Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Wang Ershi burst into tears, "No, I won't run away, please forgive me, Auntie."

All the sadness and grievance in his heart were shattered by these sticks.

The surrounding villagers watched the whole process, all with their mouths wide open in shock.

If it could be said that it was luck that Qiao'er grabbed the carrying pole in the beginning, but Qiao'er chased Wang Ershi and beat him later. Wang Ershi tried to grab the carrying pole several times, but either he couldn't get the pole and his hands were knocked away, or he grabbed the pole but couldn't grab Qiao'er.

Finally he learned his lesson and stopped trying to grab the carrying pole, and ran away in fear after being beaten.

Qiao Er poked his arm again, "Do you still want to tear my clothes? Do you still want me to be your concubine?"

Wang Ershi couldn't even raise his hands, and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Qiao'er lifted the pole, turned him over, and hit him on the butt with the pole. "Do you dare to harass Sister Xiulan again? Ah? Do you dare?"

If you say anything, you'll get spanked with a stick.

Wang Ershi covered his buttocks with his hands and was hit with the carrying pole again. It hurt so much that he quickly moved his hands away, but he had no choice but to continue being spanked.

"That won't work. Liu Xiulan was originally my wife. Her mother married her to someone else when I was not at home. Now her husband is dead, so she has to be my wife."

"If you want to marry Sister Xiulan, you should work hard and earn some property. Who would dare to marry you when you are penniless?" Qiao'er continued to spank him.

"No, the villagers owe me money, so I have to let you support me!" Wang Ershi was very stubborn.

"Then you can't marry a wife and take her to eat with you every day, right? Then you can't give birth to a child and take your wife and child to eat with you every day, right?

You just eat for free and don't make any money. Do you still eat for free even if your clothes are worn out?

Do you bring your wife and children to rub other people’s clothes?

Who gave you this favor? Why are you dreaming so beautifully? "

Wang Ershi stopped struggling and thought that this seemed to be the case. He could go to the villagers for meals every day. He was thick-skinned anyway, so it didn't matter. He would not leave even if he was beaten or scolded.

But his wife can't eat with him.

He thought it through, raised his neck and said, "Don't hit me anymore, I'll change. My wife can't eat with me. I will work hard to make money and marry Xiulan properly."

Liu Xiulan took several steps back with a twitch of her lips. What was this bastard talking about? Although she was engaged to him, who was his wife? Who said she was going to marry him?

The surrounding villagers all looked over, and Liu Xiulan was so embarrassed that she immediately ran back home and closed the door.

"You'd better do what you say, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you." Qiao'er stood up and returned the carrying pole to the villager who had been robbed.

Oh, she had been beating him for such a long time, and she had to control herself so that it would hurt him but not be too hard and cripple him. She was exhausted.

Qiaoer took her mother away and went home to continue working.

The surrounding villagers also walked away in shock. What the hell, how could Qiao'er be so strong?

Wang Ershi said that he wanted to turn over a new leaf and become a new man, but they still had to wait and see. But today, everyone saw the strength of Wang Dagen's daughter.

Looking at her thin arms and legs, I didn't expect her to be good at work. But she is so fierce, who would dare to marry her? Isn't she afraid of having her legs broken?

When Qiao'er's mother returned, she was also worried. How would her girl get married in the future with so many people watching her?

"Nier, we should be gentler next time. We can't beat people in broad daylight anymore." Qiao'er's mother warned carefully.

"If I find him doing bad things again in the future, I will beat him up when everyone is asleep?" Qiao'er said sincerely.

"Oh, you hit someone, and when they complained, they knew it was you who did it." Qiao'er's mother was almost dying of anxiety.

"After I beat him, I will warn him not to tell on him, otherwise I will beat him again tomorrow night." Qiao'er was very serious.

"Can you please stop hitting people?" Qiao'er's mother quickly grabbed Qiao'er's hand, hoping to get it back a little.

"I'll try my best." Qiao'er nodded.

"It's not just try your best, it's that you must not hit anyone anymore." Qiao'er's mother held Qiao'er's hand and couldn't help but tightened it.

"Then I can't guarantee it." Qiao'er pulled her mother's hand away and continued walking home.

If I don’t go back now, today’s work will last until dark, and I won’t have time to sneak away to play next door.

"What will you do in the future if you do this?" Qiao'er's mother kept chasing after him and muttering.

"What should we do?" Qiao'er quickened her pace without even turning her head.

"How are you going to get married in the future?" Qiao'er's mother frowned.

"Let's talk about it later. At worst I won't get married." Qiao'er said nonchalantly.

"How can you not get married? Your father and I will be criticized."

Qiao'er's mother was chasing after her breathlessly. The girl was walking faster and faster, and she could hardly catch up with her.

Qiaoer suggested to her: "Then I will leave this village and live somewhere where no one knows me. You can just treat me as if I am married."

"That's impossible. How can you live the rest of your life without anyone to rely on?" Qiao'er's mother tried her best to persuade him.

"Oh, just let it be. If you find someone suitable, marry her. If not, live on your own. I can work and I won't starve to death. Don't worry." Qiao'er comforted her.

She had returned home, cleared away the broken dishes that morning, cleaned the stove, and began sharpening the knife, trying to chop wood faster and make up for the wasted time.

"But you are all alone." Qiao'er's mother was sweeping the floor in the yard, hanging up the clothes, and taking out the quilts to dry in the sun. She was so busy that she had no time to rest.

"But I don't want to marry someone like my father. I don't want to become like you." Qiao'er picked up the knife and saw if the blade was sharp enough.

"......" Qiao'er's mother opened her mouth, closed it, and opened it again:

"Actually, your father is pretty good. You see, he works in the fields. Although he sometimes has a bad temper, he won't hit you."

"But he would scold you viciously, beat you, and ignore the housework. Even though you were told to work in the fields, didn't you work in the fields?" Qiao'er asked.

Qiao'er's mother frowned and retorted: "But in the village, your father is still a good person. Others don't even work in the fields."

Qiao Er sighed, "So, why should I choose a slightly less bad one among the bad ones to marry?"

Qiao'er's mother dusted off the quilt and said, "But, everyone has come this far."

Qiaoer picked up the hatchet, put on the backpack, and prepared to go out to work.

She paused before leaving, without looking back, "So, many people come here this way, does that mean it must be right?"

......

That day, Qiao'er worked hard and finally managed to find some time to relax in the evening and sneak into the next yard.

Lin Huaijin was chopping wood. He first split the long strips of wood into sections, and then split each section into four strips of the same size.

Lin Qing helped by dragging the long strips of wood over, and then stacked the wood blocks that Lin Huaijin had chopped neatly under the eaves in the corners of the house one by one.

Qiao'er felt embarrassed to just watch and not work, so she saw a bunch of beans in their yard, so she went into the kitchen, got a basket and picked the beans.

"Brother Xiaomu, can I teach this set of boxing to Sister Xiulan?" Qiaoer asked.

Hearing this, Lin Huaijin turned his head to look at her. During lunch, she heard Grandma Feng talk about what happened in the morning. Qiao'er is now a girl with a bad reputation in the village.

"I'll teach you. You can teach anyone you want." Lin Huaijin picked up another piece of wood and started chopping it. The axe rose and fell, thin but powerful, and each time he chopped the wood to the bottom.