With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming grabbed Jin Buer's fist, stood up and gave him a beautiful shoulder throw. He bent down to pick up the rooster on the ground and threw it to Shen Hongbin, "Plug out the feathers."

"Okay!" Shen Hongbin plucked the chicken feathers cautiously. He didn't dare not to pull it out. Xue Ming beat him like an ant.

It was difficult to pluck the chickens that had not been scalded with hot water, and Shen Hongbin soon became so tired that her back and hands ached.

"You're going too far!" Jin was beaten to pieces by his second quilt, his head was buzzing, and the two losers tried their best to help him up.

"Comrade Jin Buer, you have gone too far. I can do with the cockfight I won as I please." Xue Ming stared with interest at Shen Hongbin, who was trying hard to pluck the feathers.

The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement did not dare to speak loudly, and no one dared to participate in the feud between the Jin family and the Zhao family in the provincial capital.

Xue Ming poured the money from the box onto the gambling table. After sorting out the points, it turned out to be more than [-] yuan. This group of gamblers was quite crazy.

"Brother Xue, it's done." Shen Hongbin put the rooster on the table cautiously. He didn't know why he was afraid of Comrade Xue Ming.

Xue Ming pulled out a dagger and chopped off the chicken's head, disembowelled the chicken, took out its entrails and threw them to the ground. The chicken offal was edible, so Shen Hongbin hurriedly picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"Take it home and make a pot of chicken soup to replenish my wife's health." Xue Ming threw the prepared chicken to Zhao Erlian.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, this is the king of chickens and it will definitely taste better than ordinary chickens." Zhao Erlian felt so happy that he wanted to step on Jin Buer's feet and humiliate him in his dreams.

Jin Fuji almost vomited blood when the two were singing harmoniously. Cockfighting was his lifeblood. Even if he didn't eat meat, he would buy meat for the chickens. In the end, his lifeblood was boiled into chicken soup.

"Xue Ming, I, Jin Buer, are incompatible with you." Jin Buer clenched his fists again with anger, wanting to eat Xue Ming's flesh and drink Xue Ming's blood.

Xue Ming walked up to him slowly and said, "Jin Buer, I advise you not to touch my bottom line. Your status as the eldest young master of the Jin family cannot protect your life."

"Humph, we'll see." Jin Buer gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, and the gamblers at the scene also dispersed.

At this time, cheers came from the crowd. A homing pigeon with a red strip of cloth on its leg came back. The owner of the pigeon hugged the pigeon and kissed it fiercely. All the winners clapped their hands and applauded.

The gambler's enthusiasm was disgusting. Xue Ming suddenly wanted to call the police and take away the pigeon market. He shook his head and strode away from the crowd.

Zhao Erlian said weakly, "Brother, the general is my fighting cock. Should I have a share of the money I won just now?"

"Ask me for money?" Xue Ming was instantly furious. He grabbed him by the collar and pushed him directly against the tree. "Please don't ask Zhao Xue for pocket money in the future. As the second brother, don't you feel embarrassed?"

"I was just joking, don't be angry, I was joking." Zhao Erlian was frightened and hurriedly gave in.

Xue Ming stared at him, then let go and straightened his collar after half a minute, "I'm sorry, second brother, Jin Buer wanted to use your IOU to harass Zhao Xue before. I don't want her to be harassed by anyone, do you understand?"

"I understand. If you trust me again, I promise never to gamble on cockfighting again." Zhao Erlian raised his hands and swore that he did not dare to ask Xue Ming for money, let alone his own cockfighting back.

"Everything I do now is for Zhao Xue's future. I don't expect you to help me. I just hope you don't hold back and go home." Xue Ming got on his bicycle and left.

"Brother Xue, bring Aunt Yue'e to my house for dinner tonight. My mother said that I will hold a celebration banquet for you." Zhao Erlian shouted to Xue Ming's back.

Xue Ming returned home and threw the fighting cock into the coop. He went to the collection room and opened the drawer to put the winning money in. When sorting the banknotes, a photo fell out of the notepad.

Xue Ming was stunned when he picked up the photo. The person in the photo was Li Chuanying, that pitiful and hateful woman.

At first, she was looked down upon in Guangming Commune because of her poor background. Later, her only relative passed away, and by chance, she and Xue Ming had a few beautiful nights in the forest.

Later, she left without saying goodbye, and Xue Ming went out to look for her for two or three years, but still has no news.

"Five years have passed like that. I wonder if you are doing well now. Were you pregnant with my child back then?"

Xue Ming stared at the photo for a long time, took out an iron box from the drawer, put the photo in it, and buried the iron box next to Han Yourong's grave with a shovel.

There are a total of three women who are physically related to him. His ex-wife Han Yourong has passed away. Li Chuanying has been missing for five years and has disappeared. Only Zhao Xue is a living person.

"Let bygones be bygones." Xue Ming went to the pasture to pick a bouquet of wild flowers and placed it in front of Han Yourong's tombstone. He left the space and waited for his mother to come back and go to Zhao's house for a banquet.

In the courtyard of the No. [-] Textile Factory, Shen Hongbin returned home in a hurry, "Comrade Guixiang, what do you think this is?"

"Chicken heart and chicken offal? Where did it come from?" Huang Guixiang took the chicken offal into the kitchen without waiting for her husband to answer.

Shen Hongbin followed his wife to the kitchen and took out another eight yuan to show off, "I won four yuan from the cockfight today. You can buy some meat after get off work tomorrow."

Huang Guixiang was stunned for two seconds and put down the chicken. "Why fight cock again? If you win four yuan today, you will lose eight yuan tomorrow."

"I will definitely not lose when I bet with Xue Ming in the future. Today he used Zhao Erlian's fighting cock to kill Jin Buer's fighting cock. Do you know how much money Xue Ming won today? At least three to four hundred yuan!" Shen Hong Bin held out four fingers and became more and more excited as he spoke.

Huang Guixiang was stunned. After a long time, she lowered her head and picked up a kitchen knife to chop the chicken offal. "If I had four hundred yuan, I would definitely take Xiaoli to a big hospital for surgery first."

Shen Xiaoli, who was doing homework next door, put down her pen, touched the woolen glove on her left hand, and then wrote on the palm of her hand with a pencil. Gradually, the word "Xue Ming" appeared on the palm of her hand.

In the Jin family compound in the provincial capital, Jin Buer was gnashing his teeth in his room, feeling heartbroken when he thought of his cockfighting.

"Damn Xue Ming, I have nothing to do with you." Jin Buer punched the table, went out and rode his bicycle to the courtyard of the No. [-] Textile Factory.

It was dinner time, and every house was smoking, and there were only a few children playing outside.

"Children, eat candies." Jin Buer took out fruit candies and approached the pile of children. The children immediately gathered around to grab the candies.

Jin Buer immediately clenched his fists and laughed, "My candy can't be eaten for free. I will give candy to anyone who knows where Li Ying's house is."

The children didn't know who was named Li Ying. They were all drooling and staring at the candy in his hand. Only one little boy lowered his head and looked at his feet.

"This kid, do you know where Li Ying's family is..." Jin Buer was stunned for a moment, and the words Xue Ming almost blurted out.

The little boy's face, eyes and nose looked exactly like Xue Ming's, they were literally carved from the same mold.

Jin Buer was extremely excited. This child was almost related to Xue Ming. He came to the child in two steps and held out the candy in his hand. "Child, I am a good friend of your mother Li Ying. Can you take me to your home to find you?" Mom?"

The little boy suddenly turned around and ran away, disappearing into an alley before Jin Fuji could recover.