"My father, please say something. What Xiaozhou said is also a solution. The two children grew up together, and you also said before that it would be great if Xiaoxue could be your daughter-in-law. Why don't you say anything now?"
"Speak up? Why are you telling me to say something? You don't even think about it. With such a careless bitch like him, can Xiaoxue like him?" Song Zhengjun pointed at Song Zhou who was kneeling on the ground and shouted angrily.
"If you are not good at literature or martial arts, you know how to fool around with a group of second-rate people every day. The Jiang family is crazy enough to marry their daughter to him!"
"Then how will you know if you don't try? Besides, it has already happened. Do you really want to see your son in jail to be happy?"
After thinking for a long time, Song Zhengjun couldn't think of any other way. Just after taking a puff of dry tobacco, he started coughing violently again, bent his body into a prawn, and sighed.
After all, he was his own son, so how could he watch him die?
It's the father's fault if he doesn't teach him.
"Hey, let's go and see him. No matter what, I have to give him an explanation. I'll go with him."
Song Zhengjun and Jiang Xue's father, Jiang Qizhen, have also been friends for many years. If something like this happened, he could only shamelessly pass it by, hoping that Jiang Qizhen could give his incompetent son a chance.
Song Zhou's eyes filled with tears.
This is the father.
He can beat and scold himself behind closed doors, but once he goes out, he will use his back to support his son's family!
Song Zhou stepped forward and put on his father's shoes obediently.
Looking at the calluses and cuts on his father's feet, Song Zhou couldn't help crying again.
Life has left an indelible mark on his father, but he has never bent his waist. Today, his waist has bent down for the first time for his son, and his face is full of darkness and gray.
It all started with yourself.
This was the first time for Song Zhengjun to enjoy this kind of treatment. It felt a little distressing to see his son, who had always been fearless, become like this, but he couldn't easily forgive such a thing, and he felt a little conflicted for a moment.
Turning to look at Yan Huiru, he shouted: "Go and wrap his arm and bring the rope over."
Song Zhou's heart felt warm and he shook his head gently: "Dad, please calm down, I don't feel any pain, and I won't run away. I accept whether you are killing or beheading. Even if you are embarrassed by following me, I am sorry for you."
"Go away, stop fooling me with nice things. Remember, I'll endure my broken arms and legs for a while. You deserve this!"
Song Zhengjun felt a little strange. This boy seemed to have changed.
The father and son walked towards the village head Jiang Qizhen's house one after another, speechless all the way.
Looking at the strip of cloth on his arm, which his father had torn off from his clothes after going out, Song Zhou burst into tears.
Thinking about past lives.
Going to the village chief's house this time was completely useless. Even though his father knelt down to the village chief Jiang Qizhen, he was determined to send Song Zhou to prison. If it weren't for Jiang Xue later With a child in his belly, he is expected to spend the rest of his life in prison.
Song Zhengjun's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart when he thought of seeing his father kneel down for him, feeling guilty and sad.
He had wronged too many people in his previous life, and since God allowed him to live another life, he would have to make up for all of this one by one.
The two families are not far apart.
Same as in previous life.
When they arrived at the village head Jiang Qizhen's house, the lights were also on and even the door was open. It seemed that Song Zhengjun was expected to come.
"Get in!"
Song Zhengjun kicked Song Zhou in the leg, causing him to stagger. People in the room heard the noise and came out, just in time to see Song Zhou being kicked to the ground, and then forcibly dragged and thrown into the room by Song Zhengjun.
This made Jiang Qizhen, who was about to take action, hold back for a moment.
Song Zhengjun and he were both people who participated in the militia back then. Song Zhengjun even defeated several enemy special forces back then. Jiang Qizhen still knew very well how powerful his kick was.
In addition, there was still blood on Song Zhengjun's arm, so Jiang Qizhen didn't know what to say for a while.
Seeing Jiang Qizhen, Song Zhengjun felt even more guilty, hunched over and smiled in apology.
"Jiang Qizhen, I have brought you here. If you want to kill or chop me, you will not hesitate today."
Seeing that the tough-minded man in the past was now so cowardly, Jiang Qizhen was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only turn around and give Song Zhou another kick.
"Look at what you're doing, it's worse than a dog!"
"Song Zhengjun, it stands to reason that you and I were comrades-in-arms and brothers. I could block bullets for you, but I will not forgive you for this matter today. You know I am only a daughter. I will drag Song Zhou to the police tomorrow. Bureau, whatever the specific outcome is, he deserves it!"
In the exact same plot, the next step should be for his father to kneel down and kowtow, while he, who is so humble to the dust, slaps himself. But now that he has to do it all over again, how can he let his father take the responsibility for him?
Plop.
Song Zhou knelt down first, nodding his head and looking down, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
As we all know, Song Zhou is a well-known gangster in the village. It is even harder for him to admit his mistakes. Why did he change his gender today?
"Uncle Jiang, I know that this incident has caused great harm to Xiaoxue and your whole family. Even if I am shot, I still deserve it, but even if I die, Xiaoxue will not have a hard time. This incident must have been spread all over the country. After all, how will Xiaoxue and your family go out to meet people in the future?"
"Nonsense, do you still need to say this?"
Jiang Qizhen roared angrily and walked around the room angrily.
It's not easy to raise a child these days, and it's even rarer to raise a college student. I worked so hard to raise my daughter to adulthood. Seeing that my daughter has a lot of potential, the whole family will benefit from it. I never thought that she would be successful. This kind of thing.
Every time he thought of this, Jiang Qizhen wished he could kill Song Zhou with one shot.
The atmosphere in the room was frozen. Song Zhengjun was full of bitterness but could not say anything. It was his son who did the wrong thing, and now everything he said seemed to be covering up.
After much deliberation, Song Zhengjun felt that it was better to kneel down and beg his old comrade, and speak angrily because he couldn't bear to see his son sent to prison.
Before he could bend his legs, Song Zhou's words rang out again.
"Uncle Jiang, I want to marry Xiaoxue. Please give me a chance. I will spend my whole life making up for the harm I have done to Xiaoxue. In fact, you also know that Xiaoxue and I grew up together. We have real feelings for each other. Only in this way can we Minimize the damage."
"You also want to marry my daughter? My daughter is a college student, but she is the pride of heaven. You are just a second-rate person. What can you do to make my daughter live a good life?"
Jiang Qizhen made no secret of his disgust.
"I……"
"dad!"
Just as he was talking, a girl came out of the back room with red eyes and tears on her face. Her eyes showed confusion and her pitiful look made people feel sad. She stood timidly at the door and her eyes hurriedly moved when she saw Song Zhou. Drawing back, obviously still a little scared.
