MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year-Chapter 72 The village chief fell down and was bleeding!
Chapter 72 The village chief fell down and was bleeding!
Seeing Aunt Deng, the villagers looked bad.
She pulled the reluctant Deng Fugui and walked quickly.
The old village chief frowned in displeasure: "Why are you coming back?"
Aunt Deng passed by everyone and went straight to the boxes of treasures.
The shining pearls and gems almost dazzled her eyes!
This is all real money.
The villagers saw Aunt Deng's reaction and scorned her even more when they thought that she had abandoned the village before.
You left first, and now you come back to share the reward?
Deng Fugui felt shameless and kept looking at Shen Ningning next to him out of the corner of his eye.
I saw that the little guy also had a chubby little face, and his dark eyes looked at Aunt Deng unhappily.
Deng Fugui felt embarrassed and shook Aunt Deng's hand away.
"Mom, didn't you say we won't come back anymore?" Why did you drag him back by force?
Aunt Deng secretly rolled her eyes at him.
How could such a smart person give birth to such a stupid son?
Aunt Deng pushed him in front of the old village chief and Uncle Deng.
"Dad, sir, don't be angry. I wanted to come back two days ago, but my parents refused to let me go. They were afraid that the bandits would come and the rich man would lose his parents at such a young age."
"No, when we heard that the bandits were wiped out, we came back quickly. Seeing that you are okay, I can let go of the stone in my heart!"
After finishing speaking, she asked with a smile: "I have heard that the emperor personally gave the reward. Can our family receive a lot of things?"
The old village chief looked serious: "Every household has three things, no more and no less."
"What? Dad, you are the village chief, and you only take so much? Forget it, forget it! Three items are not a lot, let me pick..." She reached out decisively, jumped directly to the front of the queue, and picked through the boxes.
The villagers looked extremely ugly.
Because of the village chief’s face, no one stopped Aunt Deng.
But the old village chief dealt with it impartially and held her hand down.
“You have no part in this!” he said, telling the villagers: “Take what’s yours and leave her alone.”
Aunt Deng was shocked: "Dad, how can you say that? I am also a member of our family."
"Although I did leave first, it was all for the safety of my wealth. After I went back, I couldn't eat or sleep well. I kept thinking about you!"
The old village chief sternly reprimanded: "If you are really like this, you should go and see your husband first when you return to the village! My son's arms were injured when he resisted the bandits, but you seem to be invisible and only see this gold and silver." !”
Aunt Deng was surprised and turned to look at the silent Uncle Deng.
As expected, he still had a white bandage wrapped around his arm!
I thought that the old village chief’s words would make Aunt Deng feel guilty.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly started to make a fuss.
“Mr. sir, you are injured? Then why can our family only take three pieces of jewelry? This is so unfair!”
As she spoke, she pulled two more gem necklaces out of the box.
The old village chief was so angry that she had a headache and shouted angrily: "Put it down!"
“Dad! Why are you so partial? As the village chief, you always think about other families, regardless of your own people.”
"When life was the most difficult, you lent money to the Qin family to buy food. Now that we are finally living a good life, why don't you get more things? The injured one is your own son!"
Uncle Deng came up and pulled Aunt Deng: "That's enough, stop talking!"
The old village chief said angrily: "No matter when I am the village chief, I have to consider the whole village!"
“Not to mention what happened this time, if you hadn’t been greedy for money and stole things first to show off, how could you have attracted thieves?”
Aunt Deng stamped her feet and beat her heart: "Dad! If you talk like that, I would be heartbroken. Without me, how would our village have any chance of receiving the emperor's reward?"
Historically speaking, the credit actually belongs to her.
Aunt Liu put her hands on her hips and cursed angrily: "You shameless thing, how can you say this?"
"It means we are lucky. We have a little lucky star like Ning Ning here. Please ask His Highness the Crown Prince to send troops, and there are wolves to help, otherwise we would have been killed by the bandits long ago!"
"I heard that there was danger, and you were the fastest runner! But all this happened because you stole things and had unclean hands! You wanted to steal the meat given by Ning Ning before, but if I hadn't stopped you, you would have succeeded. !”
The other villagers also pointed.
Shen Ningning rode on the back of the Black Wolf King and remained silent. Her big moist eyes looked at Deng Fugui who was not far away.
He stood next to his mother, his head lowered in humiliation and his fists clenched.
Aunt Deng’s face turned blue and white.
Finally, he and Aunt Liu got into a quarrel.
“Sister-in-law Liu, you are so unforgiving, your son deserves to be born with a limp!” Aunt Deng used the other party’s privacy as a weapon of attack and publicized it in public.
How could Aunt Liu accept such criticism? She immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed Aunt Deng's hair fiercely.
“I asked you to scold my son!” The two men struggled with each other.
The villagers were startled and hurriedly pulled him away.
The situation was chaotic. Chen Ye protected Shen Ningning and watched the farce.
The old village chief stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Deng’s arm: “That’s enough!”
Unexpectedly, Aunt Deng, who became angry, slapped the old village chief away and pushed him.
“Mind your own business!”
The old village chief failed to stand firm and fell down.
The back of his head hit the ground and he fainted.
Shen Ningning was the first to see it, with a panicked face and shouted: "Grandpa, the village chief, fell down!"
“Dad!”
"grandfather!"
Uncle Deng and Deng Fugui ran away.
The old village chief closed his eyes tightly and his face was like gold paper.
Shen Ningning quickly asked Chen Ye to ride her fast horse into the city to invite the doctor.
The villagers helped in every possible way and carried the old village chief back to his house.
Aunt Deng’s hair was messy and she stood there stupidly.
She looked at the spot where the old village chief fell and saw a small pool of blood, and her face became more and more panicked.
Shen Ningning took a whole ginseng from the fairyland and quickly went into the house to help.
Aunt Liu felt guilty and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to make ginseng soup.
The rest of the villagers donated the wound medicine at home, and some went to boil water and wipe the wound on the back of the head of the old village chief.
Hair was pulled open, and there was a slit as long as a little finger.
Everyone took a breath of cold air, fearing that the old village chief was in trouble!
Deng Fugui lay beside the bed crying hoarsely.
Shen Ningning asked him to stop crying and handed over her water bag: "I used this water to make medicine before. It can relieve the injury. I will give it to the village chief grandpa to wash the wound first."
Deng Fugui hurriedly wiped away his tears and took the water bag.
After the spiritual spring water cleaned the wound, the bleeding stopped temporarily.
After a while, Chen Ye came back with the doctor.
It is the medicine store manager whom I haven’t seen for many days.
When he saw Shen Ningning, he raised his hands and said hello first.
“I heard it was about Xiangyun Village, so I came right away. Is the little lady okay?”
“Everything is fine. Go check on the village chief’s condition!”
The drug store owner entered the room.
Shen Ningning saw that the house was crowded with people, so she simply rode the Black Wolf King and waited in the yard.
From the corner of my eye, I saw that Aunt Deng seemed to be frightened, huddled at the door, motionless, staring blankly into the yard.
After a while, Deng Fugui was the first to walk out in despair.
(End of this chapter)
