Nian Jian'an glanced at the crowd and saw that they were hiding and talking in low voices but did not dare to speak loudly. He couldn't help but stop his eyes on Zheng Bajin's face and frowned slightly: "What are you doing? Our Nian family is the place for you to run wild. ?”
Nian family?
Zheng Bajin did not avoid his sharp gaze, but silently recited his words and carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
He was about 1.7 meters tall and had a dark face, as if he had just pulled coal. However, there were only some remaining cinders on the car. It seemed that they had just returned from selling coal.
Although it is dirty, it is still a good job in this era. It is not a big deal to earn dozens of dollars a day, which is enough to make others envious.
But here comes the question, why are Xiaocao’s clothes covered with patches?
"No, she said that I..." Zheng Bajin pointed at Mrs. Bao, who was pulling Qingqing and was about to walk back to the house.
Mrs. Bao stiffened suddenly, looked at Zheng Bajin, and said through gritted teeth: "You are an alcoholic, and you actually want to take advantage of my daughter. You really want to eat swan meat!"
"Your daughter? Are you talking about your biological child or the one you picked up?" Zheng Bajin was angry that this woman was so unkind that she even complained first.
Nian Jianan's brows furrowed and he looked at Zheng Bajin with an unfriendly look.
Zheng Bajin's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of someone.
In the previous life, a woman named Nian Qing won the first Maternal Love Award sponsored by the Great Country Poetry Society with a collection of poems called "Spiritual Diary", which caused a sensation in the entire literary and art world!
Could it be that the poor woman in front of him, Qingqing, was actually picked up by him?
"Boy, what are you going to do? She is just a patient, you'd better die as far away as possible?" Nian Jian'an walked towards Zheng Bajin, looking like he was going to hit him.
An imperceptible sneer appeared on Mrs. Bao's face, and she suddenly said: "Jian'an, don't let your family's shame be publicized. You wash your face first and then talk about it when you get home."
Damn it!
Zheng Bajin almost cursed. This woman was too insidious. Unknowingly, with a single sentence that sounded like she was thinking about the Nian family, she made her and Qingqing's "innocence" public. It would be difficult to wash away even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Is it clear?
"They're all gone, what's there to see?" Nian Jian'an glanced at the people and shouted, scaring them so much that they didn't dare to stay any longer and went back to their homes.
"Boy, come in and explain everything clearly, or I will break your legs!" Nian Jian'an glanced at Zheng Bajin and said coldly.
Zheng Bajin was still wondering whether Nian Qingqing was a later poet, and he didn't want to leave in a hurry. Anyway, he was penniless now, and even if he had great ability, he would still have no business - it was a waste of worry!
Moreover, if he ran away now, he would be absconding in fear of crime, and he would probably be caught before he left the village.
Stay for now and see what happens.
Just like that, Zheng Bajin followed Nian Jianan into the house.
Seeing that he was very cooperative, Mrs. Bao couldn't help but said: "Jian'an, go and turn off the machine first, otherwise you will waste oil, wash your face, and then talk slowly. For the sake of your daughter's reputation, everything must be considered in the long run!"
Nian Jian'an was originally furious, but he calmed down a little and went out to turn off his phone.
Before Zheng Bajin had time to take stock of the situation in the room, Mrs. Bao said impatiently: "If you dare to tell me about my gambling, I will sue you for raping Qingqing and let you die in prison."
"We are all of the same kind, why should we embarrass each other?" Zheng Bajin glanced at her and was about to ask her why she had wronged him, but saw that Nian Jian'an had turned off the tractor and walked in without bothering to wash his face. , I had to stop what I said later.
The room was relatively clean, but Qingqing shrank to the innermost wall of the room and shivered. Xiaocao was beside her, gently comforting: "Sister, it's okay, don't be afraid!"
Qingqing's eyes were a little distracted, and she looked extremely frightened, muttering in a low voice: "Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Nian Jian'an seemed to be accustomed to her behavior and didn't care. Instead, he looked at Zheng Bajin and said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Why did you come to my house? What did you do?"
"No, it was obviously you who dragged me in." Zheng Bajin replied.
"Jian'an, don't get excited. If something goes wrong, you have to find a way to solve it. Sit down first and talk slowly." Mrs. Bao's attitude made Zheng Bajin confused for a moment.
However, he saw that Nian Jianan's anger had obviously dissipated a lot. It seems that in this family, the woman usually has the final say.
Isn’t this woman simple?
Just as she was thinking about it, Mrs. Bao winked at Zheng Bajin and quietly made a motion of twisting money towards him with her hands. The meaning was quite obvious. If you don't cooperate, you are asking for trouble. If you cooperate, you can give him money. Benefit fee.
Zheng Bajin stopped talking and wanted to see what this woman's plan was. How much money will you give yourself?
"Jian'an, look, it's been several years, and Qingqing is still like this. Her condition has not improved, and she doesn't dare to go out every day. It's really not a good thing if it goes on like this." Mrs. Bao said calmly when she saw that Zheng Bajin stopped talking. said.
Nian Jianan sighed and glanced helplessly at Qingqing, who was huddled in the corner, as if he hated iron for not becoming steel.
"It's okay now, we're in charge, but it's not a long-term solution. If we do it a hundred years later, she will be helpless and it will be really pitiful."
Zheng Bajin couldn't even complain. This woman was a natural actress. It would be a pity not to act in movies.
"You don't know, I have sacrificed a lot for her. Every day I think about what method I need to use to cure her." Mrs. Bao said, glanced at Qingqing, sighed, and the look on her face The pain made Zheng Bajin almost doubt that it was true.
"Although Qingqing is not my biological child, I treat her like a grass without distinction!"
Nian Jian'an nodded, sighed softly, and said, "It's really hard for you. With a mother like you, she should be satisfied, and it is also a blessing for our Nian family!"
"Well, I have put in a lot of effort for this family without asking for anything in return. As long as you can understand, everything is for the sake of Qingqing and this family. Even if I was a horse back then, I would be willing to do so." Mrs. Bao said , tears flowed down.
"Okay, don't cry. As you know, Qingqing's illness has been treated by many people and a lot of money, but there has been no improvement at all. We have fulfilled our responsibilities and can only resign ourselves to fate." Nian Jianan sighed. , head lowered, as if he had forgotten that there was an outsider like Zheng Bajin in the family.
"You must never give up. For the sake of Qingqing's future, no matter what method you use, you must try it." Mrs. Bao said while shedding tears, "I went to the city yesterday and found the most famous Dai Banxian. He made some calculations and said that a noble person will appear recently, and maybe he can cure Qingqing."
"Really!" Nian Jianan's eyes lit up.
Zheng Bajin's heart tightened, and he instantly understood that Mrs. Bao really wanted to make a move on him. She didn't think of herself as a noble person, right?
"No, today, this stranger appeared at the door!"
Nian Jian'an looked at Zheng Bajin with a look of disgust on his face and said, "Is it just him?"
"It's really similar. When he appeared, Qingqing, who had not dared to go out for several years, actually ran out on her own initiative. Don't you think it's strange?"
Zheng Bajin found his weakness: It was obviously you who beat him out, okay?
Nian Jianan looked at Zheng Bajin strangely.
Of course he knew about Dai Banxian, who was said to be the most intelligent half-xian in the city. He could count everything and could predict other people's past and present lives.
People hundreds of miles away will come to him to settle matters.
He has a rule that only ten people are counted a day, so the charge is naturally high. It is said that for every person counted, it is at least one hundred and sixty.
One hundred and sixty-six, sounds like just a pack of cigarette money from Zheng Bajin's previous life. But, in 1992, it was one month's salary for a worker.
Mrs. Bao continued: "Moreover, Xiaocao and I couldn't bring her back even after a lot of effort. What does that mean? This person in front of us is really a noble person."
"There is nothing wrong with giving it a try. What if it succeeds? That will relieve our worries, and we can rest assured in the future."
Nian Jian'an looked at Zheng Bajin, took a sniff, shook his head and said, "This kid is no good. He looks like an alcoholic at first glance. How can I rest assured?"
"No, Dai Banxian said, one thing will bring down another, and the toad will bring down monsters. Maybe, they are really destined, and they really restrain each other. He has Qingqing, and maybe he won't drink anymore. And the important thing is, If Qingqing’s illness is cured, won’t he make a fortune?”
"I'm already planning to quit drinking!"
Zheng Bajin suddenly said something that made even Mrs. Bao laugh like a pig: "Look, didn't Dai Banxian agree with what he said?"
"Besides, with Qingqing's current state, whoever dares to ask for her with slightly better conditions will be scared just looking at her!"
Nian Jian'an fell silent, as if he was having a psychological struggle.
Zheng Bajin didn't say anything, and looked at Qingqing carefully. Was she the poet in her previous life?
The facial features are quite exquisite! Especially the eyes are big, but the face is a bit dark.
If it weren't for her mental problems, it would be difficult to find such a woman even with a lantern or a torch!
However, any girl who has not left the government would not be able to bear the excitement of being stripped naked and humiliated in the street!
This situation should be cured!
Zheng Bajin was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Nian Jianan gritting his teeth, as if he had made a painful decision, and said, "Okay, as long as you treat her better and are not afraid of being poor, I will find a way."
It turns out that this married woman had this idea and wanted to marry off Qingqing, who was a drag on her.
With his current conditions, he would be extremely happy to pick up a wife for nothing?
"No, I happen to know a little bit about medicine. I want to see if I can cure her. I'll treat her like a dead horse and treat her like a living horse." Zheng Bajin thought to himself, let's take a look first, just in case she wasn't a poet in her previous life. Her illness won't be cured, so wouldn't she become the most pitiable person?
When Mrs. Bao saw that Zheng Bajin was not cooperating, her eyes became a little unfriendly and she glared over.
However, Nian Jian'an's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Okay, let's just give it a try. If it can be cured, I will make the decision and marry Qingqing to you."
"No, let's not talk about whether to marry or not. Let's talk about the treatment first. Regardless of whether the treatment is good or not, you have to pay me the medical fee every day?"
"Okay, tell me, how much does it cost per day? How many days does it take?"
"Ten yuan a day for a week to provide food and shelter. If there is improvement, continue the treatment. If it doesn't work, I will leave and won't waste time. You can find someone else." Zheng Bajin made the conditions in one breath, feeling extremely happy.
At this time, he had changed into a different person. He just wanted to make some money to compensate his mother and grandmother at home and give them a full meal.
"Okay, it's a deal." Nian Jian'an was surprisingly cheerful and took out 70 yuan on the spot and handed it into Zheng Bajin's hand.
Mrs. Bao's face almost turned green. She never dreamed that as soon as the two men started talking, the matter would be settled before she could penetrate them. It was completely contrary to expectations!
It hurts to spend this money!
