Perfect small attack training plan [not worn today]

Qingyun Town is an old street with a history of more than 90 years. In the early [-]s, people from the county came to talk about expanding the scale and transforming the township.But in the end, the Cultural Bureau came down to check and felt that such an old street should be preserved and protected. It will be a rare cultural heritage in the future. After the county develops in the future, it may be of great use.

Therefore, in the following years, no matter how Qingyun Town developed, the pattern has not changed.Originally, the house was built along the mountain, and those who want to build a new house in the future just follow the road. The house style does not use pure cement prefabricated panels, but chooses a small building that combines wood and cement. It doesn't look like a landscape.

It’s just that this kind of planning predetermines the direction of the street, and the whole town leads to the end. Townships built in hilly landforms have low hillsides on both sides, but tall mountains and mountains a little farther away. There is no other way to get out of the village than to walk along the road.

Holding the child, Ge Nan lowered his head and looked into his arms from time to time, seeing that the child was fast asleep and didn't seem to be waking up at all, so he felt relieved.

Going straight along the hillside, after climbing a long mountain road, Mrs. Ge, who has not done heavy physical work for a long time, is also a little tired. When she reaches the "Xialoubazi" (a dialect of the Yunguichuan generation) at the end of the town , similar to the current square) was exhausted and out of breath.

This area was specially opened up by the government at the beginning of last year for the entertainment of the town residents, and a little distance from the main street of the town was deliberately set aside for the newly built houses.Bazi is often used to enlarge movies in summer. When the curtain is drawn, the whole town gathers to eat melon seeds, drink tea, and watch movies like "Tunnel Warfare" and "Guerrillas". It's very lively.

But it's winter now, the northwest wind is blowing, and people are shivering from the cold. Naturally, no one has time to come here for entertainment.

So this place became the best place for Mrs. Ge to make an appointment with her connector and wait for someone.

Hidden on the small slope and looked around in the empty "Theater Bazi", Mrs. Ge found no one vigilantly and sat down with her back against the small slope.

After walking for a while on the mountain road, I can finally rest.

It's just that even though she was resting, she didn't relax her vigilance, and looked around from time to time to be careful not to be spotted by people passing by.

Time passed by every minute, and Mrs. Ge, who was taking the time to come, waited and waited for no one to come, and gradually became a little anxious.

I have been waiting for a long time, and the appointed time has passed, but the appointed person has not come yet. After waiting for a few minutes, the old lady was so anxious that she could hardly sit still.

Stamping for a while, pacing for a while, I heard Mrs. Ge, whose life is like a frightened bird, hide on the hillside several times, and finally heard the sound of motorcycles approaching from far to near.

I purposely hid in the back and took a look, and after confirming that it was the person who was waiting, Mrs. Ge jumped out quickly, suppressing her voice and yelling dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come here, my old lady is here blowing the northwest wind, you Well..."

The motorcycle slammed on the brakes and came to a stop in front of Mrs. Ge. The frightened old lady choked on the last half of her sentence and hurriedly took a step back.

The one who came was a man in his 40s and [-]s, with a short crew cut of half an inch long, with rough and ordinary features, the kind of popular face that can't be found in the crowd.It's just that at this moment, maybe he just got off the bike, his face without a helmet was red from the cold wind, and his lips were also very chapped.

The man tilted the car, kicked off the kickstand, stabilized the car, turned over, and cursed unambiguously: "Who the hell are you scolding!? There are no stones on this old road, and I ride a bicycle!" I’ve been tossing all the way from Lin County, I’m not angry with you, you are angry!”

"It's alright, alright, I won't talk to you anymore, just take the money and leave!" Mrs. Ge is a typical example of a literati who bullies Mr. Wen, but it is natural to face this kind of mess. I can't get angry at all.In addition, she was also very guilty at the moment, afraid that someone would see it, so she hurriedly urged the transaction.

"I'm not afraid, but you are afraid of a hammer, a woman!" The man cursed a few times, but he also knew that this was not the place to talk, so he stopped talking, and directly pointed at the cloth in Mrs. Ge's hand. Bao'er asked, "Is this the kid you mentioned? The son of a relative?"

"Hey, it belongs to my relative's family." Mrs. Ge had a good word with the person who tied the thread early in the morning, and gave the silly boy an identity, saying that he was a relative's child, because the adults in the family were divorced and no one wanted to raise him. So I just wanted to find someone to adopt.

As for the adoption... it must be paid for milk powder.

The man's hands and feet were rough, and he looked around just as old Mrs. Ge was holding the child, but the movement was a bit big, and the child in his arms smashed his mouth as if he was about to wake up.

"Fuck, you didn't give me medicine!?"

In this kind of business, in order to avoid the children crying and making troubles on the road, they usually directly inject medicine to make the children fall asleep.But Mrs. Ge has been lying in bed for the past two days and "playing dead" is inconvenient to go out, so where can she find medicine to feed her child.

So at this moment she explained bluntly: "No need, this child is very good. He can't be woken up by thunder when he falls asleep, and he is usually quiet. He will never miss anything."

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you, girls." After taking off his pants and making sure it was a boy, the man took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and stuffed it into the old lady's arms, then snatched the child Said: "It's the child of your relatives, not now. Hurry up, hurry up, I will be annoyed when I see you."

The old lady has been stubborn in front of her husband and son all these years. Wherever she has been so disgusted and scolded by others, she wants to scold her back on the spot.But just when she was about to speak, she was really afraid that it would be too loud to attract people, so she had no choice but to hold back all the swear words that were about to overflow. She hadn't suffered such a loss for many years, and she blushed because of holding back.

The man ignored him, tidied up the child, and wanted to tie him up and prepare to leave.

But just as he was looking for a braces to put the child in, he felt like he had been hit on the back of his head. It didn't hurt much, but his scalp felt a little numb.

Subconsciously, he looked down at his feet and found a dried pine cone. When he looked up and saw one, the man subconsciously thought it was a bird flying by and accidentally dropped it, and after cursing a few words, he was about to leave.

After being hit on the back of the head again, I finally couldn't help it anymore, turned around and shouted loudly: "Damn, who dares to hit me?! Get out of me!"

Mrs. Ge had only walked a few steps when she heard the man's roar. Just as she was about to tell him to keep his voice down, a small carrot head suddenly popped up not far away, and then a dried pine cone flew straight towards her. She came over and rushed straight to the door, and she burst into tears instantly.

But before she recovered, a few more dried pine cones flew towards her, this time not only the front, but also the back of the head a few times, the pain made him dizzy for a while, and he couldn't even swear When the time came, I just cried out for pain.

Mrs. Ge was attacked on this side, and the man holding the child on the other side was not much better.His eyes were poisonous, and he took advantage of the third sneak attack to find out exactly where his attacker was, and as soon as he put the child aside, he rushed over angrily, wanting to deal with that bastard who didn't know what to do.

But I didn't expect that he just rushed over, and before he got in, a child suddenly fell from the tree.

The attack came too suddenly, before the man recovered his senses, he was hit straight on the ground, and he was hit firmly, without the slightest ability to fight back, his eyes were blackened, and he passed out.