After being read, the plot collapsed and the protagonist went crazy!

It's not far from the village to the town. It's all mountain roads and there are a few small rivers. It's easier to walk now that it's frozen.

Xia Zhizhi wanted to leave by himself, but Xia Jinjun was reluctant and carried him all the way. His back was wet in the cold weather.

"Jinjun, let me do it. You can rest for a while."

Xia Jinjun looked at his thin and haggard wife, shook his head, and felt a burst of sadness in his heart. She had been holding her for a whole day, but she never said she was tired even though she was so thin.

"I'm her father, so I shouldn't carry her on my back. Okay, let's go. You need to eat more. Look how thin you are. If you have to do heavy work in the future, call me and Jinyu. Don't be brave. Our family is not empty. man."

After hearing this, Mrs. Xia Chen felt warm in her heart, which was warmer than the sun above her head.

[Wow, daddy is so considerate, treat mommy well, but don’t fall in love with her, otherwise everyone will die. 】

Xia Jinjun heard his daughter's words and smiled slightly, "When I get to high school, I will let you enjoy the happiness and won't let you do anything."

Xia Chen has heard this statement many times, but she believes it every time, "How can people do without working?"

Xia Jinjun shook his head. She was really a restless woman, and she looked pretty good. If it were her, she might not be as good as Chen. At this moment, another woman's face appeared in his mind.

Shijing Town is not big, with only one main street and dozens of shops selling everything. It can basically meet everyone's needs. If you really want to buy rare things, you have to go to the county.

Xia Jinjun thought about trying his luck in a larger shop first. Those selling ready-made clothes must also need people to work.

However, the first shop saw their shabby clothes and ignored them. When they heard that they wanted to ask if they needed any embroidery work, they were even ridiculed.

"Embroidery work? Yes, but look at what the materials in our shop are like. This foot of cloth is probably enough for you to eat for a year. If you ruin it again, are you kidding me? Go ahead and do it. , do you really think anyone can earn this kind of money?”

Xia Zhizhi, who was lying on Xia Jinjun's back, curled her lips, looking down upon others.

【What's so great? Even the Queen Mother will like my mother's embroidery from now on. 】

Xia Jinjun looked at the woman next to him. Is it true?

How could this humble wife be so powerful?

Xia Chen thought it was impossible, so she was happy to hear it, but she didn't expect that such a stupid person could be so powerful in her daughter's heart.

She suddenly felt more confident. She couldn't let her daughter down, could she?

The next store is not that big, and the plaque is not that impressive. There are three words "Jinyifang" written on it.

Xia Zhi only felt that the name was somewhat familiar. He couldn't remember where it appeared in the original book, but what he needed to consider now was his livelihood. It was important to have enough to eat.

When the family of three entered, there was no one in the front hall of Jinyifang, but the back hall was very noisy.

"Is there anyone? We need someone here..."

"No need, no need." A very impatient voice came from inside, planning Xia Jinjun's words.

Xia Jinjun frowned. The scholar's arrogance made him want to stop talking and signaled his wife to find another family.

"Oops, I can't dig it out, Xizi, hurry up, go call the doctor, is the young master almost out of breath?"

Xia Zhi realized something was wrong. Could it be that he was suffocating?

[I can save it, daddy, don’t leave yet. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! It's very simple. You just need to let the child lie on your arms, hold the back of the neck with your hands, pat the back gently, or put the middle finger and index finger on the abdomen and press hard upwards. 】

Xia Zhizhi patted his father's back anxiously.

Xia Jinjun also realized that the reason why the people inside answered impatiently just now was because a child was in critical condition.

He didn't hesitate to save someone, so he rushed in without hesitation and bumped into the boy who hurried out.

The boy looked deeply at Xia Jinjun and ran out.

Xia Jinjun rushed to the back hall and handed his daughter to his wife, "I'm afraid the child can't wait for the doctor to come."

"What should we do?" the man cried, "my son."

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Xia Jinjun recalled what his youngest daughter had said, and put the red child on his hands, and then... what's the next step?

When he was in a hurry, he forgot about it.

[Daddy, can’t you do this? Oh, daddy, please press his back, yes, that's it, then press his abdomen, not there, no! 】

It was Xia Jinjun's first time and he was already in a hurry. Xia Zhizhi shouted that something was wrong several times, but he didn't know where to press his hand.

Xia Zhi was dancing anxiously on the side, looking worried, so she staggered over and walked over. She knew that she had no strength, so she simply clenched her fists, gathered all her strength, and hit the little fat man in the abdomen hard.

Xia Jinjun didn't know whether he was anxious or nervous. He was sweating all over his forehead. When the people next to him reacted, they wanted to snatch the child back.

"Who are you? What are you doing? My son is like this, and you still dare to beat my son...I..."

"Ahem...wow!"

Suddenly, a marble spit out from the little boy's mouth, rolled twice, and landed at Xia Zhizhi's feet. Xia Zhizhi bent down and picked it up.

Then he waved it in front of the old man's eyes with a slight satisfaction.

[Without me and daddy, your son’s life would have been lost, and you still dare to hurt us, huh! 】

Xia Jinjun breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his head, then looked at his wife and daughter who were also happy and smiled too.

"Oh, oh, my son, you are better. You scared daddy to death."

The man cried loudly while holding his son who had just recovered. When he came to his senses, he knelt down with his son and kowtowed to Xia Jinjun and Xia Zhizhi.

"Quickly, thank your savior, Mingzhan, and kowtow."

Xia Jinjun waved his hand, "You're welcome. As long as the child is fine, we are both parents. We don't want anything to happen to the child."

"Benefactors, you are the benefactors of our Su family! Our family is a single generation of nine generations, and I have a son at an old age. If he is gone like this, I will be ashamed of my ancestors!"

Xia Zhi looked at the little fat man who had runny nose and tears. The little fat man stopped crying now. He looked at Xia Zhi boldly and grinned at her.

Ming Zhan?

Su Mingzhan? Jinyifang?

The richest businessman in the world in the original book was actually a second-rate marble card owner when he was a child?

Depend on!

[Dad, this is their family, we must work with them. The success of our family in the future will all depend on this slug! 】