"Children, while you play, you can't play here!" Mu Rufeng was furious.

An eleven- or twelve-year-old child ran up to him, stuck out his tongue "slightly", patted his butt and ran away.

Mu Rufeng grabbed him, and before he had time to lecture, the child struggled violently and cried out loudly.

"Brother, brother! Help, he hit me!"

Mu Rufeng was stunned, he hadn't fought yet.

The child struggled violently again and slipped away like a loach.

Over there, several men from the Fan family came carrying farm tools, and the child hid behind Fan Zhongju, "Brother, it's him, if he catches me, he will spank me."

Mu Rufeng sullenly said, "Why did I hit you?"

"You just hit, adults bully children, shameless Yankees!" Fan Zhonggu shouted.

The appearance of this little rogue is worthy of being the Fan family.

Mu Rufeng thought that he had a good temper, but he was still very angry with this child.

The people in Lihuaao put down their work and gathered, and the rest of the children also ran behind the Fan family.

Fan Zhongju pointed at Mu Rufeng's nose and scolded, "The surname is Mu, you are quite kind, such an adult, do you have the face to beat a child?"

Mu Rufeng slapped Fan Zhong's raised hand away, "Open your dog's eyes and take a good look, when did I hit him?"

Mu Rufeng said there was no fight, but everyone in Lihuaao believed it.

Liu Baozhen said in a loud voice, "That's right, you can make it clear, when did we beat him and how? Show us the evidence!"

Fan Zhongju looked at his younger brother, Fan Zhonggui not only didn't blush, but raised his head and pointed at Liu Baozhen, "Brother, this old woman just scolded me for not being a mother!"

"Old woman?!" This time, Liu Baozhen was so angry that her brain was congested. She had never seen a child who turned black and white like this.

"The old lady is saying that you are blind, and you can't see that this is a good land! Did you ever say that you are not raised by a mother? Oh, it seems that you are really not raised by a mother!"

Fan Zhonggu shouted: "Look, I didn't lie! He beat me, she scolded me, Yankees bullied children!"

"Yankee Yankee, why are you so uneducated as a dead child?" Liu Baozhen was angry and pushed Fan Zhonggui.

The latter staggered a few steps, sat on the ground with one buttocks, stunned for a moment, and rolled on the ground.

"It's incredible, my butt is blooming, it hurts to death, brother, brother Xiucai, I'm going to die!"

With so many children in Lihua'ao, Liu Baozhen has never seen such a rogue, and despite Li Fugui's obstruction, he cursed sharply, "If you want to die, stay away!"

Fan Zhongju knew the virtue of his younger brother, so he took this opportunity to take back all the anger he had suffered before.

His facial features wrinkled, and he looked at Liu Baozhen and Mu Rufeng fiercely, "You maim my brother, this is definitely not going to go away, either you lose money, or I maim you too!"

As soon as the sound fell, the Fan family raised their farm tools.

The woman on Lihuaao's side is also not showing weakness.

Liu Baozhen was a little terrified at first, but when she saw the people behind her stand up for her, she suddenly gained courage, "Fight! Your aunt has even beaten a wolf before, so she will be afraid of you grandchildren!"

Seeing the aggressiveness of this side, Fan Zhongju didn't dare to rush up, he pushed Mu Rufeng, "How do you say? Lose money or fight?"

Mu Rufeng wanted to rush up to fight, but after such a commotion, his mood became much calmer.

"It costs money to touch it. Then these children trampled our land. Should you lose money first?"

"Children are ignorant, and your adults are also ignorant? Besides, it's not bad to step on this place, but it's you who beat the children, does it make sense?"

"Let's have some face, eleven or twelve-year-old child, isn't it shameful to say it out?" Liu Baozhen was so angry that she was about to get angry when she was stopped by Mu Rufeng.

"Forget it, Auntie, seeing that this child is going to die, we will suffer a little and compensate him." Mu Rufeng took out two coins and threw them on Fan Zhong's face.

When Fan Zhonggui heard this, he jumped up quickly, "Who are you cursing to die? Even if you die, Master won't die!"

Mu Rufeng sneered, "Yo, isn't this lively? Child, come and show your uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle?" Fan Zhong raised his fist and rushed forward, "Do you want to take advantage of Lao Tzu?"

It was just that Mu Rufeng turned to one side, he fluttered in the air, and then he received a heavy blow to his abdomen, which hurt his hind legs again and again.

Fan Zhongju was startled, how could this boy be so powerful, he just felt that his intestines were twisted together.

With this punch, Mu Rufeng made a ruthless hand. He stared at Fan Zhongju with a cold expression, "Fan Buju, I don't hit children, but don't challenge my bottom line!"

Fan Zhongju was unwilling and wanted to rush up again, but when he saw Mu Rufeng's fist, he was frightened and did not dare to go up.

Covering his stomach, he groaned in pain, "Damn! Xiucai, help me beat him!"

Fan Xiucai was naturally angry when his brother was bullied.

"Brothers..." As soon as he waved his hand, he saw Wen Wan coming towards him, and immediately turned around, "Zhongju, don't be arrogant, isn't it good for Zhonggui? Let's leave the child's business alone."

Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, isn't this style of painting changing too fast?
Then, a pleasant voice came, and he suddenly understood.

"Mu Rufeng, don't be arrogant, don't you just step on our seeds, you won't." Wen Wan walked over with a calm face.

Fan Xiucai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to his cleverness, otherwise, Wanwan decided to look down on him.

"Why not? If the child makes a mistake, the parents should bear it. It is only right and right. If Fan doesn't give it a shot, you say how much is the right amount of compensation?"

Wen Wan patted Mu Rufeng's wrist lightly and said lightly, "Forget it, we are new here, so be generous. Don't hurt everyone's peace because of a few ignorant children."

Mu Rufeng looked at her puzzled, and became even more angry. Is Wen Xiaowan so supportive of the Fan family?Is she treating herself as Fan's family?
He glanced away, not wanting to speak.

Liu Baozhen was also afraid that Fan Zhonggui would get muddled again, and he would give up on her, and didn't step on her house much.

Fan Xiucai rolled his eyes and followed the gentle words: "Wanwan is right, children are ignorant, don't care about them. Wanwan, come and see, this one we dug is feasible?"

Saying that, he wants to start pulling Wen Wan.

Mu Rufeng stopped between the two, "Just talk, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

"Which of your eyes saw me move?"

Wen Wan smiled and calmly went to check the progress of the work.

Looking at the backs of the two, Mu Rufeng's eyes were very gloomy.

Wen Xiaowan was really angry to speak for Fan Xiucai in front of so many people.

On the other side, Liu Baozhen was also full of atmosphere, "Look at what she can do, it's not her family's who is stepping on her feelings!"

"Okay, don't say a word, it's not our family's who stepped on it."

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