Uncle Ma laughed angrily, "Second Master Gu is so injured, you can say this!"
"You are still looking forward to death, right?"
Mrs. Qian called out to Qu, "That's not what I meant. I mean nothing serious happened."
Uncle Ma said sternly: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, a woman. I'm warning you, this is the last time. If there's another time, I won't care about Mr. Gu. Agree or not, you and your family can go on your own!"
Mrs. Liu next to her snorted, "Just so as not to drag everyone down!"
Shan Zi's mother sneered: "I've never seen a child like Bao'er again. Isn't it okay to have such a mother? Raise such a child!"
Mrs. Zhang's mother-in-law Yu couldn't help but said: "Really, no one else cares about your own family, but don't drag us all to suffer together!"
Although Bao'er is only six or seven years old, But he also knew that everyone was talking about him. When he saw Uncle Ma walking away, he was not afraid of these women. He stared and clenched his fists, "You stinky women, if you talk to me again, I will let my mother beat you to death!"
Liu The aunt stood up in a hurry, "You little brat, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"
At this moment, Gu Zhong who was standing next to him suddenly rushed over, took Bao'er and threw him heavily to the ground, and then used his feet without thinking. Stomp wildly.
He was still shouting, "I'll beat you to death, you little beast, so you won't harm anyone!"
Bao'er rolled on the ground and cried loudly.
Qian was stunned for a moment, then rushed over to protect Bao'er, crying: "You hit me, don't hit my Bao'er, I didn't take good care of him, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
Gu Zhong said to Qian Shi kicked him hard, "Do you still think you don't blame you?"
"It's not you who spoiled your son like this, it's not the case!"
"Smelly bitch, you can't even teach your son well. What's the use of you!"
The old lady was so anxious that she walked over quickly with a cane, "How can you beat the child like this? You don't care about it. Now you are so cruel. What if it breaks? You are like this. A son!"
"You will not be able to rely on him to support you until the end of your life!"
Gu Fei looked at him coldly.
The wolf jumping out may or may not have something to do with Bao'er's cry.
But this kid, Bao'er, really can't survive without beating him.
It's just that Gu Zhong is also a talented person, and any mistakes are other people's fault. As a father, he doesn't know whether to raise a godfather or not!
Aunt Liu looked with her hands on her hips, and the women next to her fell silent. They also saw that Gu Zhong was really ruthless in beating Bao'er now, and it would be a bit unkind to add fuel to the fire.
Gu Zhong kicked a few times and finally stopped.
The reason why he did this was that he couldn't save his face because everyone was blaming his family, and he was really afraid that Uncle Ma would abandon his family and either wait to be eaten by wolves or be beaten to death by the refugees.
Qian lay on the ground holding Bao'er and crying, looking like the most miserable mother and son in the world.
Gu Fei just disliked the noise and didn't bother to look anymore. She put the knife on the mule cart and squatted next to her father. Her father was lying on the ground and smiled hard at her. His voice was low and hoarse: "Dad is fine. It's just The skin is broken a little."
Gu Fei almost burst into tears, her neck was bitten and the flesh was all bruised. She only said that the skin was broken a little.
She nodded dully, and suddenly saw Uncle Ma walking aside, squatting on the ground and looking at the two wolves that Gu Fei had killed, especially looking closely at the beaten wolf heads.
Gu Fei narrowed his eyes and hurriedly walked over.
Uncle Ma saw her coming and asked: "Xiao Fei, that sound was very loud just now. What did you use to beat the wolf?"