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Chapter 1261: Chapter 1202: Spineless

Zhou Maozhu’s defense was drowned out by the crowd, and at this mont, Song Sancheng finally picked up a brick, looking for the right mont.

“Snap.”

With a crisp sound, everyone instantly quieted down.

Song Dafang felt sothing was wrong, suddenly turned his head, and saw his car window smashed to pieces again!

“Are you crazy?!” He glared at Song Sancheng.

But saw this honest-looking middle-aged man also blushing: “Just smash it! What, if you dare to co next ti, I’ll smash it again!”

“Song Dafang, I’m telling you, calling you brother is giving you respect!”

“Last ti you talked about my Tantan, this ti you’re insulting my Qiaoqiao… I should’ve smashed your head before you even stepped in the door!”

He was panting heavily, the pressure of arguing was clearly much greater than using a brick.

But amazingly, Song Dafang backed down all of a sudden.

Even Mao Li squeezed behind him in an instant, quietly tugging his arm.

Song Sancheng was also nervous at heart.

He had few opportunities in his life to do such bold acts, and if Song Dafang, such a proud person, were to charge at him for a fight, would he still use the brick?

If it’s broken and his family has to pay for it, wouldn’t that be frustrating!

The more he thought about it, the more conflicted he felt, increasingly unable to open up his hands and feet. However, in the next mont, Song Dafang actually pulled open the car door of that broken car, then, with a pale face, stepped on the gas, even cautiously made a big circle around at the entrance of the yard…

Just like that, without saying a word, he drove away around the crowd.

Zhou Tianyu, who had just arrived at the roadside, couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed—was it resolved so quickly?

Tsk!

Serves that family right not to make money! They’re not persistent in making money matters.

As the car passed by, he glanced inside through the drafty window, couldn’t help but curse again:

“Damn! Just a crappy little TV, brought it here and took it back… What a bloody embarrassnt!”

The onlookers paused for a mont, then burst into laughter.

“Exactly! Such a sha.”

“You know, Sancheng is such an honest person, but pressure him and he can be quite scary.”

“He’s so honest, at worst he just smashes soone’s car window, it’s not like he’s wielding a knife. What’s so scary about that…”

Everyone laughed heartily, while exchanging New Year’s greetings and greeting Song Sancheng, each returning to their hos.

But inside the broken car, while feeling the chilly cold wind, Mao Li still had lingering fear:

“Dafang, I don’t think we should co back to this old ho. Didn’t you see Song Sancheng’s eyes! He was holding a brick, his eyes were red…”

“I’ve heard that people who look honest bottle up their emotions! What if he’s pushed too far and cos at us with a knife?”

Song Dafang thought, isn’t that exactly what I’m afraid of?

All these years, when have I ever seen Song Sancheng like this?

Last ti he smashed the car window, but it wasn’t this scary!

And the crowd was so agitated, if soone couldn’t hold back and ca up to hit him, then couldn’t stop…

That would be real trouble!

He pursed his lips tightly.

Although running away imdiately was a bit disgraceful, and seeing the gold mountain right in front of him yet unable to dig it, felt terrible inside.

But he looked at the TV still in Mao Li’s arms, and sohow, felt a slight sense of comfort in his heart.

—Alright then.

Even though this New Year’s Day brought no good news, at least they didn’t get that TV for free.

Try sending it to Hongi later then.

If she cooperates with my old ho, I’ll cooperate with Hongi… Such money-making opportunities should be able to catch up!

The cold, chilling wind rcilessly slapped his face as it whistled through the car, he and his wife wearing wool coats, increasingly shivering in the cold wind.

anwhile, the crowd dispersed in twos and threes, Zhou Tianyu stood thick-skinned in the courtyard with a silly grin, constantly glancing at the kitchen with full expectation.

But today, no one from Lao Song’s family disliked him, only the grandpa there complaining:

“Old brother, I know you’re anxious, it’s maddening when a child is unfilial! But you can’t push .”

“My daughter has been married into your family for so many years, you can’t throw

under the bus too!”

Song Youde, embarrassed, kept apologizing: “I was in a hurry, this yard is so big, I had nothing at hand… Old brother! Don’t worry, at noon I won’t be at ho, I’ll bring you two cases of good wine, for New Year, you entertain your relatives to your heart’s content, it’ll give you face!”

“These were all brought over by the village branch secretary, she treats

like her own grandpa! She gave

all good wine.”

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