Reborn Little Carpenter

Qi Quan picked up Zheng Jiabao as easily as picking up a chick.

Zheng Jiabao blushed, put his hands on Qi Quanze's, tried his best but couldn't shake Qi Quanze's iron-cast fist.

Qi Quan lifted the man from the door panel, and then carried the door panel with one hand and Zheng Jiabao with the other. No matter how Zheng Jiabao struggled, he dragged him to the river.

The sand and stones tore Zheng Jiabao's trousers, and his skinny and tender legs were also worn out by the rough sand on the ground.

The women on the side looked at this scene with their mouths open in shock, but the children who were leading them excitedly wanted to break free from the restraints of the adults and ran to watch.

The woman who was dragging the child was dragged two steps forward by the child. After much deliberation, she couldn't stop her curiosity and followed.

Then I saw Qi Quan threw the door panel into the river, and threw Zheng Jiabao out by the way, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the throw was a bit off, Zheng Jiabao hit the floating door panel, screamed and fell into the river inside.

Qi Quan just stood on the bank and watched him climb up the bank coldly. Once he climbed up, he kicked him down, climbed again, and kicked him again.

In the end, Zheng Jiabao had no choice but to turn around and climb up to the door panel. He was exhausted from tossing and tossing, and when he finally climbed up, he saw that Qi Quanze was holding a very long bamboo pole in his hand to support the bamboo raft.

"You, what do you want to do!" Zheng Jiabao took two steps back, but found that he had no way to retreat, with both hands firmly grasping the edge of the door panel.

Qi Quan raised his bamboo pole and stabbed at it, Zheng Jiabao closed his eyes in fear.

Then the imagined pain didn't fall on him, Qi Quan supported the door with a bamboo pole and pushed him into the middle of the river.

The expressions on Zheng Jiabao's face were very exciting, some were narrow escapes, some were unbelievable, and more were bewildered.

Qi Quan just stood on the bank holding a bamboo pole, looking at him with a cold expression, Zheng Jiabao shivered, and his two ribs that had not fully recovered began to ache faintly.

Qi Quan watched Zheng Jiabao drift away, threw away the bamboo pole in his hand, turned and left.

Those women and children who watched the whole process did not dare to look at him at all, and subconsciously stepped back to make way for him.

After he left, several women looked at each other, something called gossip was spreading among them, and the children had already gathered together, excitedly talking about what happened just now, they couldn't tell the difference between good and evil , I only know that Qi Quan just now is simply handsome.

Zheng Jiabao was picked up by field workers when he drifted to Zhengjia Village.

When people from Zhengjia Village saw him, he was lying on the board, soaked all over, his pants were full of holes, and there was blood on them.

Originally, there was a person floating on the river who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and no one dared to go forward. Later, Zheng Jiabao saw them and asked for help. As fellow villagers, they couldn't just ignore them, so they went to catch them.

When notifying his parents to pick him up, Zheng Liu went directly to hold Zheng Jiabao and cried: "My poor son, how can those who kill thousands of knives do such a thing, my son—— —”

Zheng Wangshun pulled him up with a dark face, and scolded: "Enough, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

Then he said to the farmer on the side as politely as possible: "Please help me to send my son home."

Several peasants saw Zheng Jiabao lying on the ground looking like he was dying, so they had to carry Zheng Jiabao back to his house together, then hurried back to work in the field, put him on the bed and left.

Zheng Wangshun followed behind and thanked him repeatedly. After the people left, his face turned cold and he asked Zheng Jiabao on the bed: "What's going on?"

Zheng Jiabao cried and said what happened to him before.

Zheng Wangshun heard the veins on his forehead twitch, and he shouted loudly: "How old you are, you know how to cry!"

Zheng Jiabao trembled in fear.

Zheng Liu, who was helping him clean the wound, was heartbroken, stood up and pointed at Zheng Wangshun's nose and cursed: "I know how to yell at Jiabao, if you have the ability, go and yell at those barbarians of the Qi family. You insisted on letting him coax that stinky bitch, now that your son was almost killed, are you happy? Are you satisfied?"

Zheng Wangshun was silenced by his mother-in-law, so why didn't he feel sorry for his only son, but since the previous incident was exposed, the Qi family stopped the source of purchases in his shop, seeing that the shop was about to fail. After going down, he was naturally anxious, but he didn't expect that the people of the Qi family were so cruel that they dared to throw his son into the river!

If I had known earlier, I should have directly killed that troublemaker!

Seeing that his mother was supporting him, Zheng Jiabao regained his confidence. He looked at Zheng Liushi aggrievedly and said, "Mother, I feel pain."

Zheng Liu was so distressed that her heart trembled, she leaned in front of Zheng Jiabao and coaxed softly: "Mother's baby, tell mother why it hurts you."

"It hurts everywhere," Zheng Jiabao said weakly as if he was about to die in the next moment, "Mom, I don't want to go to that stinky woman anymore."

"No, let's not go."

Zheng Wangshun was about to say something, but Zheng Liushi gave him a hard look, and could only swallow what he was about to say.

Deeply aware that his face was damaged, Zheng Wang waved his hand, muttering "a loving mother loses her life", and left with her hands behind her back.

Zheng Jiabao looked at Zheng Liu Shi nervously: "Mother, Dad won't be angry, will he?"

Zheng Liu snorted: "He dares, be careful not to let him enter the house at night."

Zheng Jiabao said in admiration: "Mother is amazing, Dad listens to you in everything."

"Huh," Zheng Liushi didn't respond, but she thought so in her heart, but she wanted to save face for her own family, so she didn't answer clearly.

Seeing her precious son lying weakly on the bed, she said distressedly, "Mother, give you some medicine."

"Hmm." Zheng Jiabao cooperated with his mother's movements and asked Zheng Liushi to take off all his pants and apply medicine to himself.

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Qi's house, where Zheng Jiabao was driven away, was finally quiet for a few days, and Qi Yuan, who had been recuperating from her injuries, was finally able to walk around. She took Zheng Wenhao's hand and went to Qi Yue's house to thank Qi Yue.

Qi Yue is making an exclusive bath tub for his son. He has already inquired that the children born to Wu Xiaoxi will only be boys or brothers. Based on the similarities between brothers and boys, Qi Yue decided to collectively call them—— son.

What Qi Yue prepared for his son was an oval tub, the depth of two palms, the rim of the tub was streamlined, the head was high and the tail was high, and the rim of the basin was a little wider for his son to put his head on when he was taking a bath.

When Qi Yuan came in, Qi Yue was sitting on a small stool, using bamboo strips instead of wire to fix the body of the basin, when he heard footsteps, he looked up.

Seeing that they showed a smile: "Sister, are you in good health?"

"Okay, what are you doing?" Qi Yuan's complexion has improved a lot after ten days of recuperation. At least she was skinny before, with some flesh on her face, and the wound on her forehead had scabbed off.

She doesn't show when she's lying on the bed, but now she can stand up and talk, Qi Yue finally understands why Qi Quannian said she was a strong person before, because there is energy in her eyes, just like this time Encountering such a big event, she walked through the gate of hell, but the energy did not disappear from her eyes.

Such a person is easy to be liked.

Qi Yue tilted the basin up so that she could see the whole picture: "Make a bath basin for children."

Qi Yuan approached and said, "It's really well done. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Carpenter's work can't be done so well in five or six years."

"That's not true," Qi Yue joked, "I've used it for 18 years."

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "You can think about it."

Qi Yue raised his eyebrows: "It's not a loss to change such a craft in 18. If I were asked to choose by myself, I would choose this way. After all, there will always be times when hardships come."

Qi Yuan put away her smile, and sighed: "Yes, there is always a time when hardships come to an end."

Then she looked at Qi Yue seriously and said, "Thank you for this matter."

Qi Yue shook his head: "Sister, what are you talking about? We are a family after all, uncle, aunt, brother and we all care about you."

Qi Yuan's eyes turned red: "It's my fault."

Qi Yue disagreed: "Eldest sister, why bother to blame yourself for other people's mistakes, who didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young."

Qi Yuan smiled and put away her tears, Qi Yue didn't say much, he dug out a woodcarving of auspicious clouds from a pile of sawdust beside him, and handed it to Zheng Wenhao: "I originally prepared a red envelope for you as a meeting gift, I didn’t have time to give it to you. Uncle will give you one.”

Qi Yue stretched out his hand, and Zheng Wenhao subconsciously hid behind Qi Yuan, looking at the things in his hand curiously.

Qi Yuan patted his head: "Do you want it?"

It took Zheng Wenhao a long time before he nodded his head invisibly.

Qi Yuan pushed him forward: "Get it yourself."

Qi Yue kept holding it up, Zheng Wenhao grabbed Qi Yuan's hand, moved it step by step, secretly glanced at Qi Yue several times, and then took the Xiangyun wood carving from his hand.

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Qi Yue saw his lips moving, but he didn't make a sound, and then quickly hid behind Qi Yuan, Qi Yue felt a little distressed, domestic violence will inevitably cause indelible damage to the child's psychology.

Zheng Wenhao grew up in that environment, and he doesn't know what the scum surnamed Zheng did to him, causing him to be unable to speak now.