Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Zhao Xuewen does not advocate violence to solve problems, especially this kind of meaningless fight, and he will not fight.

The most important thing is that he always remembers what Lu Aiguo said to him: he must not be impulsive and should be calm when facing the other party's provocation.

So Zhao Xuewen looked at the little landlord with disdain, then turned around and said something to Qian Dasheng and others behind him.

"Get to work! The teacher will be back soon!"

Faced with each other's provocation, the few people behind were originally ready to roll up their sleeves and get ready for a big fight, but the boss asked them to continue sweeping the snow, so they had to pick up their brooms and get ready to work.

Seeing that Zhao Xuewen didn't accept the move, the little landowner immediately mocked: "Why are you so cowardly! I know you don't dare to complain to your parents if something happens! It really embarrasses our compound, bah..."

Several people behind him also began to agree: "That's right, if you have a raging army and a raging den, you can't change it to the boss!"

"I think you should work quickly, so as not to finish the work after dark, and then cry in fear!"

"It's better to go home and nurse!"

"Hahaha……"

Qian Dasheng and others had never been able to fight before, but they had never been timid, and they had never been ridiculed like this.

So now faced with such a situation, several people really can't bear it any longer!

"Boss, let's have a good fight with them! Even if we lose, there is no shame. But if we don't fight today, we will never be able to hold our heads high in front of them in the future!"

"You're the boss, there are so many people watching around you! We can't lose this face!"

"Old... eldest, as the saying goes, an aunt can tolerate her uncle but he can't!"

"That is unbearable!"

"Anyway... I am like this... I can't bear it anymore!"

"That's right, this is just riding on our necks and peeing on us!"

"It's more than just peeing, it's like sitting on our necks and giving us dysentery!"

"Boss, do it!"

Zhao Xuewen saw the angry mood among the group of them, and thought to himself, it seems that today's fight must be fought!

"This fight is okay, but we have to talk first, and everything must be obeyed by me!" Zhao Xuewen said in a deep voice.

Hearing that the boss agreed to take action, several people nodded hurriedly and said: "Boss, don't worry, we will definitely listen to you. We will do whatever you say!"

Seeing that several people agreed, Zhao Xuewen turned around and said to the small landowner: "You don't need to say some random words to provoke me, don't you just want to fight? I will satisfy you today!"

"But we have something to say first. We want to fight with words, not with force!"

As soon as he finished speaking, people from both camps started whispering.

The little landowner said very displeasedly: "Huan Wen Dou! You are just bullying me for my poor grades!"

Zhao Xuewen said calmly: "The literary fight I'm talking about means a fight where you don't touch each other!"

The little landowner's patience was almost worn out: "A fight is a fight. How can I beat you if I don't touch you?"

Zhao Xuewen ignored him, but bent down to pick up a ball of snow, then clenched it with both hands and threw it at the little landowner.

The little landowner looked down at the snow marks on his body, and then he suddenly realized: "If you just say that the snowball fight is not over, there are also some civil and military fights, are you tired?"

Zhao Xuewen looked at him calmly and said: "Draw a line in the middle. Both sides cannot cross the line. There is no time limit. The fight will end until the opponent raises his hands and surrenders!"

The little landowner thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's up to you!"

Immediately afterwards, one person from each side was sent to draw the center line together, while the others prepared "cannonballs" while discussing tactics.

After everything was ready, both sides stared at each other eagerly.

The small landowner said provocatively: "Zhao, are you afraid of being beaten that's why you came up with such a trick?"

Zhao Xuewen still had that ice face and replied coldly: "I'm afraid you are too inexperienced to fight, so I'm too embarrassed to do it!"

"Stop fucking nonsense, I can still beat you to your knees and beg for mercy during a snowball fight!" After saying that, the little landowner threw a fist-sized snowball at Zhao Xuewen.

Although Zhao Xuewen had a strong figure, he was still hit on the shoulder, so he shouted: "Attack!"

Then several snowballs flew toward the little landowner.

The people on the small landowner side were not vegetarians either, and quickly organized a counterattack.

The two sides soon entered into a back-and-forth battle!

Suddenly, I saw snowballs of all sizes flying all over the sky, and the rising snow foam was the smoke of the battlefield!

There is no strategy on the part of the small landowners, just "go"!

Taking advantage of their size, they wanted to cross the center line and smash the snowball directly into the opponent's face.

They used a lot of force, and it hurt every time they hit it.

Although Zhao Xuewen's side is young, they have strategies. Zhao Xuewen, Qian Dasheng and Meng Daguo charge in front to attract firepower. Douzi and Shouhou are responsible for hiding behind them, looking for targets, and then catching them by surprise.

Fatty is mainly responsible for the production and transportation of "cannonballs", and occasionally withstands some "cannon fire" blows.

The battle here was very stalemate. Other children who were clearing the snow also stopped what they were doing and stood aside to watch. Some were even heckling and setting up rice seedlings!

When Yaya and Qian Cuicui saw their brother having a snowball fight, they stood aside and cheered.

"Brother, come on, brother is the best!"

Later, seeing that Fatty was making "cannonballs" by himself and there was a shortage of supplies, Yaya took Qian Cuicui and squatted there to grab the snowballs.

Zhao Xuewen glanced at Yaya from the corner of his eye and said to her hurriedly: "What are you doing here? Stay away!"

Yaya squeezed the snowball hard and said: "Brother, I will make cannonballs for you, you must work hard!"

While Zhao Xuewen was fighting back the opponent's attack, he said anxiously: "I don't need you to do it, just stay away quickly, lest I hit you right away!"

Before he finished speaking, a snowball the size of a football was thrown at Ya Ya. Zhao Xuewen hurriedly stepped out of the way to block it, but it hit him directly in the face and hurt his face.

The small landowner opposite was looking at them with a proud face, and the anger in Zhao Xuewen's heart was instantly ignited.

This snowball was obviously for Yaya, and they didn't even let Yaya go.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuewen immediately bent down, picked up two snowballs and threw them at the small landowner, but before he could take action, he heard a scream of "Ah"!

The entire battlefield fell silent instantly, everyone's movements stopped, and they all looked at the source of the sound quietly.

The person who screamed was from the small landowner's side, named Erhu.

A hole was made on the left side of Erhu's forehead. Blood kept flowing down the wound, and soon half of his face was stained red with blood.

"What's going on!" The teacher who was responsible for supervising their snow clearing ran back and roared angrily when he saw this scene.

No one spoke. The teacher checked Erhu's wounds and picked up a snowball from the ground. Half of the stone inside the snowball was exposed and there was still blood on it.

"I'll take him to the health center first, and you all come with me!" the teacher said sternly, and then hurried to the health center with Erhu in tow.

The others could only follow the teacher and go to the health center obediently.

When Yaya saw this, she was afraid that her brother would suffer, so she followed him on her short legs.

There have long been those busybodies around who have gone from door to door to notify the parents!