mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 340
"Is Mr. Zhao uncomfortable?" Lin Jiaxuan couldn't help asking, looking at Zhao Guoan, who was lying on the tree branch and shaking non-stop.

The little girl was not so polite, she immediately frowned and said: "That's right! You just lie on your stomach and you just lie on your stomach, what are you doing all the time? Are you afraid that others won't find us?"

"I, I, I have a fear of heights." Zhao Guoan said in a trembling voice.

Xiao Feng glanced at him, and found that Zhao Guoan had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, he didn't look like he was lying, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

The height of this tree is not high, it is only more than two meters from the ground. At the garbage collection station, Zhao Guoan was much taller than this when he stood on the garbage dump, and there were two ninjas standing beside him, but that was it, the other party still did not Bow your head and confess, why now...

wrong!

Xiao Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Zhao Guoan didn't want to bow his head to admit his cowardice, but he didn't dare to look down at all, and when he was talking to himself, his eyes were wandering and his attention was not concentrated.

At this time, Zhao Guoan took a deep breath, carefully opened the zipper of the backpack tremblingly, took out a bottle of something like oral liquid, poured it into his mouth, wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and looked good. After a while, the trembling stopped.

Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Guoan who looked down from time to time, and then quickly looked away in fright, and couldn't help but said: "Don't dare to look down, can't you just close your eyes?"

"It's more scary to close it." Zhao Guoan said truthfully.

Xiao Feng was speechless, but since this guy stopped shaking, let him go.

At the same time, the villagers gathered not far away began to quarrel, and the chaos became a mess.

"It's not just our family that's been affected, why should we let Xibao go alone?"

The one who spoke was Li Xibao's daughter-in-law. She had her hands on her hips and tilted her head, looking very aggressive.

"If you don't go, then don't go. If you can bear it, you can bear it. Let's see who can't bear it first." The young man who had encouraged Li Xibao to go over earlier curled his lips, with a rather beating expression on his face.

There was hesitation in Li Xibao's eyes, and he looked very embarrassed.

But before he could make a decision, he was slapped by his daughter-in-law: "Why did my old lady marry you such a worthless person? If you don't go home, you won't come back. At worst, follow me back to your mother's house. My old lady really doesn't believe in this evil!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the child and left, very vigorous and resolute.

"I think what Xibao's daughter-in-law said is right, we are the ones who are affected, so why let Jia Xibao go there alone?"

"That is, who will pick the head first?"

"In my opinion, whoever takes the initiative to let Xibao go, should let him go. How bad!"

The young man blushed immediately, obviously he did not expect to get burned so quickly.

At this time, the village chief with a back-cut hair and a woolen coat stood on a stone: "Stop quarreling, can quarreling solve the problem? I am the village chief, and everyone will listen to me!"

The crowd slowly quieted down, all looking at the village head standing on the stone, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"Anyone who has a mask at home will donate it. Tomorrow, the village will buy it and return it to you. All the masses can go home. Party members and village cadres will stay where they are. Put on a mask and rush in with me!" The village chief's voice sounded strange convincing.

The crowd scattered, and dozens of people, including the village chief, stayed where they were, waiting for masks to be brought over.

Of course, there were a few people who were obviously unwilling, but they didn't dare to find an excuse to escape, otherwise they would have no face to stay in the village in the future.

"It seems that there are still good people in this village." Fujiwara Jingming, who witnessed this scene, said lightly.

"This is what should be the most." Zhao Guoan said: "When enjoying the benefits of power on weekdays, it is natural to step up to the top at critical moments. Otherwise, why should they come to be officials?"

These words are undoubtedly reasonable, and the previous reactions of the villagers are also normal. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In the face of disasters, not everyone is so upright and willing to stand up.

The village head and village cadres, while enjoying the benefits of rights, should take the responsibility they should shoulder when something goes wrong. From this point of view, it is considered fair.

Not long after, some of the villagers who left came back, but they were much less than before.

"Brother Xiao Feng, they are going in soon." The little girl reminded.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Wait a minute, if Shao Wenxing doesn't come out when those people enter the courtyard, we have no choice but to go down."

Xiao Feng's character has always been daring, and he ran away when he got into trouble, which is too unethical.

Not far away, the village chief, who was wearing several layers of masks, said in a dull voice: "Now, the time has come to test us. Don't think it's unfair. This is what a party member and a village cadre should do. We don't In the past, should the villagers be allowed to pass?"

"cannot!"

Dozens of people replied in unison, and then, led by the village chief, approached the hut.

But just two steps away, someone stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked in the direction of the big tree.

Xiao Feng and others were all stunned, so they were discovered?
Should not be!

"Let's go back and pay homage to Lord Tree God?" said the man who stopped walking.

The village chief hesitated for a while, but nodded.

So, a group of people hurriedly walked towards the big tree where Xiao Feng and others were hiding.

"Won't it really be discovered?" Zhao Guoan couldn't help but began to get nervous.

"Stop talking!" Xiao Feng scolded in a low voice.

Zhao Guoan glanced down, and then hastily closed his eyes: "Old Xiao, we usually play around, and if you need to run away later, you must never leave me behind."

Xiao Feng didn't reply, because dozens of people under the tree had already stood still.

The village head and others bowed three times to the big tree, but they didn't leave immediately. Xiao Feng and others were a little confused about the situation. Didn't they mean to go to Shao Wenxing's house to find the source of the smell?
What's going on under the big tree?

After a while, the answer was revealed.

A man who looked to be in his twenties picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and threw it hard towards the tree.

Xiao Feng and others on the tree didn't have time to react at all. Fortunately, the stone didn't really hit anyone on the head.

"Crack!"

A branch was snapped off.

Someone picked up that branch, untied the red and yellow cloth strips on it and distributed them to others, and those who received the cloth strips tied the cloth strips around their wrists, as if doing so would give them a lot of confidence.

With dozens of people, one branch is definitely not enough, and the branches will continue to be knocked down, so soon another person picks up a big rock.

Zhao Guoan was about to cry, and wanted to shout: Don't throw it away, why don't we surrender?

This is so scary!
(End of this chapter)