The little girl responded with a smile.
“Let’s go!”
Lin Xiuya finally gave Chen Wang and the other man a faint smile, then took her son out the door and followed her husband.
Chen Wang, Lin Xiuqin and the little girl also stepped over the threshold and stood at the door, watching the family of three gradually walk away and finally disappear from their sight.
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After seeing off the distinguished guest, Chen Wang took his equipment and the little monkey and went into the mountains to find Chen Dazhuang.
The Chinese New Year is only two months away, and apart from the days when it rains and snows, there won’t be much time left to go into the mountains to hunt.
As long as the weather is suitable and there is nothing else important to do, you still have to seize the time to make more money.
Now that we have traveled to this era, we must make sure that this year we and our family have a prosperous new year.
There is also a television, a new house to be built next year, and so on.
All of these require money to support.
So don’t say that he is too vulgar and only knows how to make money.
No matter what era it is, being without money is absolutely unacceptable.
Lin Xiuqin felt sorry for him, but she didn't stop him. She just quietly prepared food and water for him to take into the mountains.
When passing by the next door, Chen Wang suddenly heard sounds of beating and scolding coming from the house.
Following the sound, I saw Old Qiao chasing Qiao Zhijie with a belt and beating him hard.
"I told you not to learn your lesson, to steal and do nefarious things. Look at Awang, and then look at you. I'm going to beat you to death!"
“Ah!!”
Qiao Zhijie was beaten so hard that he jumped up and down, and fled out of the house in a panic. He touched his buttocks and shouted loudly: "Stop beating me, it hurts so much. I just stole a chicken, do you want to beat me to death?"
"Just a chicken? They've come to my door. You've embarrassed me so much that I'm going to beat you to death today!"
Old Qiao was furious and attacked even more fiercely. He gritted his teeth and whipped Qiao Zhijie on the back with a belt, making a loud bang.
Chen Wang shrank his neck from a distance. It looked painful!
"Ouch - it hurts, Mom, help me!"
Qiao Zhijie screamed miserably and called for help.
However, this time, Mother Qiao didn't seem to spoil her child. She stood at the door with her arms folded and said calmly:
"Spanking the buttocks will leave a scar easily because there is a lot of flesh there!"
"mom?"
Qiao Zhijie turned his head and looked at his mother in surprise.
"Other people's Awang has a harvest every day now, and the family can't finish all the meat. Just now, his relatives took away so much. How proud he is. What about you? Not only did you steal chickens and dogs, but you were also caught on the spot. Don't you care about your dignity?"
Mother Qiao looked indifferent and said to her husband, "Old Qiao, beat him, beat him hard. If you don't beat him, he will become useless. Wasn't Awang also woken up by Lao Wang using a carrying pole? I think our son needs to be woken up too."
When these words came out, Qiao Zhijie was dumbfounded.
Old Qiao happened to see Chen Wang walking by the door. His eyes lit up and he turned around and asked, "Where is our shoulder pole?"
"Wait, I'll get it!"
Without saying a word, Qiao's mother turned around and went in to find a carrying pole.
“Ahhh…you’re so cruel.”
Qiao Zhijie shouted loudly and ran away.
If he doesn't run away, is he really waiting to be hit on the head with a carrying pole?
Who knows if I will become a fool after being hit by this carrying pole.
Run away and hide for a few days, you can't stay in this house anymore.
As he rushed out of the yard, he was blocked by Chen Wang.
"Hey, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Chen Wang was in a good mood and took the initiative to greet him.
Qiao Zhijie's face froze. Thinking that Chen Wang had seen what happened just now, his face suddenly felt hot.
"You, you care about me, it's none of your business."
"It's really none of my business."
Chen Wang smiled indifferently and shrugged.
"Then get out of the way!"
Qiao Zhijie shouted urgently.
Chen Wang suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, grinning at Qiao's father who was chasing after him and said, "Uncle, I caught you."
"Chen Wang!!!"
Qiao Zhijie's eyes widened and he roared in frustration.
"Well done, catch him, don't let him get away!"
Old Joe praised him, then with a grim smile he pulled the belt in his hand, causing the air to make a crisp sound.
"Don't worry, it's impossible."
Chen Wang increased his strength and held Qiao Zhijie's hand tightly.
"Let me go, fucking let me go!"
Qiao Zhijie struggled hard, but Chen Wang's big hand holding his wrist was like a vise and couldn't move him at all.
When Qiao Zhijie tried to pull his arm hard again, Chen Wang suddenly let him go.
Qiao Zhijie lost his balance and staggered back two steps before falling to the ground.
"Uncle, I can only help you up to this point. I'm leaving now."
Chen Wang smiled, turned around and ran away.
Qiao Zhijie stared blankly at his running back and roared hysterically:
"Chen Wang, I'm not done with you, ah!!!"
"Old Joe, the carrying pole is here."
"Come on, let's go together. Today we will beat this bastard to death and teach him a lesson."
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