第二十九章(2/4)

          “干什么的？瞎看什么？”那家伙拎着一根木棍子气势汹汹地冲了过来。
                                                                                                                                                                “没看什么。”文炳一边双手护着头，一边飞快地退到街上，嘴里念叨着：“我真的没看什么，我饿了，想找点儿吃的。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “臭要饭的，找吃的，这里是你找吃的的地方吗？”那家伙从里面追出来，一脚把文炳踢倒在地，抡着棍子作势欲打。
                                                                                                                                                                “妈呀，别打，饶了我吧，饶了我吧。”文炳赶忙双手护住头，把身体蜷缩成一团。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                那家伙在文炳的屁股上又踢了一脚，然后道：“知道这是谁的家吗？再敢乱闯，打断你的狗腿！”
                                                                                                                                                                家丁回去，旁边有个卖草鞋的老人过来把文炳拉起来：“年轻人，打坏了没有？”
                                                                                                                                                                “谢谢您大伯，我没事儿。狗日的，早晚有一天老子要收拾他们。”文炳先谢过老人，然后眼睛看着那角门里，恨恨地说道。
                                                                                                                                                                “唉，别说傻话啦。人家现在是有钱有势，杀个人像捻死个臭虫似的。

本章未完，点击下一页继续阅读