Reapply white foam shaving cream.
Feng Jingrou held the razor and carefully shaved Qin Zheng. When her calloused palm accidentally rubbed the man's cheek, it made him feel distressed.
He secretly swore in his heart that he, Qin Zheng, must make a name for himself, earn a lot of money, and would never let his angel-like wife suffer again!
While shaving, Qin Zheng told Feng Jingrou what had happened in the past year.
After hearing the news of Yan Dazhuang's death, Qin Zheng did not run far at first, but just hid in the nearby mountains.
He thought about turning himself in, but when he quietly returned to the village, he happened to meet Shen Yan, and was persuaded by his words to leave the village.
Shen Yan was an educated youth who went to the countryside to work at the same time as Feng Jingrou, and also came from Shanghai.
In the second year of Qin Zheng and Feng Jingrou's marriage, he married Li Yinling and became a son-in-law of the Li family.
Li Yinling's father was the head of Huaihua Village at the time, so it was natural for Shen Yan to get a good job and become a teacher in the village. A few years later, he became the principal of Huaihua Village Primary School, and his words carried a lot of weight in the village.
He told Qin Zheng that Yan Dazhuang was a scumbag, and that if Qin Zheng went back, it would be a life for another. It was not worthwhile to exchange Qin Zheng's life for the life of a scumbag. Moreover, Qin Zheng's family had a group of children to support. If the family's labor force was gone, Feng Jingrou's life would be very difficult.
Although Qin Zheng was a rough man, he always respected intellectuals. He felt that his words made a lot of sense, so he gritted his teeth and boarded the train to Pengcheng.
As the vanguard of national economic development, Shenzhen is currently in a period of vigorous infrastructure construction, with labor shortages in every industry and every position.
Qin Zheng is quite strong, so it is not difficult for him to do odd jobs in Pengcheng.
The difficult part is how to get in touch with my family and send the money I earn back.
By chance, he saved a rich second-generation man from Hong Kong who was assassinated by his enemies. Since then, he has become his bodyguard and followed him every day.
The rich second generation invested in building a factory in Pengcheng, so he had a fixed address. He wrote the first letter to Feng Jingrou in the name of his friend Lei Gangsheng.
The reply he had been longing for made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave. Yes, it was the letter written by the Qin family pretending to be Feng Jingrou.
After a period of decadence, Qin Zheng followed the rich second generation to Hong Kong Island.
Since then, he has been making money in Hong Kong Island, and every month he follows the rich second generation to Shenzhen to inspect the factory, and sends letters and money to his family.
The environment in Hong Kong Island was different from that in the mainland, with various factions entrenched. This was the most chaotic period as various gangs scrambled for territory. Qin Zheng seemed to have transformed himself into a money-making machine. No matter what job he could do, as long as it could make money, he would do it.
He was soon valued by the boss and was promoted to the leader of the hall. He also gathered a group of loyal younger brothers under him.
This time, the boss sent him to the mainland to take the lead and test the mainland market.
In fact, he arrived in Linfeng County a week ago.
On the one hand, he contacted the county government's investment promotion department, and on the other hand, he sent people to Huaihua Village and Zhoujiatun to find out the whole truth of the matter, and arranged for Lu Yun to secretly protect Jingrou and the children.
Having said this, Qin Zheng stopped talking.
He hid the fact that he was hit by several bullets and his life was hanging by a thread while protecting the rich second generation.
He also concealed his fear and helplessness when he was forced onto the operating table to have his kidney removed.
No matter what he had experienced before, being able to come back alive to see Jingrou and the children was God's greatest gift to him.
Feng Jingrou asked about Huo Yao.
Qin Zheng laughed: "That woman is crazy! She's been married three times and divorced three times. Now she's old and doesn't want to get married. Her head is full of dirty trash. She's looking for men all over the world to please her. The men she's slept with..."
Qin Zheng opened his hands, counted the fingers on his left hand, and then counted the fingers on his right hand: "I definitely can't count them all with just two hands. My two hands and two feet plus your two hands and two feet may be enough."
Feng Jingrou was so shocked that her mouth opened slightly. She had never thought that there were women in this world who would enjoy sleeping with different men.
She blurted out: "Have you ever slept with her..."
Any woman would be concerned about this issue.
Qin Zheng glanced at her and said, "I'm very picky, okay?!"
He lay on the recliner, put his arm around Feng Jingrou's waist, and said in a mean way, "There's no way to prove this kind of thing. If you're still worried, I'll sleep with you once again. If that doesn't work, I'll sleep with you twice. I'll use my actions to make you subdue me!"
Feng Jingrou felt a tingling sensation in her waist and quickly begged for mercy: "I believe you! Isn't it enough to believe you? Oh, okay! Lie still and don't move!"
After shaving, Feng Jingrou took the scissors and helped Qin Zheng cut his hair.
Her hairdressing skills are average, so she has to go to the barber shop to get it trimmed when she has time.
After they had packed up and walked out of the house, Qin Anan was building a snowman with the scarred man and the thin man.
"An An." Feng Jingrou called.
Qin Anan turned around and saw her mother, and immediately smiled widely.
Then she looked up and was stunned when she saw a handsome uncle standing behind her mother. He was two heads taller than her and had thick eyebrows and big eyes.
[Eh? Who's this guy? So handsome! So handsome! So handsome!]
There was a sharp explosion in Qin Anan's heart.
[She is simply the best girl in the uncle circle! ]
Qin Anan left behind the half-finished snowman, along with her new friends Scar Man and Thin Man, and ran towards Feng Jingrou with her short legs. Although she was the only one who thought she was running, others thought she was just walking unsteadily.
Feng Jingrou squatted down, opened her arms to her daughter, waited for her to fall into her arms, and then she heard her daughter's inner voice.
[Mom, An An wants to be hugged by the handsome uncle this time! ]
[Oh my god, is this handsome guy my uncle? He's so handsome, ahhhh!]
[I don’t want to be obsessed with looks, but I can’t help it! ]
Suddenly I understand why some girls don’t like young handsome guys, but only like handsome uncles.
The strong mature man temperament is really irresistible, ahhh!
The couple listened to Qin Anan's thoughts and their moods were very different.
Feng Jingrou suddenly felt cold in her heart: An An, you can easily be kidnapped by scammers if you keep doing this, do you know?
Qin Zheng: As expected of my daughter, you've always had good taste! Haha!
He squatted beside Feng Jingrou, opened his arms towards Qin Anan, smiled like a flower, and looked like he was vying for favor.
In the eyes of the scarred man and the thin man, the scene at this moment is the happiest time for the family of three.
Only Qin Anan was thinking about something else.
She was half a meter away from Qin Zheng when she suddenly stopped and stared at him intently.
Qin Zheng: "What's wrong? An An, come here quickly!"
Qin Anan pouted and thought seriously: [If I let the handsome uncle hold me, would my flea-ridden paralyzed father be jealous?]
The flea-infested paralytic father: "..."
Feng Jingrou: Phew!
An An, you have very clear ideas!
Qin Anan tilted her head and looked into the room: [Eh? Why is there no one in the room?]
Where's my paralytic dad? Where's my paralytic dad?!
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