The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1063
The idea of ​​patriarchalism once dominated the feudal period. There were three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no offspring was the greatest. In ancient times, this "post" could be said to refer specifically to sons.

Thousands of years of historical inertia have led to patriarchal thinking still persisting in today's society, but selling one's daughter for money is too heartless and unjust.

Li Futu's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

After knowing the ins and outs, he can completely understand why Gong Zhengyu treats her relatives so coldly.

"If Auntie feels unhappy, then let's go back."

After eating and walking out of the restaurant, Li Futu got in the car and turned his head.

Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment, looking ahead.

"Since you've already come, why bother to leave?"

"Don't you want to see the place where I was born? Then take you there."

Li Futu was startled, and did not move for a long time.

Gong Zhengyu tilted his head and smiled.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go."

Gong Zhengyu was not joking, after Li Futu started the car, she really guided Li Futu to drive to Songjiang Village.

This is really a small village that couldn't be more ordinary, and there are layers of fields as far as the eye can see.

"At that time, the car couldn't drive in."

Although this village is ordinary, at least a concrete road has been built. Although the road is not wide, it is considered stable for cars to drive on it.

"How long has it been since Auntie came back?"

Li Futu drove all the way forward. There was a canal between the two roads, about eight or nine meters wide. Every three or four hundred meters, you could see stone bridges connecting the two banks.

"Four or five years."

Gong Zhengyu said softly.

Obviously, although it was inevitable that there would be resentment, she did not completely sever ties with the parents who sent her away for 2000 yuan.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and blood ties are difficult to break.

"Pause."

Suddenly, Gong Zhengyu opened his mouth and stared out the window.

Li Futu stepped on the brake obediently, followed Gong Zhengyu's gaze, and saw a group of people arguing in the field beside the road.

There were about 40 to [-] people, and there was a lot of quarreling, all of them were red-faced, and looked very excited, and even a few people were already pushing each other.

Gong Zhengyu frowned, opened the door and walked out.

Li Futu was a little puzzled, and got out of the car.

"That lake originally belonged to our team. We used it to irrigate the fields. That's our freedom. Do we need to report to you?"

"It belongs to your team? Zhang Yong, do you dare to be more shameless? That lake has always belonged to our second team, and you just stole water to irrigate the fields, but you still refuse to admit your mistakes? You really bullied our second team. people?"

"What's wrong with me just bullying you? What can you do with me?"

The face color of the man named Zhang Yong is not much different from that of the loess, and it is rough. It is obvious that he is often exposed to the sun, and the arms revealed by rolling up his sleeves are very strong and have a good sense of strength. It looks like the kind that often does physical work, but A little different from the farmer, he looked very arrogant and fierce at this time, and kept yelling at the group of people on the opposite side.

"I've been upset with your second team for a long time. How can you be better than our first team? Why do you get a lot of money every year from the village's subsidies? Idiot, Liu Qing, did you secretly send money to the village party secretary? Or Did you give Dai Yan that flirt to the village party secretary?"

"Liu Qing, I really can't see it. You can still do such a self-sacrificing thing. Maybe your second team should thank him. Liu Qing, I don't know if you have asked Dai Yan. I don't know if you are on the bed. Is that old guy from the village party secretary more powerful than you?"

The man on Zhang Yong's side burst out laughing.

The guy named Liu Qing doesn't look very handsome, but he is definitely outstanding in this group of peasants. Hearing the other party's unscrupulous insults and abuse, his face turns green and pale.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore!"

Before he broke out, the teammate beside him couldn't bear it first, and rushed over angrily with fists clenched.

"Fight them!"

People fight for one breath, Buddhas fight for one stick of incense.Being a farmer doesn't mean that there is no blood. The two gangs collided and fought.

"I've wanted to deal with you a long time ago, so I let you get all the benefits, you idiots!"

The man named Zhang Yong not only has a sharp mouth, but also has a strong fighting ability. At least among this group of people, there are almost no opponents, and it is not a problem for one to fight two.

He obviously had a lot of resentment in his heart, and he didn't care about the relationship with the same village, and he spared no effort when he punched.

After knocking over a person, he kicked the person cursingly and repeatedly.

"Fighting me? If you are overreaching, I will kick you to death!"

"Zhang Yong, are you still human?"

A roar sounded, and Liu Qing, who had been named and abused by him before, rushed over.

"I didn't look for you, but you came to look for me, very good."

He didn't continue to torture the man on the ground, twisted his fist, walked towards Liu Qing with a grin.

It is normal for fields to have conflicts over irrigation and harvesting, but it should be considered rare for a fight of this scale to occur.

Li Futu and Gong Zhengyu stood by the side of the road and watched.

Obviously, the man named Liu Qing was obviously not Zhang Yong's opponent. Although he took the initiative to rush forward with good momentum, he was easily caught by someone who swung his fist. Before he could stand still, Fang Fang kicked him, kicking him on the lower abdomen, kicking him directly to the ground, his body was covered with mud.

"Trash is trash!"

Zhang Yong sneered.

Enduring the pain, Liu Qing quickly stood up and rushed towards Zhang Yong again.

Courage is commendable, but it cannot make up for the gap in strength.

"I really don't know what's so good about you. How can you turn Dai Yan's cousin around? Could it be because of your face?"

"Okay, I will ruin your face now."

Zhang Yong punched Liu Qing on the right side of the face, Liu Qing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of his face swelled up quickly.

Zhang Yong's eyebrows were dark, and he kicked Liu Qing's leg.

"Kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

"I kneel to your mother!"

Liu Qing saw that Zhang Yong spit out a mouthful of saliva on Zhang Yong's face, with blood foam, and his bones were hard.

Zhang Yong touched the saliva on his face, his eyes were fierce.

"You fucking seek death!"

Out of courage, he looked around and picked up a shovel that was supposed to be used for shoveling.

If this shovel goes down, I am afraid that I will be disabled if I don't die.

At this time, the eyes of everyone around were red, but no one could help Liu Qing out of his background, and no one paid attention.

In normal times, Zhang Yong probably wouldn't have the guts to do so, but many times people's emotions would lose control. Zhang Yong, who was full of enthusiasm, lifted the shovel with both hands, as if he really planned to smash Liu Qing's head.

Looking at the raised shovel, Liu Qing's eyes showed fear, but he still didn't beg for mercy.

Just when a tragedy was about to happen, a hand grabbed Zhang Yong's wrist, which was about to fall.

"Have mercy and forgiveness."

(End of this chapter)