It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Yeah, okay, okay, we'll go get the stretcher now."

Suddenly there was such an episode that everyone forgot what the purpose of coming to the bullpen was?

However, the people in Qunshan Village have not forgotten what they came here for. Looking at the current situation, it is estimated that this group of people will not be able to cause any trouble.

"This man seems to have some problems with his brain. Go back and take him to the hospital to have a look, especially his eyes." Fang Yanjin's cold words were like ice knives, frightening those people so much that they didn't dare to stop for a moment.

It just so happened that a few people over there somehow got a wooden rack and put the people on it. The group of people ran away in a panic, and their speed seemed as if someone was chasing them.

It was really in stark contrast to the arrogant look they had when they arrived.

"Tsk, with that little ability, you still come to our village to cause trouble."

"Look at that monkey, he still dreams of our Junjun. He's really like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. We are just praising him."

"If a person's heart is ugly, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still a piece of shit."

Grandma Wang and a few others started to speak out again.

Old Master Fang felt like he had no place to use his skills. These old ladies were too scary. They won without bloodshed. They were really spitting and slandering him to death.

"You performed well today. Someone actually has their eyes on our family. Don't keep that person any longer. It's obvious that he is here to test us." Old Master Fang looked at Fang Yanjin and spoke. He was really pissed off today. This group of people were too arrogant.

"Don't worry, Grandpa! There's no point keeping some of these people around, especially those who dare to threaten the country and my family." Fang Yanjin said as he pinched his fingers, swearing to himself: This guy will just have to wait for my fists. After all, if they resist during an arrest, it's normal to hit them. At worst, I could sneak over to give them a beating at night.

The sinister Fang Yanjin was thinking about how to deal with those people at this time, when suddenly, he felt a pair of soft hands gently caressing his face.

"Oh my, who's this handsome guy? Why was he so handsome just now? I didn't even have to do anything; my handsome guy kicked the bad guy away. He's really so popular!" Jiang Junjun said with a dazed look, blinking her eyes. This bold action immediately caused the crowd around her to cough, scream, and jeer.

"Oh my god, this Junjun is too awesome, but why does it make me want to learn from him?" Everyone murmured. "Hehe..."

"Hey, Tiger girl, hurry up and get to work. Don't embarrass yourself here in public." Grandma Jiang and her group had just walked to the cowshed when they saw the bold behavior of their little Tiger girl and couldn't help but scold her.

Why are you so fierce? Didn't you see that Fang's face was so red that blood could drip out? Standing there, I forgot to react.

Grandma Jiang's lion-like roar finally woke Fang Yanjin up.

Fang Yanjin stretched out his stiff hand and took the little girl's hand away. He felt a mixture of joy and embarrassment. Joy because the little girl's eyes were full of him and admiration for him. Embarrassment because the little girl was so bold. There were so many people here, and didn't they see the people around them looking at them and making fun of them? But there was no malice.

"Haha, little old lady, what are you yelling about? What's wrong with young people being bold in expressing their feelings? Junjun is fine just like this."

Grandma Wang glared at her good sister in anger because Grandma Jiang interrupted their gossip.

"You old fellow, you performed well just now. You didn't embarrass us old fellows." Grandma Jiang praised Grandma Wang and the others. Just now, the little grandson Zhao Peng had been chattering to herself about what happened just now.

"Look, don't you see who is taking action? Think back to the past..." Grandma Wang and the others began to reminisce about the past again.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn, Fang Yanjin quickly led Jiang Junjun away.

Mr. Fang, they saw it but pretended not to see it, mainly because Jiang Junjun was really bold. Just now, several old men were embarrassed for Fang Yanjin.

If there weren't so many people present, Yang Tiejun and the others might have slapped Jiang Junjun on the back just like Grandma Jiang did.

"Hurry up and work and cook, the pigs are still waiting there." Grandpa Jiang looked at a group of people chatting with no intention of stopping, and quickly reminded everyone.

The most important thing is that they are now in the bullpen, and it is not convenient for the old brothers to talk.

"Mine, my pig's head. Come on, we'll eat the pig's head meat later."

"Oh, the pig intestines still stink."

......

"You must take care of that educated youth. We can't leave him as a nuisance in our village." Grandma Jiang warned Grandpa Jiang before leaving, worried that he would forget about that person. He had already reported their family, so why would he keep him around for the New Year?

"Don't worry, I'll do the job, how can you not be worried?"

"I've seen everything in the past few years. I'm able to live to see my country grow stronger bit by bit, thanks to the efforts of my fellow Z friends..."

"Yeah, what haven't we seen in these years?" Yang Tiejun also echoed: "We have all been through big storms, these little storms are nothing.

What's the problem? " His eyes were firm and confident, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

"Yes, I hope that children know our past and cherish their hard-earned life now. Looking at that group of young people, who are only eighteen or nineteen years old, what do they think?" Wu Dao said with emotion.

"That's right, we can't forget history, but we must live in the present. Human nature is inherently complex, so how can we expect everyone to be the same?" Grandpa Fang saw a lot in Kyoto.

The eyes of several people met again, revealing a kind of regret, determination and resolve. They understood that no matter what the future held, they would stick to their beliefs and protect everyone on this land. At this moment, Yang Tiejun and the others also knew that some things could not be avoided just by wanting to.

At that moment, a gentle breeze blew by, ruffling the elderly people's gray hair. They stood there quietly, enjoying this moment of peace and harmony. The sunlight shone on them, creating a beautiful scene. This might be the place where they will have the most beautiful memories of their lives.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence: "Grandpas, what are you talking about?" Zhao Peng ran over and looked at them curiously.

"Haha, little guy, we are reminiscing about the past." Yang Tiejun smiled and touched the little boy's head.

"Oh, then I want to listen too!" said the little boy excitedly.

Then, the old friends began to recount the details of those difficult years. Zhao Peng listened attentively, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

At this moment, time seems to have frozen, and everything has become so beautiful. These elders pass on their stories to the next generation, hoping that they can remember history, cherish the present, and bravely face the challenges of the future.

Zhao Peng also knew that one must be capable in order to stand there and look down on those villains.