The rise of cannon fodder in the end times

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Chapter 13 Confrontation

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"Give me Ozawa." Father Xia took a step forward. He liked this child Pei Zhan very much, but this Hua Xianli, who ruined Xiaoqing's life in his family, had the face to come here!

If Li Daitao can be stiff, her character is bad, but she can't let her take Ozawa.

Pei Zhan didn't let go, "Uncle, I should hold this child if he is not light."

For some reason, he didn't want to let go at this moment, he wanted to hold him for a while.

Looking at the unshaven face and the inadvertent love and care in his eyes, Father Xia sighed and raised his eyebrows. The girl didn't plan to tell the truth with Pei Zhan, and he wouldn't hold back, but he didn't intend to stop him by bringing the father and son closer.

Pei Zhan can ignore, after all, this child is really good, but the posture of reincarnation is not good.

But for the woman Huanhuaxian, Father Xia didn't give a good face, and directly blocked Pei Zhan, blocking the road ahead of Huanhuaxian.

The Qingshiban Road was originally paved when Xiaoyu's family contracted the fruit forest. In order to save money, the Qingshiban Road was less than half a meter wide and would be walked by one person.

Father Xia wants to go down the mountain, and Hualixian wants to go up the mountain, meeting on a narrow road, either you give way or I give way.

The two families have long been grudges, and it is impossible to let them go.

Yu Guang swept past the village chief and the secretary. The village chiefs who were watching shrank their necks with guilty conscience and hid themselves. They were not authentic. It seemed that it was not a rare opportunity!

"Don't let it?" Hualien snorted coldly, turning his head and shooting coldly at the village chief and several village committees.

Without saying anything, the village chief nodded and bowed around from the grass beside the bluestone road to Father Xia's side, "Lao Xia, you are a man with a kind of demeanor... but they gave me money."

"Lao Xia, twenty thousand yuan is worth the salary in the first half of the year, so you can do it quickly--"

At Shangxia’s father’s cold gaze, the village head suffocated, “Lao Xia, it’s been so many years, and it’s almost done... Let me tell you, Madam Pei and Madam Chu have said it, if we investigate Okay, it's possible to invest in our village... even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the village, right?"

Father Xia twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Huanhuaxian mockingly, "Who do you know about this Huanhuaxian? Waiting for her to invest in you, you might as well sleep and have a sweet dream."

"This, this—" the village chief yelled in his heart, and Lao Xia said it well!

Turning his head quickly and looking at Huahuaxian, you should give me a good word, otherwise I'm really not good at doing things.