Wang Bao was seeing red, and his blows grew heavier and heavier. When he saw Liu Xiu get back to her feet, he kicked her in the chest. She grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body flew through the air like a kite with its strings cut, slammed into the courtyard wall, and slowly slid down. She struggled to get up, but could only raise her head. Her unfocused gaze drifted toward Zhang Fu and the children as she murmured, “Fu... Koukou... Yaya...” Then her head slumped to one side, and she died.
Zhang Koukou, only thirteen years old, spoke to her mother beneath the earth. “Mom, just you wait! When I grow up, I'll avenge you! I'll make them pay for this in blood...”
The image of the rural bully in the 1990s is vividly described. The details are spot on.
The story is true and accurate, vividly depicting the image of rural hegemons and the simple image of farmers in the 1990s. It is worth reading for all book lovers.
The image of the rural bully in the 1990s is vividly described. The details are spot on. The story is true and accurate, vividly depicting the image of rural hegemons and the simple image of farmers in the 1990s. It is worth reading for all book lovers.