The old woman's face immediately changed color when she heard that Chen Shaoping was from the county government. She suddenly let out a roar from her toothless mouth: "Get out, get out, get out!"
As she spoke, she hit the ground hard with her crutch, looking fierce, as if she was about to hit Chen Shaoping with the crutch in her hand at any time.
Chen Shaoping was surprised by the old woman's reaction and quickly explained: "Old man, we are good people and we are here to help you!"
But the old woman didn't listen to the explanation at all. She was so angry that she gasped and hit the ground with her crutches, making a "ta-da" sound.
She gasped for several seconds before she let out a loud roar: "Get out, get out, Ma... get out right now!"
The old woman seemed to be greatly stimulated, her body could not stop shaking, and her breathing became louder and louder.
"My grandma asked you to get out..."
The little boy also shouted, and while speaking, he smashed the half-eaten pear at Chen Shaoping.
Fortunately, Lao Gu reacted quickly and knocked the child's pear away from Chen Shaoping's face. Otherwise, Chen Shaoping would have been smashed into a big cat face.
"Shaoping, let's go. The old man is emotionally unstable and his physical condition is worrying... Don't let us make you angry..."
Zhang Sanchuan whispered, and then pulled Chen Shaoping outside.
As soon as everyone walked out of Yang Jiahua's house, the little boy eating pears immediately closed the wooden door fiercely. The hateful look of the little boy as soon as he closed the door made Chen Shaoping feel cold...
How much hatred is there to make a seven or eight-year-old boy glare at Chen Shaoping and the others so fiercely?
What is happening here?
Chen Shaoping sighed helplessly and found the name of the second person he wanted to visit in his notebook - Yang Wengang.
I wanted to ask the old man who asked for directions again, but at this time, the old man had disappeared.
Chen Shaoping and others could only continue walking into the village, asking around, and then found Yang Wengang's home.
Compared with Yang Jianhua's house, the situation of Yang Wengang's house is much better. At least the door does not give people the feeling that it will collapse at any time.
What surprised Chen Shaoping was that Yang Wengang was also sitting in a wheelchair like a vegetative state. The person taking care of Yang Wengang was his wife, named Xiuying.
With his experience at Yang Jianhua's house, Chen Shaoping no longer said that he was a government employee, but changed his words and said that he was "a staff member of a welfare home who came to register the disabled people in each village. The state may issue a welfare subsidy!"
To put it another way, the treatment was indeed different. At least Xiuying was no longer hostile to Chen Shaoping and the others, and each of them even poured a cup of hot tea.
"Sister-in-law Xiuying, could you please tell me how Brother Yang became what he is now?" Chen Shaoping asked.
Xiuying is a typical rural woman with simple clothes and a miserable face. But when she heard Chen Shaoping's words, her face immediately became ugly and she showed panic.
"This...you guys, don't ask about this, just pretend that he accidentally fell and injured..." Xiuying's tears rolled down as she spoke, and she hurriedly reached out to wipe away her tears.
"Brother Yang was not like this three years ago, right?" Chen Shaoping continued to ask.
Xiuying hurriedly waved her hand, signaling Chen Shaoping not to ask any more questions.
"Sister-in-law Xiuying, we have seen the situation in your family. Only if you tell us the truth can we help you!" Zhang Sanchuan said anxiously from the side.
Xiuying suddenly stood up and said to Chen Shaoping with tears in her eyes: "You go, I, we are fine, we don't need anyone's help..."
"Sister-in-law, we are just asking briefly. If you register well, you may receive state subsidies..." Chen Shaoping said quickly.
"We don't need it, we don't need it!" Xiuying shook her head firmly, stretched out her hand and started seeing off the guests.
Chen Shaoping, Zhang Sanchuan, and Lao Gu looked at each other, and all three of them felt confused and helpless.
At this moment, a group of people rushed over from outside the door. These people were riding motorcycles in groups of two.
On the back seat of the motorcycle at the front was the old man who was giving Chen Shaoping and the others directions for the first time.
"They... went to Yang Jianhua's house first..."
The old man said to the burly man riding a motorcycle and wearing sunglasses with a look of eagerness to achieve success.
The man nodded, took out a black wallet from his trouser bag, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, stuffed it into the old man's hand, and asked the old man to get off the motorcycle.
"Boy, what are you doing in Yangjiacun?"
The man wearing sunglasses took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of fierce eyes.
"What does it have to do with you? Can't we just visit relatives?"
Chen Shaoping replied coldly.
"Visiting a relative?" The man got off the motorcycle and asked Xiuying loudly in the yard: "Hey, is he a relative of yours?"
Xiuying was frightened and shook her head quickly, her voice trembling: "No, no, not..."
"Fuck me! Do you fucking dare to act cunning in front of me and seek death?"
The man pointed at Chen Shaoping with the sunglasses in his hand and asked.
While he was talking, all the people on the motorcycle behind the man got off, at least a dozen of them, and they directly surrounded Chen Shaoping and others.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Shaoping asked coldly: "What's wrong with us coming to Yangjiacun for a walk? Why do you care? Are you the police?"
The man laughed arrogantly, waved his hand and said, "Why should we care? Just because my fists are strong enough!"
After saying that, the man put the sunglasses on his face and waved to the people behind him: "Let these three bastards who don't know the heights of the sky know, why should we care about them?"
The people behind were about to take action immediately, but Lao Gu had already taken action first.
He was 1.68 meters tall and was as fast as a bolt of lightning. He punched the man in the face, sending the strong man and the sunglasses flying off his face.
Lao Gu knocked down the leading man with one punch, and then took out the belt from his waist. It was a belt specially made by Lao Gu. It had a diamond belt buckle about the size of a fist. It weighed about five kilograms and was a tiger. Head sign.
Lao Gu wrapped the end of the belt around his hand, and the tiger-head belt buckle became an attack weapon like a meteor hammer.
The one who rushed at the front was a guy with dyed white hair. He was hit in the head by Lao Gu with a belt buckle, and the gourd was immediately opened. Blood spurted out, dyeing his white hair red.
Although the opponent had a large number of people, he saw that Lao Gu was very capable and injured two people with one attack. He was immediately frightened and surrounded the three of them, but no one dared to step forward and take action...
