He Baozheng was so angry that he whipped He Changgui. The bullwhip hit his dog's leg. The calf was the place where the force was applied. When the whip went down, it was burning and painful. "If the rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, you're going to beat me up." idea!"
Changgui lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
"Let me ask you, where is Chun Sheng, my family? You coaxed him out, why did you come back alone?" He Baozheng would rather not care about the life or death of this bastard, but Chun Sheng is the only incense in their family. For all their ancestors, he Even if I die, I dare to let something unexpected happen to this solitary seedling.
"Chun gave birth to him..." He Changgui's eyes were wandering, and he did not dare to look at his father-in-law.
He Baozheng now has no worries about food and clothing, and the villagers below He Lu have made money and their respect for him has reached an unprecedented level. All the regrets in life have been satisfied at this moment. The only thing I care about in my heart is my son. I look forward to having my son back together to help me share the pressure of my career, rather than letting this bastard son-in-law get involved. The mosquito-repellent incense business that Saburo mentioned was for himself. He didn't dare to have any ideas except for the formula of the mosquito-repellent incense. As for who to do it with, he could still make arrangements.
Changgui doesn't want to tell the truth. The year when He Baozheng's daughter became pregnant, he deceived Chunsheng and let him take all the valuable jewelry at home. The two of them originally planned to go to Bianjing or Su Yang to kill each other with their little skills. I heard that people there are stupid and have a lot of money. There is gold dropped everywhere by stupid sons of rich families. They don't even bother to bend down to pick it up.
Unexpectedly, the two of them were originally little old people from the countryside who had never seen the world. They used all the trivial skills that people in these places had eliminated. The small thousands of people couldn't get into these high-roller gamblers at the Shengshi Casino. Once they entered someone else's gambling stall, , that little bit of Qianshu has long been outdated. Others looked at the two fat sheep from the countryside and their eyes lit up. After a few rounds, they killed the two people cleanly.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Chang Gen coaxed Chun Sheng to stay, took Chun Sheng's baggage away, and left him as a hostage in a gambling stall. Begging to come back.
After he wandered for several years, harmed his brother-in-law Chun Sheng, and squandered all the money from his family, he realized that he had no face to face his wife and daughter when he returned home, let alone his father. He originally wanted to hang himself in a room on the top of a mountain. He died on the beam of the ruined temple. But God's will showed that the beam in the temple had long since decayed and could not bear his weight. It broke with a click and knocked him unconscious.
If God did not kill him, it would be better to die than live, so he licked his face and came back. If he told his father-in-law what happened to him as a prostitute, he would be whipped to death by He Baozheng today!
"When Chunsheng and I went out together, I didn't really want to gamble. I just wanted to do some small business with the little money I had and go home in glory. But who knew that Chunsheng had a strong gambling habit, and losing his own money didn't count. He also took my money and insisted on betting. I heard that thousands of dollars were easy to use in Bianjing, so he just followed his advice without considering his own weight. I didn't want to bet and we parted ways, so he threw me two pieces of money in change. He killed me and then went away to live happily ever after, and I couldn’t find him after that.”
What He Changgui said was clear-cut. When He Baozheng heard this, he realized that his son was as stubborn as a mule and could not be pulled back by eight horses. It was really possible that his son could have done this.
The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes filled with tears and he was at a loss what to do.
"Insulting our ancestors!"
"Don't sigh anymore. I was tricked by Chunsheng once. I have suffered all these years and have changed my past. From now on, I will treat my wife well at home and stop doing that kind of labor. My father-in-law Please give me a chance to make a new start."
He Baozheng did not expect that he would be so miserable in his later years when he was old, and he did not dare to lower his head and let his tears flow down. He just whispered: "Come back with me, oh yes, you put all those papers back for me, if you miss one, I will skin you!"
He Changgui carried the paste jar and pasted all the yellow paper back intact, and then he drove He Baozheng's green ox and his father-in-law's car back to Fengshan with a squeaking sound.
Mr. He and Ms. Wang have calmed down now. They work together with several women from the Liangchuan family in the ancestral hall yard every day. Their days have never been as fulfilling and reassuring as now. They can have enough food and clothing, and they have nothing less to look forward to. . A group of women chatted about the trivial matters of life, but the two of them would not whisper about other people's parents.
Everyone originally thought that the future would be like this and not bad.
But the enemy's figure came back again. He stood in the yard with tears in her eyes, beating her man's chest bitterly with her hands, but she couldn't say a word, no blame or complaint. How much did she think about this? How nice it would be for the useless, heartless man to die outside, raising his daughter by himself, and not having to come back to harm the family again!
Alas, but he still came back. Women, who doesn't look forward to having a pillar of support in their family, it would be great if he came back, and it would be great if he was the father of his daughter after all.
Several women in the yard also had mixed feelings. They were unhappy with He but happy for her. Sitting together working and chatting on weekdays, they also learned about the He family's hard-to-recite scripture. But everyone knows that women are destined to suffer. Few people will blame men for their own suffering. The prodigal son never comes back with gold. No matter how bad the man is, he will always be the backer of this woman.
He Baozheng didn't have such thoughts in his heart, "From now on, you will make bamboo weaving with my daughter. If you dare to reach out to bet again, I will take my daughter home. You will have nothing to do with each other in the future!" He Baozheng said the next sentence, and now he It's easy to raise a family, why do you need this man?
Liang Chuan came back from the mountains. Why are there so many new faces at home these days? Then he looked at the angry faces of Lao He and his wife, and his daughter was full of tears. Which song was this? He had just come down from the mountain and went to practice running again. Now he was used to being barefoot, so he simply hung his cloth shoes on his shoulders, as if he was returning from the field.
"Who is this..?"
He Baozheng was a little embarrassed to say anything, but Yi Niang helped him out and said, "Uncle He's son-in-law is back."
oh! He was the promiscuous gambler who didn't gamble enough in Fengshan, so he tricked his brother-in-law into gambling outside together, hoping to make a fortune out of gambling. Liang Chuan's eyes were as sharp as arrows, looking at the son-in-law of the He family with a look of deer-headed eyes.
When Liang Chuan looked over, the other person's eyes were wandering and flickering, and he didn't dare to look directly at him. Liang Chuan snorted in his heart. He was very familiar with this look. His professional experience in his previous life told him that there are only two types of people who are afraid of him, one is a promiscuous gambler and the other is a drug addict!
"Lao He congratulates you! What are you doing here? Why don't you take it home and have a good time together!" You go back to your own home to be sad. What are you planning on my land? There are so many things in the yard and you still have to work. It depends on your family. Are you all happy about the charming 'virtuous son-in-law'?
Lao He took his wife and daughter home, and He Changgui followed behind like a bereaved dog. Not long after, he came back again. Liang Chuan was surprised that something was wrong with this old boy today.
He Baozheng hated his son and told him what He Changgui said again. Liang Chuan was in a dilemma. Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door. Don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles. No matter how good the relationship is, you can't care about other people's affairs. Talking long and short will eventually hurt feelings. But he couldn't just ignore the mosquito-repellent incense. This kid knew that he was planning on making his own mosquito-repellent incense as soon as he arrived. Grandma's twenty-five taels of gold hadn't been obtained yet, so she couldn't let it go in vain.
"Lao He, you can move this mosquito coil to your home to make it yourself from now on. Remember to guard the door to prevent fire and theft!" Liang Chuan said to He Baozheng meaningfully. Ever since He Baozheng knew the price of this mosquito-repellent incense formula, he had the idea of keeping it a secret. However, this matter had to be decided by Liang Chuan. It was difficult for him to speak out. This son-in-law was so full of bad ideas that he was afraid of being spoiled by him. event.
Liang Chuan had dealt with too many abusive gamblers in his previous life. Will the prodigal son turn back? Haha, he has never seen a gambler who really doesn't want to gamble anymore. People with that kind of self-control and emotional intelligence will have a prosperous career long ago. The so-called prodigal son's return is nothing more than looking ahead to others and deceiving his family in preparation for the next big gamble.
There are more and more people around him, and the composition of the team is becoming more and more mixed. There will be more and more people of all kinds in the future. Who can be absorbed into his inner circle, and who can only be assigned a position. This all depends on Liang Chuan. Think carefully, if people's hearts are broken, the team will be doomed. The team that had finally been pulled together to win the battle couldn't just go to waste.
He also felt unworthy for He Baozheng. His intuition told him that the matter of his son's spring birth was definitely not as simple as what Chang Gui said. When the profits of gamblers were unevenly distributed, it was not uncommon for betrayal and reporting to add insult to injury. He was determined to do so. Most honest people are blinded by interests. How many people will value friendship?
After dividing the queen bees a few days ago, I went to the beehive to have a look. The bees were flying in and out of the new beehive. The black and yellow bumble bees were agile, and they were full of fragrant honey in their mouths. The bee harvesting was quite successful this time. The two beehives are now very busy with the work of making honey. Liang Chuan does not want to rush for quick success. Of course, the bee harvesting can be divided many times.
But the more they are divided, the reproductive capacity of the bee colony will be reduced, which is not conducive to the expansion of the population.
Now it is divided into two. If there is another sign of bee division, it will be much easier to divide into three or two into four. In two years, several beehives can be divided. There is too much honey at the moment and there are no sales channels. No. In a hurry. There is not much nectar source in one beehive, but only thirty kilograms of honey. With the mountain flowers blooming all over the mountain, and the lychee mountain fruit blooming soon, it is not a problem to collect fifty kilograms a year.
Liang Chuan's time running in the mountains passed very slowly. Every step left a mark on him to some extent or in his heart. Every bit of hardship he endured today was preparation for being useful in the future. The mountains and forests are silent, chatting with the mountain breeze, being with the green pines and the earth.
Partners will become more and more familiar with each other. The longer Liang Chuan walks, the faster he will walk. When he walks faster, he starts to trot. As the scars from stumbling and stumbling increased, my eyes gradually became better, and I gradually adapted to the ability to see in all directions and hear in all directions.
He also often goes to the tea garden to see how the life-threatening tea leaves he planted are doing. Uncle He takes good care of them. The tea garden is more delicate than some lazy farmers' self-cultivated fields. The land needs to be loosened, plowed and weeded, and some added. Manure, unequivocally.
The days passed like this, and the sun in the sky was still so hot that it killed people. The men in the village were planting the fields, and occasionally they were too busy to borrow some water from the tenant farmers of the Zheng family. The women were doing bamboo weaving under the ancestral tree, and they were angry. Bo, the desire for a better life floats in everyone's heart. Except for a few lazy people who let the light and shadow go bad, most people are filled with happiness.
At the end of April, the magpies' chirping brought good news that the new house was finally completed.
