Chapter 110 A Punch to Wake Him Up

She always carried this cloth bag with her body.

Only then did the mother and son feel at ease enough to lie down and go to sleep.

Not long after I closed my eyes, several muffled claps of thunder rolled across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rain pouring down from the roof could be heard.

Song Qiaoying turned over groggily and mumbled something.

"Good rain, good rain... Spring rain is as precious as oil, spring rain is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

"This year, the corn in the field will yield two more bushels, and the peanuts will yield half a basket more. There's hope for the crops!"

Shen Cuifen's eyes were half-open; she wasn't asleep.

"Yes, I hope the rain will stop by tomorrow morning, so I won't be late for my business in town."

She sighed softly, a hint of unease in her voice.

"ah……"

She was so tired that her eyelids felt as heavy as lead.

Her eyelids drooped, and she quickly fell asleep.

The mother and daughter were fast asleep, but the road and the other side were in complete chaos.

Lu Zhonghe tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He finally fell asleep, but in his dream he saw Lu Zhongping standing on his face and urinating on him.

Then, a warm liquid fell from the sky, with a pungent, fishy smell.

Lu Zhonghe was so angry that he was trembling all over, but he couldn't move.

Who can tolerate this?

He was furious, his anger boiling over.

This is absolutely outrageous!

He pinched his brother in the morning, and then peed on his face in the evening?

If he could swallow this insult, then Lu Zhonghe wouldn't be the head of the Lu family!

The humiliation in his dream grew stronger and stronger; he felt his face was wet and he felt extremely disgusted.

He suddenly gritted his teeth in his dream and sat up abruptly.

His eyes widened, and he turned and rushed toward Lu Zhongping, who was lying next to him.

Lu Zhonghe wiped the "urine" off his face and started punching Lu Zhongping.

But Lu Zhongping reacted extremely quickly, and at the last moment he suddenly turned his head to the side.

I never expected Lu Zhongping to hide!

Lu Zhonghe slammed his fist on the hard bed, wincing in pain.

He paused for a moment, then became even more annoyed.

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Lu Zhongping grinned from ear to ear, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Go ahead and hit me! Come on, hit me!"

Lu Zhonghe was instantly enraged. He swung his fist wide and smashed it directly into Lu Zhongping's groin.

The exhilaration in his dream almost made him laugh out loud.

"Ouch!"

A scream shattered the tranquility of the rainy night.

That voice didn't sound like Lu Zhongping's; it carried a suppressed pain.

Lu Zhonghe stood with his hands on his hips, laughing heartily.

He threw his head back and laughed, feeling that the punch had been truly satisfying.

But as he laughed, he realized something was wrong. Why did that voice sound like Lu Jianguo?

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I suddenly felt a pain on my face.

A drop of cold rain hit him right between the eyebrows.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the darkness before him made him pause for half a second.

The scream still echoed in my ears, but the room was eerily quiet.

He then realized that he had been dreaming.

His hands were damp, and his face was wet; it turned out to be rainwater leaking from the roof.

Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Lu Jianguo, who was sleeping next to me.

Lu Jianguo was curled up, one hand tightly clutching his lower abdomen.

Lu Zhong hurriedly pulled the light cord.

Upon seeing the scene before him, Lu Jianguo writhed in pain on the bed.

That punch was no joke.

The ruthlessness he displayed in the dream was channeled into reality.

Lu Jianguo's face turned from white to green, and he couldn't even squeeze out a complete sentence.

Lu Zhonghe's mouth was wide open.

He stood there dumbfounded, his mind completely blank.

He blinked, looked at his fist, then at his father's contorted face, and finally realized what he had done.

But now, Lu Jianguo was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to curse, and could only let out suppressed groans.

Even the rainwater leaking from the roof dripped onto my head.

Lu Jianguo didn't even have the strength to lift his hand to wipe it.

When Lu Zhonghe looked up, he realized that the "urine" in his dream was actually rainwater dripping from a hole in the roof.

No wonder the dream felt so real and disgusting.

He stared blankly as Lu Jianguo twisted on the ground for a few minutes before cautiously asking.

"Dad...are you...alright?"

Lu Jianguo took several deep breaths before finally managing to utter his curses.

"You...bastard! You...you hit me...there?"

"Lu Zhonghe! You fucking want to kill me! Can't you sleep in peace? You almost crippled me! You did it on purpose, didn't you?!"

Lu Jianguo suddenly jumped out of bed, gasping for breath in pain.

Lu Zhonghe was startled by the sudden roar.

"I really didn't mean to!"

He finally managed to utter a sentence.

He really didn't mean it; that punch was a completely subconscious action.

Lu Zhonghe couldn't distinguish between dream and reality at all.

My mind is a complete mess.

Lu Jianguo took a long time to catch his breath before he finally recovered a little.

"Damn it, why am I so unlucky! It's all that woman Shen Cuifen's fault! If it weren't for her causing trouble, our house wouldn't be in this state! The roof is leaking and no one's fixing it, no one's cooking, and we don't even have a bed to sleep in! I'm getting a divorce tomorrow! My life will be much better after the divorce!"

Lu Jianguo rubbed the painful spot while cursing under his breath.

Lu Zhonghe pursed his lips, clearly not believing it.

He knew very well that, although Lu Jianguo was nominally in charge of the family.

But the one who really did the hard work and took care of everything was Shen Cuifen.

This family has been able to stay afloat all this time thanks to her single-handed efforts.

But what about now?

The people are gone, there's no one to do the work, and we can't even get a hot bowl of soup.

He's starting to regret it; that kick was definitely too hard.

With Lu Jianguo's lazy attitude, what kind of life could I expect if I lived with him?

Ever since Shen Cuifen started making a scene, he hasn't had a hot meal.

Nobody washes the clothes when they get dirty!

But when she thought of the way Shen Cuifen had pointed at her and berated her that day, she felt a pang of sadness.

Lu Zhonghe then thought, "What's the point of regretting it?"

I'm not without hands and feet!

A young man in his mid-twenties, surely he can support himself?

Once we marry Muxiang, won't everything be alright?

Still worried about who will cook and do laundry?

Muxiang is such a gentle girl; she's destined to be a virtuous wife.

Absolutely gorgeous!

I will never hear Shen Cuifen nagging in my ear again.

Without her, life would be peaceful and comfortable; just thinking about it makes me happy!

Just as he was thinking about his good fortune, Lu Jianguo suddenly slapped him across the face.

The slap was swift and vicious, landing squarely on the middle of the road and on the left cheek.

"Are you blind?! It's raining and you don't even know to bring in the bedding or move the bed! Look, half of it's soaked. How are we going to sleep tonight?!"

Lu Jianguo glared angrily.

Lu Zhonghe covered his burning face, his anger almost bursting inside him.

He almost blurted out a curse, but he swallowed the words back.

"I saw you tossing and turning in bed, and I forgot for a moment!"

He muttered under his breath, his voice filled with grievance.

He was worried that Lu Jianguo wasn't feeling well, so he didn't care that it was raining outside.

Lu Jianguo became even angrier upon hearing this.

He tossed and turned all day, but this little brat woke him up with a single punch!

If it weren't for the fact that he's my own son, I would have beaten him so badly he couldn't get up anymore!

Lu Zhonghe reacted quickly; seeing Lu Jianguo raise his hand to strike again, he immediately dodged.

"Hurry up and move the bed over there!"

The slap missed its mark, and Lu Jianguo yelled angrily.

His slipper slipped on the wet ground, which made him curse again.

"This dilapidated house! I hope it collapses sooner or later!"