Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Normally, the old couple should be present in this situation, and they did go out with Leng Zhiqiang. However, they thought there was nothing wrong with their son teaching their granddaughter a lesson, so they slowly turned around and went to Secretary Ma's house to ask Secretary Ma to take back the rented house, so they were a little late.

Old people have poor hearing. Secretary Ma heard Leng Zhiqiang's screams and wanted to run a few steps, but Grandpa Leng grabbed his arm and said, "Wait for me! Qiu'er has been spoiled by us. It's better to ask her father to teach her more. When she goes to a big city like Haishi, she will know how to abide by the rules."

Grandma Leng was exhausted after walking around the village and talking a lot. But she loved her child, didn't she? She pulled the old man's sleeve and said worriedly, "It's better to go and persuade him early. After all, the child is still young and ignorant. Our child has a bad temper..."

Some onlookers had already seen the three men and came running over, their faces full of excitement and confusion. They pointed their fingers at the east of the village and stuttered, "Quick, quick! A fight has broken out! The father and son of the Leng family! Use all your weapons to fight!"

What? That's going to be a big deal! It's definitely not what the old couple said, "Teach the children."

"Zhiqiang, don't you want to learn your lesson? He can't beat up his own child!"

Secretary Ma broke free from Grandpa Leng's pull, ran forward, and tried to pull away the villagers who were blocking the road.

“No, no…” The villager who reported the news stood there in a daze.

Grandma Leng wanted to cry again. She pulled Grandpa Leng forward and lamented, "My poor Qiu'er, why won't you listen?"

Poor Qiu'er was still standing there, with the shovel, the murder weapon, quietly placed in front of her.

Secretary Ma looked her up and down with an indescribable expression and confirmed that she was unharmed.

There was no doubt that the one who suffered damage was Leng Zhiqiang, and there was no doubt that the one who fought with his bare hands, leather shoes and the head of a shovel was also Leng Zhiqiang.

Secretary Ma came forward panting, leaned over, and asked, "Zhiqiang, how is your injury? Do you need to call 120?"

"Ah--Ouch, ouch!" Leng Zhiqiang wished he could faint, it was in so much pain, "Hit, hit, hit quickly!"

"Okay, call 120 first!" Secretary Ma was also at a loss. He didn't dare to check Leng Zhiqiang's injuries, so he dialed the cell phone number first.

"...Yes, yes, yes, he was in his thirties, fighting, no blood was shed, but one hand and one foot were hit with a shovel, it hurt a lot..."

At this moment, the old couple with slow legs and feet also squeezed into the encirclement. Seeing the miserable state of their son, the old man trembled and the old woman burst into tears.

"Who hit my dearest child? Who?"

The onlookers were speechless and only glanced secretly in the direction of Leng Yanqiu.

When the old lady asked "who" for the first time, Leng Yanqiu had a stunned expression; when she asked the second time, he actually ran back to the yard with the weapon in hand, closed the door, and bolted it in one go.

She could calmly swing a shovel to knock back Leng Zhiqiang's punches and kicks, but she couldn't use force against the two old men. She had to stay away from them because she couldn't afford to offend them and it would be detrimental to her moral integrity.

Outside, Leng Zhiqiang cried to his parents, "We can't let her go! Call 110, call the police! Take this evil girl away, take her away!"

He had such a bad temper that after he rushed back home and heard the old couple talk about Leng Yanqiu's recent behavior, he immediately stood up and walked towards the east end of the village, forgetting to take his cell phone.

The old man stamped his feet, feeling extremely regretful. If he had known Leng Yanqiu was such a cruel person, how could he have raised her with so much effort!

"She doesn't listen to anyone and dares to hit her father. Fine, call the police and ask the government to teach her a lesson!"

The daughter beat her father so hard that he had to call "120". This incident has caused public outrage among more and more villagers.

But the fact that the father and grandfather called "110" to report their daughter and granddaughter really refreshed the villagers' cognition.

If this happened in the Ma or Liu families, a large group of people would definitely come out to help deal with it. Now that the Leng family is a single household, only the village cadres can come forward to take charge of the situation.

Several people from the village committee were present at the scene. Secretary Ma, with a cold face, arranged some people to show the way to the village entrance and to take care of the old couple.

As for the injured Leng Zhiqiang, Secretary Ma said: "Stand further away. Since we have called the police, we must protect the scene."

Living in the same village, they all know each other well. Leng Zhiqiang was famous for beating his wife and children, and he beat them more severely than other families in the village. When Leng Yanqiu's mother broke her leg, the Ding family came to beat Leng Zhiqiang so hard that he fled all over the village. Secretary Ma believed that Leng Zhiqiang went to work in Hai City because he was worried that he would be chased and beaten again.

Therefore, anyone with common sense could have guessed that if Leng Zhiqiang had not used the shovel to resist, Leng Yanqiu, that skinny little girl, would not have been taught a bloody lesson.

All Secretary Ma could do was to stop the old couple from knocking on the gate.

"You've already taken the heart pills, so please calm down!"

Grandma Leng took good care of the old man. She always carried heart pills with her. She would wipe her tears and quickly tell him to swallow the pills. The old man had to be alive. If he died first, she would have no chance of survival.

If they can't make a living, why build a greenhouse? After lunch, Master Wu and his men came back to work and were scolded by the old lady. Secretary Ma arranged for them to take a break first and contact Leng Yanqiu to see if they should come again tomorrow.

"I've never seen anything like this before!" Master Wu sighed, "Poor master."

What's there to be pitied about? The workers who had flown on the plane were thankful that their master had shown some mercy to them. It was no big deal if their shoulders or buttocks hurt. The master had true feelings for his father, and they had unwavering feelings for him.

The first to arrive was the police car, which was within the jurisdiction and was led by an old acquaintance, Chief Leng.

Secretary Ma led people to meet them and arranged for the neighbor who arrived at the scene first to narrate the details. Director Leng squatted in front of Leng Zhiqiang with a cold face.

"It's over - it's over -" the sound of an ambulance came from afar.

Director Leng quickly asked, "Why did you come to see Leng Yanqiu?"

Leng Zhiqiang was lying on the ground at this time. He gritted his teeth when he heard the name Leng Yanqiu: "She made my parents mad! I'm here to settle the score with her!"

This anger caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead. It was so painful that he couldn't think properly.

"You were the first to attack?" Director Leng remained unmoved and continued to ask.

The policeman behind me was recording both audio and video.

"I, I didn't hit her!" Leng Zhiqiang's eyes were a little confused.

The old lady shook off the people around her and rushed over, crying with tears in her eyes: "Director, you have to take care of my son! Look at what he has been beaten like! I never thought that the child would be so cruel as to hit her father with a shovel--"

The two women who were in charge of taking care of the old lady came over and tried to pull her away.

Director Leng stopped him and turned to ask the old lady: "How did Leng Yanqiu make you and your wife so angry? What did she do?"

The old lady: "She, she is not obedient!"

"Why didn't she listen to what you told her to do?"