Chapter 2: Has the cub's mouth been blessed?
"What?!"
Sang Lao Er was stunned.
This woman is incredibly lucky; she actually caught the eye of a military officer.
What makes her so special?
Sang Zhizhi's eyes immediately lit up with excitement.
Wow!
This uncle is so generous; he offered to help right away!
Everyone had different expressions, but Jiang Anchao's expression was the most frank. "She is a good woman. If you don't cherish her, someone else will. Of course... Zhizhi will also be a good child. I will treat her as my own daughter."
He looked at Sang Lao Er and decisively laid out his words.
"The state protects women's rights. It doesn't matter whether you give birth to a boy or a girl. If I hear anyone persecuting women here again, they will be dealt with the same way as landlords who persecute poor peasants!"
Upon hearing how serious it was, Sang Lao Er immediately shrank back like a quail.
The village chief was too busy to handle the household registration.
Sang Zhizhi pouted and rolled her eyes at her bad father in a very unladylike manner.
But she didn't know that all her little expressions had been seen by Jiang Anchao.
It looks like a fluffy little kitten kicking and punching; it seems fierce, but it's actually incredibly cute.
As soon as Sang Zhizhi turned around, she met the eyes of the uncle in military uniform. He bent down and rubbed the little cub's head.
"You're something else."
"Touching your head won't make you grow taller!" Little Zhizhi felt a moment of guilt for being caught, but quickly turned her head away haughtily, "... ...You're only allowed to touch it this once."
Jiang Anchao wanted to tease the child a bit more, but he found that Deng Qiu was very uncomfortable next to him, and even deliberately avoided his gaze several times.
He covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Deng Qiu: "Um... I brought some candy, do you want some?"
Deng Qiu was a little confused, "For me?"
"Uh-huh!"
Thank you.
When Deng Qiu took the candy, her fingertips brushed against his broad palm, and Jiang Anchao's ears instantly turned bright red. He quickly looked away from her.
Why is he blushing?
Calm down! Otherwise you'll really be mistaken for a hooligan.
"Comrade Deng, please don't misunderstand. I'm not a stranger; I know Uncle Deng. I came here specifically to pick you up. That's why I... "
That's why... he took the initiative to propose to her.
Jiang Anchao thought that his impulsive act at the time must have been due to his sense of justice.
After finding an excuse for himself, he looked up and earnestly met Deng Qiu's gaze.
"I'm sorry for proposing to marry you without telling you beforehand. Just think of it as an act. Since I'm leaving anyway, I might as well vent my anger completely."
"You know my father? Then you...?"
"My name is Jiang Anchao."
Surname Jiang?
A hint of sadness flashed in Deng Qiu's eyes. Her family had arranged a marriage for her with a fiancé who also had the surname Jiang. Later, the two families separated, and she heard that her fiancé had gone to the battlefield and had never been heard from again.
But she remembered that her fiancé's name was Jiang Yan.
The fact that they share the same surname is probably just a coincidence.
Deng Qiu nodded quietly. "Thank you, Comrade Jiang."
Jiang Anchao scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
She's still so beautiful.
"—It's done."
The village chief handed Deng Qiu the letter of introduction and household registration.
Sang Zhizhi excitedly raised her hand, "Yay!"
Jiang Anchao was also happy and gave the little cub a high five. He joked with a smile, "Now you don't have to move stones anymore, right?"
"If you don't move, don't move!"
The little cub laughed happily: "Moving stones is too heavy, it's much faster to bring reinforcements!"
Jiang Anchao was amused by her words.
As soon as I stepped out of the village committee, Grandma Sang ran over, "How is it? Are you divorced yet?"
Sang Lao Er nodded, "Zhi Zhi belongs to her, she will leave with nothing."
"What?"
Grandma Sang turned her head and saw that her granddaughter was being held in the arms of a high-ranking military officer.
Could this be the owner of the military vehicle at the gate?
How could that brat know such an important person?
Could it be that Deng Qiu is going to take her back to live a good life?
"My granddaughter!"
Grandma Sang immediately sat down on the ground, slapped her thigh, and wailed, "My poor granddaughter is going to be taken away by that heartless stepmother! She'll even find her a stepfather! Who knows how cruelly those two will treat my granddaughter! My granddaughter is going to suffer!"
Grandma was hysterically screaming on the ground, and Sang Zhizhi felt her fists harden.
"Grandma, I'm not a three-year-old anymore, I'm three and a half. I can tell clearly who gives me a steamed bun and who gives me a fist. Please stop acting."
Grandma Sang stopped crying instantly. Seeing her relatives pointing and whispering beside her, she glared resentfully at that wretched girl.
When Sang Lao Er saw the bag full of good cigarettes, milk candy, and even fruits that they had never seen in their rural area, his heart ached with envy.
He suddenly changed his behavior and grabbed Deng Qiu's wrist.
"Oh, so that's why you used to cover yourself up so tightly every night and wouldn't let me touch you. You'd already found someone else outside, hadn't you? Deng Qiu, you shameless bastard, you're deliberately trying to trick me into marrying you, aren't you!"
Deng Qiu was extremely embarrassed. "Let go!"
She tried to break free, but Sang Lao Er wouldn't let her go. "This wild man you found is so rich, I can't let you get a divorce so easily, unless you make him give me fifty catties of grain coupons, ten catties of meat coupons, and two cartons of Phoenix brand cigarettes!"
What?
The little cub was shocked by the shamelessness of its bad father.
"Uncle! Put me down, I'll beat him to death!"
Sang Zhizhi jumped off the man and, like a little calf, bumped her head into Sang Lao Er.
The child wasn't very strong, and Sang Lao Er didn't take her seriously.
But for some reason, a blinding light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and he was knocked to the ground, hitting a rock and losing two teeth.
Sang Zhizhi's mouth rattled off, "What kind of thing are you? My mother tricked you into marriage? You're lazy, greedy, and don't even like to take a bath. Why should all good women have to fill your hole? Be careful walking alone at night from now on, your life is over! Go home and be your cuckold!"
"you!"
Sang Lao Er was in so much pain that he was grimacing and his speech was slurred.
"What do you mean, 'you'? You're covered in shit!"
Sang Zhizhi's voice was full of energy, showing no fear of this cheap, scumbag father.
Deng Qiu, who was standing to the side, was already stunned by the cub's extraordinary fighting power.
She quickly shielded Zhizhi behind her. Sang Lao Er was utterly humiliated and immediately got up to confront the brat.
Jiang Anchao walked over at this moment and stood in front of the mother and daughter, his aura from years of fighting was extremely intimidating.
His tone was laced with warning, "Get out! Don't make me say it a second time."
Deng Qiu, unwilling to deal with these sordid matters any longer, turned to Jiang Anchao and said, "Let's go."
"OK."
Jiang Anchao walked over and opened the car door.
Women and children of all ages from the village entrance came over to join in the fun, chattering away about crickets.
"Asking a woman for money, have you no shame, Sang Lao Er?"
"Your daughter is right to scold you. Who knows if the child in your other woman's belly is a bastard? You don't even want someone as good as Xiao Deng. Really... tsk tsk tsk."
Sang Lao Er became anxious upon hearing this.
"What nonsense are you spouting! Get out, all of you, get the hell out!"
He grabbed a pebble and wanted to rush over and throw it at those people.
They didn't notice the manure cart that was being pushed shakily to the side.
'Bang! Crash!'
Sang Lao Er charged headlong into the oncoming manure cart, and the stench of manure water poured down his head.
The stench spread far and wide, disgusting everyone who saw it.
Sitting in the car, Sang Zhizhi covered her mouth in surprise.
Is her mouth blessed?
Did he really get his scumbag father shoved all over him?
A group of villagers ran away, none of them wanting to get involved with such a disgusting old man as Sang Lao Er.
Jiang An glanced sideways, stepped on the gas, and drove away from this place of trouble.
On the way, he kindly instructed, "It will take eight hours to get back to the provincial capital. If you are tired, go to sleep first. You will be home when you wake up."
Deng Qiu's eyes were filled with gratitude. "Thank you."
Jiang Anchao pursed his lips and turned his head, but the corners of his lips turned up almost imperceptibly. "It's nothing."
As she watched the mountain village recede further and further away in the rearview mirror, Deng Qiu felt a mix of emotions. She had finally left this nightmarish place.
Fortunately, she managed to keep the baby with her.
Deng Qiu lowered her eyes and found that Sang Zhizhi's little head was tilted in her arms, fast asleep.
She smiled faintly and hung a small, ancestral jade pendant around the cub's neck.
Zhizhi, Mommy will definitely give you a better life!
[Ding!]
[The space is now activated, the Spirit Spring is open as usual, welcome home~]
Sang Zhizhi was awakened by a sound. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
This is? !
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