Chapter 211: The Son-in-law of the He Family

He Baozheng hated the iron and slapped He Changgui, the bullwhip was whipped on his dog's leg, the calf is the place where the force is forced, and the whip went down, it was hot and painful, "The rabbit still doesn't eat the grass by the nest, you have the idea of Lao Tzu!"

Changgui bowed his head and didn't dare to squeak.

"Let me ask you, what about my family's Chunsheng, you coaxed him out, why did you come back alone." He Baozheng would rather ignore the life or death of this bastard, but Chunsheng is the only incense in their family, and the ancestors and ancestors are on top, and he dares to let this Dumiao have a little accident even if he dies.

"Haru gave birth to him." He Changgui's eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to look at his father-in-law.

He Baozheng is now not worried about food and clothing, and the villagers who have money to earn in He Lu have never respected him to an unprecedented height, and all the regrets of life have been satisfied at this moment. The only thing I care about in my heart is my son, and I look forward to my son coming back together to help me share the pressure of my career, rather than wanting this bastard son-in-law to get involved. San Lang said that the cause of this mosquito coil is for himself, except for the formula of the mosquito coil, he doesn't dare to have an idea, as for who to do it with, he can still arrange one or two.

Changgui didn't want to tell the truth. He Baozheng's daughter had a big belly in the year, he deceived Chunsheng and let him take all the valuable soft in the family, and the two of them originally planned to rely on the little thousand skills at hand to go to Bianjing or Su Yang to kill and kill, I heard that there are many stupid people there, and there are gold dropped by the stupid sons of rich families everywhere, and they don't even bend down to pick it up.

Who knew that the two people were originally small old men in the countryside who had not seen the world, and they used the micro end of the road that these local people eliminated and did not use, and the small thousands could not enter these high rollers in the prosperous casino at all.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Changgen coaxed Chunsheng to stay, took Chunsheng's burden away, left him as a hostage in the gambling stall, and sold others in disguise.

After he wandered for a few years, hurt his brother-in-law Chunsheng, and squandered the money of the two families, he knew that he had no face to face his wife and daughter when he went home, let alone his father-in-law, and wanted to hang himself on the beam of a broken temple on the top of the mountain. But the providence was clear, the beams in the temple were prematurely decayed, and they couldn't stand his weight, so they snapped and broke, and he was dizzy.

The sky will not die him, it is better to die than to live, so he licked his face and came back, if he told the old man about the sale of Chunsheng, he would have to be whipped to death by He Baozheng at the moment today!

"When I went out with Chunsheng, I didn't want to gamble much, I just wanted to do a small business with the little money in hand, and go home in the future. But who knew that Chunsheng gambled deeply, lost his own money and didn't count, and took my plate to insist on gambling, I heard that Bianjing was a good man, and he didn't weigh his own weight on the way of others, I didn't gamble and parted ways, he threw me two pieces of money to find me, and then he went to the free, and then I couldn't find him. ”

He Changgui said it clearly, and when He Baozheng heard it, his son's temperament was as stubborn as a mule, and he couldn't pull back eight horses, so it was really possible that his son could do it.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes full of tears and his hands were at a loss.

"Insulting the ancestors!"

"Don't sigh when you are old, I have been beaten by Chunsheng once, I have suffered all these years and have washed my hands and changed my past, and I will treat my mother well at home in the future, and then I will not do that kind of work, father-in-law, you always give me a chance to be a new person."

He Baozheng was old, but he didn't expect to be so bitter in his later years, and he didn't dare to bow his head and let his tears flow. He only said softly: "Come back with me, oh yes, you paste all those papers back for Lao Tzu, and I'll peel you off if you have one less!" ”

He Changgui carried the paste jar and pasted all the yellow paper back untouched, and then he drove He Baozheng's green ox back to Fengshan with the old man's car.

He and Wang's hearts are now calm, and they are doing handicrafts with several women of the Liang Chuan family in the courtyard of the ancestral hall every day. A group of women chatted about the trivialities of life, and the two would not whisper to other people's parents.

Everyone was thinking that it would be good to be like this in the future.

But the figure of the wrongdoer came back, He stood in the courtyard with tears in his eyes, his hands slapped his man's chest hatefully, but he couldn't say a word, no blame and no complaints, she thought about how good it was for this useless negative man to die outside, and she pulled her daughter up, so she didn't have to come back to harm this family again!

Alas, but he still came back, women, who doesn't look forward to having a pillar in their own family, it's good to come back, and if there is a father who is not his daughter after all, it's good to come.

Several women in the courtyard are also mixed, unhappy for He's but happy for her. Usually sitting together to work and talk, they also know the He family's difficult scriptures. But everyone knows the life of a woman, only the suffering she swallows, few people will complain about men. The prodigal son does not change his money, no matter how bad the man is, he is the backer of this woman after all.

He Baozheng didn't think like this in his heart, "In the future, you will follow my daughter to make bamboo weaving, and if you dare to reach out to bet, I will bring my daughter home, and you will have nothing to do with it in the future!" He Baozheng left a sentence, now it's easy to raise a family by yourself, what do you want this man to do.

Liang Chuan came back from the mountains, why are there so many faces at home these days? Then looked at the anger on the faces of Lao He and his wife, and his daughter was full of tears, which one is this singing? He had just come down from the mountains and gone to run again, and now he was used to being barefoot, and he simply hung cloth shoes on his shoulders, as if he had returned from the ground.

"Who is this..?"

He Baozheng was a little embarrassed, and Yi Niang relieved him and said, "Uncle He's son-in-law is back." ”

Oh! It's the gambler who didn't gamble enough in Fengshan, and then tricked his brother-in-law into gambling outside, wanting to gamble for a while. Liang Chuan's eyes were as sharp as arrows, looking at this son-in-law of the He family, with a roe deer on his face.

When Liang Chuan looked over, the other party's eyes were wandering and flickering, and he didn't dare to look directly at him. Liang Chuan snorted coldly in his heart, he was too familiar with this look, and his professional experience in his previous life told him that there are only two kinds of people who are afraid of their eyes, one is a gambler, and the other is a drug addict!

"Congratulations! Why are you stunned, why don't you take it home and have a good get-together! "You go back to your own house to be sad, what are you doing in my land, there are so many yards and you still have to work, are you happy to see your family's 'virtuous son-in-law' delicate?

Lao He took his wife and daughter home, and He Changgui followed behind like a lost dog. After a while, it was back right away. Liang Chuan wondered that this old boy was wrong today.

He Baozheng hated his son and said what He Changgui said again and listened to him, Liang Chuan is called a dilemma, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others, no matter how good the relationship is, it can't talk about other people's affairs, it will hurt the feelings after all. But his mosquito coil is convenient and can not be ignored, this kid knows the idea of beating his own mosquito coil as soon as he comes, and grandma's twenty-five taels of gold have not yet arrived, so he can't fly in vain.

"Lao He will move this mosquito coil to your home by yourself to do it, remember to guard the door, fire and theft!" Liang Chuan said meaningfully to He Baozheng. He Baozheng also came up with the idea of keeping the secret since he knew the gold of this mosquito coil formula, but this matter has to be decided by Liang Chuan, and it is not easy for him to speak.

Liang Chuan has dealt with too many gamblers in his previous life, and the prodigal son turned back? Hehe, he has never seen a gambler who really doesn't want to gamble anymore, a person with that self-control and emotional intelligence, and his career has already developed. The so-called prodigal son turned back to be nothing more than looking in front of others and preparing for the next big gamble to deceive his family.

There are more and more people around him, and the composition of the team is becoming more and more mixed, and there will be more people of all colors in the future, what can be absorbed into his inner circle, and who can send a position is enough, this has to be carefully considered by Liang Chuan, if the people's hearts are scattered, the team will be over. finally pulled up the team to fight the country, but it can't be just in vain.

He also felt worthless for He Baozheng, and his intuition told him that the matter of his son's Chunsheng was definitely not as simple as Changgui said, when the interests of gamblers were unevenly distributed, it was not uncommon for him to betray and report that he fell into the well.

A few days ago, after dividing the bees, I went to the beehive to take a look, the bees at the mouth of the new hive flew in and out, and the black and yellow earth bees were agile, and they ate with fragrant honey in their mouths. This bee distribution is quite successful, the two beehives are now busy with honey making work, Liang Chuan does not want to rush for quick success, although the bees can be divided many times,

However, the more they share, the more the reproduction ability of the bee colony will be reduced, which is not conducive to the expansion of the colony.

Now it's one and two, if there are signs of bees, two or two or four is much easier, two years can be divided into several beehives, honey, this thing, there are too many sales channels at the moment, not in a hurry. There is not much nectar source for a beehive, and there are 30 catties of honey, this mountain of flowers, and the season will be to the lychee mountain fruit to bloom, it is not a problem to pick 50 catties a year.

Liang Chuan's time running in the mountains passed very slowly, and every step left a mark on him more or less in his heart, and every hardship he endured today was a preparation for the coming day. The mountains and forests are lonely, the mountain breeze chats, and the green pines are companions, and the earth is companion.

The partner will become more and more familiar, Liang Chuan has been walking for more time, the speed is faster, and the speed of walking is faster, and he will start to trot. There were more scars from stumbling, and his eyes gradually improved, and he slowly adapted to seeing and listening to all directions.

He also often goes to the tea garden to see how these deadly tea leaves he planted, Uncle He takes care of them very carefully, the tea garden is more delicate than the self-cultivated fields of some lazy croppers, the loose land is ploughed and weeded, and some manure is added, unambiguously.

The days passed like this, the sun in the sky was still so hot that people died, the men in the village were farming, and occasionally they were too busy to come to the Zheng family tenant farmers to borrow some water, and the women were doing bamboo weaving under the ancestral tree, and they were full of vitality, and the desire for a better life floated in everyone's hearts, except for a small number of lazy people who let the light and shadow rot, most people's hearts were full of happiness.

At the end of April, the joy of the magpies brought good news that the new house was finally completed.