Chapter 112 Dad, my dear dad, my living dad, I was wrong!
What you give out, you want in return?
Just at this moment, Qin's mother was standing in the yard, brushing the dust off her clothes, and walked in holding a broom.
"Mom, my dad asked me for the little notebook!" Qin Jingming started to tell the tale directly, and Qin's father was glared at by Qin's mother.
"You're going to die, you old pervert!" After being glared at by his wife, Qin's father immediately wilted.
However, for the sake of the pamphlet, he still grumbled, "Continuing the family line is the most serious matter."
"Third brother!"
"Mom, my wife is calling me!" Hearing his mother calling him, he stood up smartly and closed the door of the room tightly before leaving, giving his mother enough space to perform!
"Old, um..." Before Qin's father could ask for help, his mouth was covered by Qin's mother.
But before he took two steps, he was stopped by his second brother Qin Jingxing.
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"You bullied dad again?" Qin Jingxing's tone was full of envy.
"You think too much." Qin Jingming felt helpless.
When did I give people the impression that I was bullying the old man?
"I just didn't think enough. When we were little, most of the times we got beaten up, it was for you. But after we grew up, you were the only one who dared to jump around in front of the old man, and you would do bad things from time to time, asking mom to punish you." Qin Jingxing's blood boiled when he talked about it.
"Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person!"
"You are so right!" She was still not satisfied after saying that and insisted on dragging Qin Jingming to eavesdrop!
When Qin Jinghe came out, he saw two people huddled under the window of the old couple's room.
Seeing this scene, he trotted over and squatted down with very smooth movements.
From time to time, he could hear his father groaning, and Qin Jingxing laughed out loud without noticing.
"You little bastard, are you tired of living? Listen to me." Qin's father rushed out without even wearing shoes, holding a kang broom.
Qin Jingming was the first to react and ran away.
The next one was Qin Jinghe. Qin Jingxing wanted to run, but his legs were numb and he fell to the ground instead.
Seeing this, Qin's father ran forward and turned him over, leaving Qin Jingxing with nowhere to escape.
"Pa pa pa..." The kang broom was hitting Qin Jingxing hard below his waist.
When Qiao Wanqing and Yang Meilan heard the noise, they came out to watch the fun.
"How did you offend Dad again?" Yang Meilan asked curiously when she saw her man standing not far away.
"No, there's no us, only the second brother himself." Qin Jinghe knew how to pass the buck. After all, he and the third brother had done this kind of thing a lot since they were young.
No, he doesn't do as much as the third brother!
Seeing Qin's father beating Qin Jingxing again and again, Qiao Wanqing couldn't help but think of the scene of "One Zhang of Redness" and couldn't bear to watch it!
"Dad, my dear dad, living dad, I was wrong!" Qin Jingxing, who was beaten, cried out and begged for mercy.
Qin's father fought for a long time before he got up and left. He went back to his room, took out his pipe, sat on the doorstep, and started smoking.
Qin Jingxing rubbed the area where he was beaten and stood up carefully.
"Dad, it was the third and eldest brother who pulled me to listen just now. I didn't do it voluntarily." Seeing the two brothers not far away, he angrily "betrayed" his brothers.
"Who told you not to run away!" Qin Jingxing wanted to cry as soon as Qin's father opened his mouth.
It turns out that he was not unaware of this, but was trying to 'kill the chicken to scare the monkey'!
And I am that chicken!
Poor little chick!
"I am more wronged than Dou E!" Qin Jingxing said helplessly.
"That's enough, as a man, it's good to get beaten a couple of times to loosen up your muscles!" Qin's mother came out at this time, and it was obvious that she sided with her old man.
Hearing my mother say calmly, "Stretch your muscles," and it's "pretty good"?!
The hurt world was created by Qin Jingxing alone, and he was the kind of person who dared to be angry but not to speak out.
After breakfast, Qin's mother took out the prepared return gifts and put them on the bicycle together with Qin Jingming.
Fortunately, the two villages were close to each other, and the bicycles were fully loaded, so the couple pushed their bicycles all the way towards Qiao's house.
"Niuniu, you can sit here!" Qin Jingming patted the frame of the bicycle.
"Don't call me Niuniu!" Qiao Wanqing was a little shy about her nickname.
"Then, wife." Qin Jingming thought about it seriously. Since they were both married, it was nothing wrong to call her that.
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"Wife, please get in the car!"
"I'll walk with you. It's not far." The two of them talked as they walked and soon arrived at the Qiao family.
Old Mrs. Qiao was sitting at the gate waiting early. The moment she saw Qiao Wanqing, the corners of her mouth raised and she couldn't suppress it.
"Grandma." Qin Jingming took the initiative to greet her.
"Be good and go inside. Your aunt has been busy in the kitchen since early in the morning. She doesn't need me to help her."
"Grandma, let me help Auntie!"
"No need, Jiaojiao is here!" Old Mrs. Qiao took Qiao Wanqing's hand and called Qin Jingming to come in quickly.
"Grandpa, uncle, eldest brother, second brother..." Qin Jingming had just pushed his bicycle in when several men from the Qiao family came out to greet him, which made Qin Jingming somewhat flattered.
"Come on, Jingming, come in and sit down!" As soon as old man Qiao spoke, the two brothers of the Qiao family helped unload the things in his car. After that, Qin Jingming went into the house.
Old Mrs. Qiao took Qiao Wanqing back to the room where she had slept before, which was spotlessly clean.
But seeing her mysterious look, Qiao Wanqing thought it was too funny, "Grandma, you are not going to give me some private money, are you?"
"Come, sit here and chat with grandma. After a good chat, you will have some private money."
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Qiao Wanqing didn't know how to respond for a moment, but was still pulled by the old lady to sit down.
"Well, is Jingming gentle to you?" Old Mrs. Qiao felt that she should proceed step by step and not speak rashly.
"It's very good and gentle!" Qiao Wanqing answered without thinking.
Seeing her frank answer, Mrs. Qiao knew that what she said was completely different from what she said.
"Ahem, um, that booklet, have you read it?" Seeing her confused look, Old Mrs. Qiao knew that it would be a waste of time to talk in a beating around the bush, so it would be better to ask directly.
Qiao Wanqing realized later that the "gentleness" her grandmother mentioned was different from what she had answered.
The two people are completely not on the same frequency.
"Jingming is a soldier after all, and he has good physical strength. You can't just let him do whatever he wants. Be careful not to get hurt." When Old Mrs. Qiao saw that she didn't answer, she thought she was shy and embarrassed to speak.
"Grandma, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, I know." Qiao Wanqing nodded shyly. After all, it was the first time in her two lifetimes that she discussed such things with an old lady!
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