Leisurely Farmer's Family: A Strong Man and His Broken Leg Son-in-law

"Wait!"

When Aunt Qian saw that it was Ren Dabao, she immediately showed disgust in her eyes. She glanced at the tall and burly man standing by the door and swallowed back all the words she was about to say.

The four of them waited at the back door for two-quarters of an hour. Ren Dabao's face was full of anxiety. He sat on the cart and hunched his head to look inside.

The old couple and the tall man showed impatient expressions. Ren Dabao took a sneak peek and his heart tightened. His teeth chattered with the cold, and he said to please: "I came here as soon as I thought, please pay more for dressing and grooming... Hour..."

The old couple snorted coldly, feeling unlucky, and ignored Ren Dabao. They glanced worriedly at their son, whose face was tense, and then gave Ren Dabao a sharp look.

Ren Dabao shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything again!

"Hey, this is the first time we've seen someone walking around a flower house with his parents. It's a baby that hasn't been weaned yet!" A teasing voice sounded.

Several people hurriedly looked around, and saw at the threshold, a woman wearing a brocade embroidered red coat and butterfly-colored cotton boots, looking towards this side with a smile. She wore two honeysuckle hairpins on her head, one on her head. Her face is quite red.

It is the madam of Shengfangyuan, Hong Ma!

Ren Dabao saw Hong Ma at a glance and struggled to slide off the trolley. He shouted as if he were seeing a relative: "Hong Ma, Hong Ma, Hong Ma, save me!"

"Ah! Where did the beggar come from? Look, he has soiled my clothes." Hong Ma saw this man coming to hug her legs after shouting twice. He was dirty and smelly, so she subconsciously kicked him.

Although she was a female, her strength was not small and she kicked Ren Dabao onto his back.

"Hongma is me, I am Dabao, Ren Dabao!" Ren Dabao looked up at his face and used his hands to push away the sticky strands of hair, completely revealing his bruised and mottled face.

"You are really a Dabao. Dabao, I didn't let you go a few days ago, so why did you come to my door again?"

Hong Ma took a breath of doubt and turned to look at the other three people who had been staring at her with frowns, especially the tall man next to her. Hong Ma was frightened by the unkind eyes and tightened her clothes.

His eyes sharpened: "Ren Dabao, you know our uncle He's methods. Don't think that you can bring so many people to your door to ruin the place. The thugs raised in gambling houses and flower houses are not vegetarians!"

"Mom, did you buy a little brother named He Xian some time ago?"

Xie Weihu took a step forward, stared at Hong Ma and asked.

"He Xian, what He Xian, I don't remember." Hong Ma took a step back and said subconsciously.

"Hongma, He Xian is the name of my cousin. The little brother I brought here some time ago, don't you always praise him for his red lips and white teeth, how stubborn and spicy he looks?" Ren Dabao covered his chest and gasped. He said anxiously.

"Oh, who I thought I was talking about turned out to be him!" Hong Ma touched a golden peony hairpin on her head, her eyes turned around Xie Weihu, and said with a smile: "But there is such a person, you are Who is he, he is here to regain his position this time!"

Hong Ma secretly screamed for bad luck, but her face showed no signs of leakage, and she giggled: "What we do in Hualou is skin and flesh trade. That little brother was brought here by Ren Dabao and another person. All of them are also He didn't stay in our flower house for two days before he was rescued."

After Hong Ma finished speaking, she pointed at Ren Dabao: "This is what happened. If you don't believe it, you can ask him. That little brother has never been wronged at all by us. If it is for this matter, we will go to court. Don’t be afraid, we didn’t rob him.”

"Well, then he has a broken body!" the old woman said anxiously.

"That's not true. The girls and boys in our building can't pick up customers as soon as they come in. They have to learn how to serve guests so as not to bump into them without any rules!"

Mother Hong looked at the old woman breathing a sigh of relief, her eyes twinkling, and her smile became more cheerful.

"You didn't lie to us!" The gray-haired old man had a suspicious look on his face.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If it's for this matter, I've said all I have to say. Please come on!" Hong Ma looked impatient, and with a wave of her hand, she was about to enter the house.

"Wait a minute, mother, who is saving him!" Xie Weihu's voice was cold and solemn.

"I don't know this. After all, he is not considered a member of our building. He ran away as soon as he ran away. Who would bother to find out who he is? We are a serious brothel. We only accept desperate people and send them to our door." My handsome child will not harm a good girl from a good family!"

Hong Ma stopped, turned half sideways and finished speaking, then walked in without looking back.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Aunt Qian, who was washing meat and vegetables in the backyard, hurriedly closed the door.

"Let's go!" Xie Weihu silently held the handle of the car and motioned for his parents to get in the car.

"Huzi, you...this...what does this mean!"

Mrs. Ning looked at her son distressedly, and then at her husband who had an ugly face and said nothing.

Watching the three people walking away, Ren Dabao huddled up, with a look of tears on his face, slowly crawled to the door, and knocked on the back door of the flower house again.

His aunt's cousin, Brother Xian, had a good marriage. He had heard his aunt talk about it, but it had nothing to do with him, and he never thought of asking about it.

He was kicked out of Zhuyuan Village a few days ago. After listening to what Shui Sanmei yelled at him, he realized that Brother Xian's husband's family was in Gouziling, more than ten miles away.

Thinking about his aunt's ruthlessness towards him, and Brother Xian's threats and coercion against his aunt, he held his breath while walking and asked how to get to Gouziling. He originally wanted to use Brother Xian's identity as his natal cousin Recuperate your injuries.

Unexpectedly, the Xie family did not solicit him, but instead suspected that he was a liar who cheated him out of food and drink. Otherwise, why didn't he go find his own aunt, but instead came to this ravine to grab this cousin, who had never even been with him, and was still eight years old? A kiss that cannot be hit with a pole.

Being despised and insulted one after another, he was obsessed with talking about Brother Xian's being sold into a brothel!

Ren Dabao touched his leg, his heart full of hatred and resentment. This leg was kicked by Xie Weihu on the spot. The severe pain stimulated Ren Dabao's groggy mind to wake up a little.

Shaking his head, Ren Dabao continued to knock on the door, his teeth trembling constantly due to pain, cold and hunger.

"Aunt Qian, Aunt Qian, open the door quickly, open the door quickly..."

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"Huzi, let's forget about this marriage!" The cart was driving on the official road. The three of them were silent all the way. Ning sighed and said.

When Xie Weihu heard what his mother said, he tightened his hand on the handlebar slightly: "Mom, that person said that Brother Xian didn't do anything wrong!"

"Mom knows Brother Xian is a good boy, and both parents like him, but no one believes him when he says it!"

Mrs. Ning spoke sincerely and continued: "If only we know, we can just keep it to ourselves. The worst thing is that when that damn Ren Dabao was making such nonsense, there were other people in our family!"

"When Brother Xian gets married, how do you want him to deal with these gossips, and how will he deal with himself then? It's better to just forget it. Let's find a good and innocent man in a few months!"

Xie Weihu responded silently, but the speed of the cart was much faster than before.

"It's up to your mother to do this. We in the Xie family are not nameless people. I have been sitting upright all my life, but when I get old, I go out and be pointed at by others. I will not be aggrieved."

Xie Wenzhong felt irritated when he thought about people laughing at him for having a son-in-law who was sold into a brothel.

"Aunt Lin and the others are not talkative people, and my mother also told them not to talk nonsense. I think what dad is worried about will not happen."

Xie Weihu said dullly.

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Ning held down her husband who couldn't help turning his head to curse, and asked Xie Weihu to stop the car.

"Huzi, tell mother, do you like the young brother from the He family?" Ning looked at Xie Weihu lovingly and said slowly: "Don't worry, think about it carefully and tell mother after thinking it through."