Chapter 3 Confused

Style: Science Author: Sword of KunlunWords: 2023Update Time: 24/01/12 23:04:49
Yumei pinched her fingers and looked around in surprise. When her hand was injured, she felt her arm being violently moved away. She wiped away the blood, but only scratched her skin a little.

She looked at the rough hair that had not yet been polished, and polished it doubtfully.

The more Yumei worries about Xiaodouzi coming back, the less interested she is in the work she is doing. She restrains herself and finishes the work quickly before she has time to find Xiaodouzi. Yes, that's it...

In the evening, Feng Changshui came back, squatted down, carefully put down the engraving machine on his back, walked to the carving table, and carefully looked at Yumei's carvings under the light. Two of them were very rough, but Feng Changshui did not make a sound.

Yumei raised her head secretly, but her father was hiding uneasily. But she still saw a few bright red fingerprints on her father's face and red and swollen lips. Yumei felt sad and distressed in her heart. Her father had been bullied.

Yumei didn't dare to ask, tears were flowing silently in her eyes. She really wanted to touch her father's face, but her raised hand slowly fell down. She didn't dare. She didn't have the courage at all. She couldn't figure out his weird and violent temper, but she just lowered her head and shed tears and felt sad.

Feng Changshui held his daughter in his arms and raised his face, reaching out to touch Yumei's head for a long time.

Then, he suddenly remembered, took out a purse from his arms, put a fragrant roast chicken on the carving table, and walked out quietly.

But Yumei couldn't eat anything, and she was full of grievances. She hated it from the bottom of her teeth. Who dared to bully her stalwart father so boldly? If she saw this person who dared to bully her father again, she would poach him. eyes, gouging, biting, and breaking the man's arm with all his strength. This strength was fully used in carving. She held the jade material tightly and vented it. Only by grinding the edges of the waste jade material and cutting the excess jade pieces could she relieve the depression in her heart.

Feng Changshui installed an engraving machine next to the grinder, a bucket hung on the sink, drilled a hole under the bucket, connected a thin water pipe, and used a clamp to control the size of the water...

Yumei watched it carefully, including repairing faults in the future, she would have to do it herself.

After half a year, Feng Changshui nodded secretly while looking at Yumei's round carving skills.

The whip hung on the damp wall and gradually became moldy.

Feng Changshui rarely came to supervise Yumei. From a distance, he could hear the sound of grinding wheels coming from the carving shed.

The naughty little Douzi secretly stole opportunities to watch Yumei's carvings, brought Yumei delicious food, helped Yumei, handed jade materials, filled the sink with water, and cleaned up the residue in the sink... At first, Yumei's anxious heart gradually relaxed.

Whenever Feng Changshui walked in with a depressed face, Xiaodouzi was like a mouse meeting a cat, avoiding Feng Changshui's sight and slipping out of the small hole on the side of the carving shed.

Whoever dares to disturb Yumei's mind when learning sculpture will be beaten to death by Feng Changshui's temper, and he will be beaten half to death. Feng Changshui didn't ask for help from others at all, and he didn't even think about causing trouble for himself.

There is no airtight wall. For Yumei, what Xiaodouzi hates most is that every time he brings her good food that he is reluctant to eat, she always eats and does her own work. She is like a rabbit shitting, and she never eats it all at once. After finishing the meal, eating and fucking, even if she was reminded, Yumei was still careless and didn't take it to heart. She even forgot the last few bites on the carving table.

Feng Changshui patiently watched for thieves outside the shed.

One day, Yumei was horrified to see her father twisting Xiaodouzi's ears, pulling and lifting them, just like picking up a pile of tattered cotton wool. Xiaodouzi's hands were tightly holding Feng Changshui's hand that was pinching his ears, They walked quickly towards the village.

Yumei pricked her hands and was so frightened that it happened, it finally happened. Yumei couldn't help but look at the moldy leather whip on the wall, couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly leaned down and started polishing the jade with trembling hands.

"Take care of your little Douzi. If you dare to go to that shed to find my beautiful girl again, I will break his legs." Feng Changshui threw Xiao Douzi on the ground like a dead dog, and shouted to Zhang Nianzi with a red face: "There is no next time, I tell you Zhang Nianzi, there is no next time."

"They, they are just children." Zhang Nianzi hurriedly put down the burden on his shoulders, leaning on the pole and not knowing what to do, he said with a pleasant expression, "He, he bullied your beautiful girl?"

"If you talk back again, I'll slap you, let him bully you, and I'll chop off his hands." Feng Changshui stared at Zhang Nianzi with blood-red eyes: "You can pinch water with one fingernail, you can understand What is this? If you don’t behave well, a little-old baby will have bad intentions, and he is really old and young."

"You've gone too far to deceive others," Zhang Nianzi got angry when he saw Feng Changshui beating himself up in his words.

"You live such a glorious life that even your own wife can't stand it, why are you here to ridicule me?"

"Fuck your mother..." Feng Changshui punched Zhang Nianzi's nose, causing it to bleed.

Zhang Nianzi wiped it, looked at the back of his hand, raised the pole and walked towards Feng Changshui.

Zhang Nianzi has many brothers. Although he is not the dominant one here, he still gets together very united in times of crisis. Hearing the fight between Feng Changshui and Nianzi, they swarmed over and pulled Feng Changshui, but Nianzi lifted up the pole and whipped him viciously.

"If you talk a little bit and expose other people's shortcomings, you should be beaten - but lightly."

"When it comes to the kids, just talk about the kids. Why are you trying to pull things elsewhere?"

Feng Changshui's head was bleeding, and Feng Changshui stopped jumping around, so the Nianzi brothers let go.

How could Feng Changshui swallow this breath? He rushed up to grab the pole and knocked the roller over with all his strength. Then he waved the pole and blew the wind around. Others just dodge when they see this situation, Feng Changshui approaches Nianzi, and Nianzi jumps away when he sees this.

With Feng Changshui's temper, can he let him go? The sun rises from the west and will not let Zhang Nianzi go even if it reaches the horizon.

"If you don't discipline your child well and you dare to be so arrogant, I will teach you how to behave today. Look at me and see how I deal with you, a scoundrel."

Seeing her father's almost crazy look, Yumei cried and chased after him. She never understood why her father was so cruel and why he was not as tolerant and loving as other fathers.

Feng Changshui held up a pole and chased Zhang Nianzi desperately, while Yumei chased her father desperately. Yumei cried loudly. She was afraid that her father would cause a big disaster and die, leaving her alone. She shouted hysterically: "Dad——, I——, I'm afraid——, of losing you——, Ang Ang——, Dad.".

Feng Changshui was so angry that he could still hear Yumei's painful pleas.

"Today, if I don't crush you to death, I won't call you Feng Changshui," Feng Changshui gasped and stared with blood-red eyes.