Changan tiptoed to a few thick bamboos and stretched his head out to look out. He saw two gray pheasants scratching the fallen leaves in front of Huahua.
They were very alert, scratching and pecking and looking around.
Fortunately, Changan and his friends were far away. The pheasants didn't see them, or they thought they were at a safe distance and didn't fly away.
Huahua first pretended to take a step and stood still, then bent down, rushed out suddenly, and bit a pheasant's neck.
The pheasant fluttered a few times and didn't move. It turned out that its neck had been bitten off.
The other one flew out in shock, but it hit the middle of two bamboos next to each other and got stuck.
Changan saw this and ran over happily.
Goudan saw this scene and felt it was very magical. It
was the first time he saw such a stupid chicken that it actually squeezed itself unconscious.
Changan and Goudan got the unconscious chicken out from between the two bamboos. Goudan also contributed his belt to tie up the legs of the pheasant tightly.
"Haha! We have chicken to eat!" Goudan hasn't eaten meat for a long time. This time, with two chickens, he will definitely be full.
Suddenly, a voice came: "Who told you to catch chickens in our bamboo forest?"
Chang'an looked over with wide eyes, and saw his aunt Song Yufeng holding a bamboo basket with some bamboo shoots in one hand, and Song Chengye walking slowly. The big black dog next to them stuck out its tongue and looked at him happily.
"It's not your bamboo forest!" Goudan picked up the pheasant and shouted: "This is the forest of my great grandfather! You are digging bamboo shoots in my great grandfather's bamboo forest. If my great grandfather knows, he will definitely scold you to death!"
Chang'an also shouted: "No, it's not yours!"
Song Yufeng snorted: "If I say it is, it is! Bring the pheasant here!"
Song Chengye also arrogantly agreed: "Yes! All the pheasants here are mine, put them down quickly!"
He also ordered Dahei: "Go! Bring the pheasant here!"
Dahei looked at his master in confusion, then looked at Chang'an, and did not move.
"Stupid dog! Hurry up!" Song Chengye kicked Dahei, and when he saw Dahei running to the side with his tail between his legs, he simply walked towards Chang'an and Goudan.
Chang'an was very angry to see them being so unreasonable, and clenched his fists to think about how to make the two bad guys unlucky.
Goudan was even angrier, and if it weren't for the twelve-year-old Song Yufeng next to him, he really wanted to beat Song Chengye up.
A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. Goudan knew that he couldn't beat Song Yufeng's aunt and nephew, so he picked up the tied chicken, pulled Chang'an and ran away.
"You dare to run? Put down the pheasant!" Song Chengye chased after them quickly.
But the two little kids ran very fast, weaving in and out of the bamboo forest as if they were walking on flat ground.
"Stop! Otherwise, I will beat you to death if I catch up!" Song Chengye shouted breathlessly behind him.
Goudan ignored him and ran very fast with Chang'an.
Chang'an was still thinking about the other pheasant, and he turned his head from time to time to take a look. Seeing that Huahua had already followed with the pheasant in her mouth, he felt relieved. He did
n't want to give his pheasant to his aunt and cousin, even if Huahua had eaten half of it!
The two children ran fast, and Song Chengye was not slow in chasing. Just when he was about to catch up, he tripped and fell heavily to the ground, and then he started crying.
Chang'an turned his head and saw Song Chengye stuck in a hole with his head down and his butt up, crying loudly.
Dahei circled around him, not understanding why the young master fell into a hole.
"Don't worry about him!" Goudan pulled Chang'an out of the bamboo forest quickly and returned to the village with Huahua. At this moment, the courtyard of Song Sanshun's house was full of people. The clan leader and two elders were scolding Song Baqi.
"Song Jizu clearly wanted to kill Sanshun this time, and you still have the nerve to say that he didn't mean it?"
The clan leader pointed at the big bump on Sanshun's head and said, "Look, his head is smashed, blood is all over his face, and look at the bruises on his body. Now he can't even lift his arms. Can you say it wasn't intentional? How much hatred is there? To do such a vicious thing?"
Song Baqi was silent.
He still didn't believe that Jizu could do such a thing.
"I'll go to Zhaojia Village and find Jizu to ask him." Song Baqi said, "Brother, don't believe one-sided words. I won't believe it unless I ask him face to face."
The clan leader was almost mad at this old man and sneered, "You don't have to ask him. He didn't say anything and you put all the blame on Sanshun. Baqi, I don't understand, is that burden your biological child or Sanshun?" Song
Baqi wanted to say that they were both biological children, but he was afraid that this would affect his step-wife's reputation, so he chose to remain silent.
Seeing Song Baqi's behavior again, the clan leader said angrily, "How about this, let a few boys accompany you to Zhaojia Village and ask their village chief how to deal with this unprovoked murderer?"
"No, I'll go with my family, and you don't have to worry about it, brother. Even if Jizu really beat Sanshun, it's a conflict between them, and I'll handle it myself."
Song Baqi bowed to the clan leader and said, "Goodbye." Then he turned and left.
"What the hell?" Some villagers were talking about it: "Is Song Baqi crazy?"
"Of course not. Hey, Song Jizu is not the biological son of Uncle Baqi, right?" Some people started gossiping.
"It's really possible."
"No wonder Uncle Baqi changed Song Jizu's surname and name. It turns out he is an illegitimate child?"
"Shh, stop talking nonsense. Mrs. Zhao had many lovers back then. Who can be sure that Song Jizu is definitely Song Baqi's child?"
"Hehe, as long as Mrs. Zhao says who his biological father is, it must be that person."
Everyone teased and secretly glanced at Song Sanshun, whose face was ashen.
Tsk tsk, the most pitiful ones are the Sanshun brothers. They have lost their father since their mother died, and now they are bullied by foreign bastards and can't raise their heads. Alas
, the key is that the biological father's heart is biased. No matter how filial you are, it's useless.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up. Come with me to Zhaojia Village. I want to ask the village chief in person whether they want to go to jail or what?"
The clan leader personally selected a dozen strong young men and prepared to take them to Zhaojia Village to seek justice.
Before leaving, he said to Song Sanshun: "Sanshun, you stay at home and take good care of yourself. No matter what, I will seek justice for you."
Song Sanshun saluted the clan leader: "Thank you, uncle."
"What are you thanking for? We are all relatives from the same roots. If we let your father fool around with this matter, how can we
have the face to leave the village in the future?" The clan leader patted Sanshun on the shoulder: "Take a good rest. I will take care of everything."
Song Sanshun's tears fell instantly, and he quickly turned his head and pretended to rub his eyes.
This time, he was completely disappointed with his biological father.
He was sure that as long as Song Jizu came back, his biological father would definitely make big things small and small things nothing.
However, this time he would not let Song Jizu go, even if he had a reputation of being unfilial, he would not let them have an easy time!
Afterwards, the clan leader selected more than twenty strong young men, carrying shoulder poles, iron forks, hoes and other tools, and they all headed towards Zhaojia Village. (End of this chapter)