"Uncle Dasha, you get up first, don't sit on the road, it's dangerous. Liu Qingshan picked up Tan Dasha and sent him to sit on the stone on the side of the road, "You sit here and rest, and I'll go pick up charcoal." ”

Tan Dasha's nose was sour, and he couldn't say a word.

If it weren't for the many people around him watching, he would have cried like a child.

Why is that? Why does God always play tricks on his family like this?

Before, my mother planted half an acre of cabbage with hope, thinking that she could sell it for a few hundred yuan, but she didn't expect that in the end, she didn't earn a dime, and she lost labor and rapeseed money.

Later, he was also full of hope to burn charcoal with Qingshan, thinking that he could make some money by selling charcoal and fill the scar in his mother's heart, but who would have thought that just now, his sweet fantasy came to naught.

Thinking of these, and then watching Qingshan hurriedly pack up the charcoal on the ground in the midst of the onlookers of everyone, Tan Dasha endured the pain of his flesh and skin caused by the fall just now, but he couldn't bear the pain in his heart.

He raised his rough hands, covered his face, and began to cry.

The winter morning light had already woken up, and with the cold light, it smashed his head and face, not only on his body, but even his heart wrapped in warm blood seemed to be pierced, cut, and bleeding by this piercing light.

"What's the matter with you, how do you drive?" A woman heard that the child in the family was almost hit, and hurriedly ran out of the house, while comforting the frightened child, while scolding the man who was sitting on the side of the road hiding his face and crying, "If you can't drive, don't drive, if you hit my child, can you afford to pay for it?"

"Why are you crying, am I scolding you wrong? I tell you, if my child has the slightest problem, you don't want to leave. ”

"Hey, you're too unreasonable as a woman. The passers-by around couldn't stand it anymore when they saw the woman shouting sharply.

"We were all here just now, and we saw with our own eyes that it was your child who suddenly came out. ”

"It's just that they're such a big child, and they're not two or three years old, so they don't understand anything at all. ”

"Hmph, isn't this nonsense? The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, how can parents teach their children well with this virtue. ”

"What are you talking about? It was he who hit my child with his car, so don't talk nonsense. The woman snarled at the passerby.

"You're blind to us. We can all testify that it was your child who suddenly came out. If it weren't for the fact that this big brother braked and turned the front of the car, you would still have the share of scolding here? ”

"This woman is so unreasonable, her own child has caused others to fall like this, and the charcoal has been broken, and she doesn't say a good word, but she scolds when she opens her mouth, and she really has no conscience at all. ”

"This kind of person is not worthy of being a mother, he can't teach his own children well, and he wants to harm others, so he should be infertile. ”

"What's the matter? The child was hit by someone, was it hurt?" a man came running from elsewhere, and when he came to the woman and child, he hurriedly checked on the child first.

Seeing that the child was fine, he looked at the man crying bitterly on the side of the road, and then looked at the passers-by around him who were holding grievances for the man, and directly raised his hand and slapped the child in the face: "What's the matter with you? Can't you look at the road when you walk?"

The child covered his hot face and looked at his father in disbelief, and two lines of tears came down.

The woman pushed the man away and shouted, "What's the matter with you? It's our child who was almost hit by someone, and you don't feel distressed, why are you still beating the child? If you have the ability, you can hit the person who almost hit your child." ”

The man nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I shouldn't have beaten the child, and the child's fault is not the child's fault." ”

Passers-by thought that this man and woman were not all the way, but now when they heard the man's words, the hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished.

The woman pretended to be aggrieved and said: "It's not our child's fault, it's all that person, if he hadn't driven and didn't look at the road, the child wouldn't have been scared." ”

The man looked at the man who was crying on the side of the road again, and saw that he was unkempt and his clothes were torn several times, and then looked at the black charcoal that was broken to the ground, and he already knew a little about the crying man in his heart.

Presumably, it was a mountain farmer who burned charcoal in the mountains.

He looked back at his wife, who was still chattering and scolding passers-by, and his brow furrowed.

"What's the matter with you, do you want to talk more here?" the woman crossed her waist with one hand and pointed at the passer-by next to her, "Are you dead dad or dead mom? What are you howling here?"

The man's face became more and more ugly, and he raised his hand and slapped the woman, causing the woman to stumble and fall directly on the sand on the side of the road.

The man crossed his waist, pointed at the woman and scolded: "It's your fault for all the mistakes, if it weren't for you, a woman, who taught bad children, this wouldn't have happened, you take the child and go back, don't embarrass me here"

Passers-by were stunned.

The man ignored the woman's cry, hurriedly walked to the middle of the road, and helped to pick up the charcoal together, and said while picking it up: "Little handsome guy, I'm really sorry, my mother-in-law is ignorant and has caused you trouble." ”

"It's fine. Liu Qingshan picked up the charcoal crushed without changing his face and said, "If you don't care about your own people, I will take care of it for you, don't worry about us suffering." ”

After that, he smiled at the man.

The man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sped up the speed of picking up charcoal.

The onlookers on the side of the road stopped watching, and they all spontaneously came over to help pick up charcoal together.

Although the charcoal is black, few people are dirty.

Everyone, you and I took a piece, and after a while, I picked up all the charcoal scattered all over the ground.

The snakeskin bag was broken, and the people on the side of the road took the initiative to take a few snakeskin bags out to contain charcoal.

Everyone piled up the three packets of charcoal they picked up next to Tan Dasha, and they all comforted him and said, "Big brother, don't be sad, it's okay if you're fine." ”

"That's right, you can burn it again when the charcoal is gone, you can make it again when the money is gone, it's okay if you're okay, don't be sad. ”

"Yes, be careful when driving in the future. Don't hurt yourself. ”

Looking at the warm-hearted crowd, Tan Dasha stopped his tears, and he didn't feel any pain in his body, he limped, stood up, and bowed to passers-by to thank him: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, it's all a gesture, you're fine. ”

"Yes, no one can look at others when they are in trouble and not help. ”

Liu Qingshan grabbed three packs of charcoal, walked to the woman who was shouting just now, put the charcoal down, and said: "Originally, there were four packs of charcoal, and one pack of charcoal was about fifty catties, a total of two hundred catties, and we sold it for three yuan a catty and six hundred yuan." ”

"What do you mean?" The woman covered her still painful face, looked at Liu Qingshan vigilantly, and asked, "What do you mean?

"Shouldn't it?" Liu Qingshan glanced back at the man who walked over, and said with a smile, "Our charcoal is damaged, and now this kind of charcoal crushed to the county town can't afford to sell at a price, shouldn't you compensate?"

"Don't dream, I won't give you a penny. The woman shouted.

"Whether to give it or not, it's not what you say, it's what I say, 600 yuan is charcoal money, see it? The motorcycle was also broken, and the person was also broken, and another 400 yuan was given to repair the car and repair the person. A total of 1,000 yuan, not a penny less. ”

Liu Qingshan didn't feel that he was black.

If this is someone else, there is no 10,000 dollars, don't think about it. It's just that he has a good heart, that's why he has so little.

Moreover, someone in this section of the road has crushed a chicken to death in the past and paid the owner of the chicken 500 yuan, which is charcoal, a car and a person, and it is not wrong to ask her for 1,000.

As soon as the woman heard that she was going to pay a thousand yuan, she immediately splashed it, sat on the ground, and cried and howled: "Is there any heavenly reason, obviously you almost hit my child, and you want me to lose money, is there any royal law?"

Seeing his own woman lying on the ground, the man couldn't hold his face: "Get up for me, you see what you look like." ”

"I don't care, I don't pay, I don't have a penny. The woman sat on the ground and cried, "Let no one try to take a penny from me." Ah, God, open your eyes, what kind of bullying this good person has become, open your eyes and see. ”

Seeing the woman like this, Liu Qingshan frowned and said, "If you don't pay, you won't pay, it's not a big deal, it's just a thousand dollars." ”

With that, Liu Qingshan walked away.

The woman was stunned and overjoyed. It seems that the trick of sprinkling and rolling is really effective, not only the men in the family were treated to death by her, but even the men outside were afraid of her.