Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

Lin looked calm.

"Don't worry, I have other plans."

Lin asked him to calm down aside, as the other party had more people and more power, and if he got injured, he would not be able to bear the consequences.

You don't have to knock an egg against a stone.

Cui Chengliang had been watching the Lin family from afar, but unfortunately he was too far away to hear their conversation clearly. It was not until the group of people with thick necks surrounded the stall that he realized they were there to cause trouble.

Passersby stopped to watch the fun.

"Which stall is being targeted again?"

"We're new here. We're setting up a stall to sell some snacks." The wonton vendor nearby explained in a low voice, "This group of people came here once yesterday. I don't know what we said, but they were coaxed away. Now they're here again today."

"That's quite unusual."

The people in the surrounding area have heard of the bad reputation of this group of people and often see them robbing vendors. In order not to affect their business, experienced vendors will take the initiative to offer their own food when they see them coming, just to get rid of them quickly.

I haven't seen such a stubborn person in a long time.

"Two bowls of wontons, please." The passerby paid for the wontons and dragged a wooden stool away from the stall. "I'll cook the wontons later. Lend me the stool for now."

As he said this, he stood on the stool, stretched his neck and watched the excitement happily.

Cui Chengliang pieced together what happened yesterday from the vendor's words.

He clenched his fists angrily and strode into the center of the crowd.

It would have been fine if he wasn't here yesterday, but with him protecting them today, he would definitely not let the Lin mother and son suffer any injustice.

"Are you trying to rob me in broad daylight?"

Lin heard a familiar voice, and the next second, a broad back blocked her way. The owner of the back had tense muscles and was staring at the thick-necked men.

"Where did this peasant come from?"

A few thugs glanced at Cui Chengliang and then started laughing.

"Go where you want to be. Why is a poor farmer jumping out to fight for justice?"

Cui Chengliang's trouser legs were stained with mud and his clothes were covered with several patches. Compared with the neatly dressed mother and her two children, they did not look like a family at all.

The thick-necked men thought they were just passersby and waved their hands to drive them away.

Cui Chengliang recognized his own sickle at a glance, moved his wrist, and quickly punched the thick neck and stomach with his right hand.

Thick Neck was stunned for a second and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, but Cui Chengliang turned his fist and quickly reached to the right.

Thick Neck felt a pain in his waist, and when he came to his senses, the sickle had been snatched away.

He was even hit on the waist with a wooden stick.

"Ouch!"

Thick Neck held his waist and wailed.

Cui Chengliang farmed all year round. The Cui family had no cows, so he worked like an ox in the fields. In addition, the Cui family had enough food, so they never went hungry. He was stronger and more powerful than ordinary people.

He is not comparable to a few hooligans who just eat and wait for death.

Cui Chengliang glanced at Lin and handed the sickle to Cui Jingwen.

"Hold it tight, don't let anyone else snatch it away."

Cui Jingwen's face went numb, and he rarely ignored his adoptive father. He held the sickle tightly and stood beside Cui Chengliang, protecting Cui Zhaozhao and Lin behind him.

This is a man's struggle.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Several thugs retreated to the side of Thick Neck and shouted fiercely with courage.

Cui Chengliang was now full of confidence: "What? I'm teaching you a lesson, so you can understand what it means to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice."

Lin was protected by the two men and felt warm in her heart.

"What are you all doing gathered together? Who's causing trouble here?"

There were footsteps in the distance, and someone shouted "The constable is here", and the crowded crowd dispersed instantly.