleeves, and the coachman immediately lowered the curtain and drove the carriage towards the river.

After the two carriages were out of sight, Zhang Meng signaled to the villagers behind him: "Families from ten houses will cross the river with me. Others who have nothing to do will guard the entrance of the village to prevent people from Quanshui Village from taking the opportunity to cause trouble."

His wife hurriedly came over and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly lit up: "You should also come with me."

across the river.

Aunt Ma's family rested under a tree closest to the river. As soon as the two carriages came over, Aunt Ma's family saw them.

Previously, Aunt Ma thought that the people in the carriage were Song Yingpo's family, but she didn't expect to see the villagers from Taojia Village rushing here.

At this glance, she knew something was wrong.

It was too late to run back and call for help, so Aunt Ma immediately asked Mr. Ma to take the tiger's head away, turned over her own iron pot, and banged it three times with a stone.

The sound of the iron pot spread from the sky above, and the Song people near the house became alert, wondering where the sound came from.

Song Nan and others also took out machetes and other things from the car and walked out, which shocked Song Ying.

But when she saw how easily her mother and siblings took these things, Song Ying's eyes felt sour.

Fang Peilan patted her shoulder and signaled: "Second sister, someone is looking for trouble. You take the children and Qiaoer and stay in the house and don't come out. Let's go take a look."

Song Nan nodded in agreement: "Yes, second sister, you haven't seen these before, don't be scared."

"Fifth sister Song! Please stay in the courtyard for me and protect them." Fang Peilan pulled Song Nan, who was about to follow Song Liu and Song Huai out, and pointed at Liu Qiaoer, Song Ying and their four children at the door of the house. arrive.

Song Nan frowned.

No, you let an eleven or twelve-year-old child protect so many people?

Is this appropriate?

But when she raised her eyes and met her mother's eyes, she immediately felt that this was very suitable!

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