Two

It was ten o'clock in noon when the old ginger came home just now. When he returned home, he saw that Jiang Yanming was not making trouble. He took out the key to open Jiang Yanming's room. Jiang Yanming was very surprised to see the wounds on the old ginger's face. "Daddy, what's wrong with you!" Jiang Yanming said crying.

"What's up! Look at the good things you've done. "Old ginger hates that iron can't become steel!" he said with great annoyance. "Your father's body is about to be buried in your hands. You unfilial daughter. "Who beat you like this!" Jiang Yanming asked in surprise. "You go and ask your good lover. "I don't believe it. I don't believe it!" Jiang Yanming was about to rush out crying.

"Stop, you're not embarrassed enough!" said the old ginger angrily. "Do you know how the people outside spread the word about you, saying that you were last night, hey, how did I give birth to such a wicked obstacle as you?" A mouthful of blood spurted out. This scared Jiang Yanming's soul out. Loud exclaims, "Daddy! Daddy." She quickly called the neighbors to help help the old ginger head back to the inner room to rest.

Jiang Yanming hurriedly invited Lang Zhong back home. "Doctor, how is my father!" "Ling Zun, this is caused by injuries and blood attacks. You have to take a good rest. "Then when will my father wake up?" "Let him sleep for a while! You have to take good care of him, you know?" Jiang Yanming nodded.

Jiang Yanming still didn't understand how her father could have such a big conflict with Du Ping! How could he Du Ping have such a heavy hand! My father was almost sixty years old. What kind of conflict happened between them! The more Jiang Yanming thought about it, the more angry he became. She decided to go find Dupin. Before her dad woke up.

Jiang Yanming wiped away her tears and walked in the direction of the school. Along the way, acquaintances saw her like a plague god. He hurriedly dodged. Jiang Yanming can't care about it so much. He walked to Dupin's office. She banged desperately on the door. I saw that there was no response at all. "Classmate, who are you looking for?" a teacher asked.

"Is Mr. Du here?" "Oh, Mr. Du! He's gone to the provincial capital. I went this morning. He has resigned. Don't you know?" Jiang Yanming listened. My head went blank. She couldn't remember what the teacher said in the back. It's as if the soul has been drained suddenly. Jiang Yanming stumbled back home.

At first glance, my father had woken up. Jiang Yanming hurriedly asked, "Daddy, are you feeling better?" "Well! it's much better. Where did you just go. Old Jiang Tou said leisurely. "Me!" Jiang Yanming didn't know what to say. "Needless to say. Daddy knows you're going to find that brute, isn't it? Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father. ”

"Daddy, what the hell is going on. Jiang Yanming still didn't believe it. He Du Ping would do this to him. The old ginger told her what had happened in the morning. "Don't you understand? It's a bureau. The brute clearly wants to play with you. My poor daughter. Saying that, the old ginger head cried "woo!"

Jiang Yanming couldn't hold back anymore at this time. She hugged the old ginger head and cried "woo!" "Daughter, you really have to be obedient!, or what will you do in the future!" said the old ginger to stop crying. "Daddy, I'll listen to you. Daughters listen to you. Jiang Yanming said with a sob.

"Quick, I'll send a letter to Nian'er tomorrow and come back. "Yes, Daddy. Jiang Yanming replied. Liu Xiaonian wanted to go home as soon as it was dawn. was said by Jiang Yanming's uncle. I barely stayed for one night. By the afternoon of the next day. Liu Xiaonian took a vacancy. Hurry up and run.

"Daddy, why did you let Xiao Nian go to your uncle's house at this time!" Jiang Yanming asked puzzled. "You stupid boy. If you don't take him away, how do you want to face him in the future! It's not just my intention to choose this son-in-law. It's also what your mother means. You know what? In this era of war. You don't rely on honest people like Xiao Nian. Do you have to rely on Du Ping's kind of fancy-hearted reader!"

"We are civilians, and we can't afford to climb high. How can those things think so highly of themselves that people like us take it to heart? You listen to the stories in the plays. It's all made up by those who read books to deceive you little girls who don't do anything. Do you know?" "Daddy!" Jiang Yanming was unwilling. But at this time, she didn't dare to stimulate the old ginger too much.

When Liu Xiaonian returned home, it was already time to hold the lamp. On the way he heard home