Touch and touch.
Xue Guibao's heart was in his throat and his psychological pressure reached its limit.
He finally broke down: "Village Chief, please hit me quickly. I really can't stand this feeling of waiting to die. Please give me a quick death."
Village Chief Ma punched him in the stomach. The storm finally came, and Xue Guibao felt relieved.
"You deserve a beating. You dared to cheat people out of money for gambling? You've brought shame to Pony Village!"
After being hit several times, Xue Guibao's face was distorted with pain.
Xue Guixiang felt uncomfortable, but she knew that she must not be soft-hearted.
Seeing that the beating was almost over, Xue Dong walked over to the village chief and said, "Grandpa Ma, please stop beating him. Let the police station educate him."
Xue Guibao thought that his son was the one who cared about him and was willing to stand up and speak for him as a father at the critical moment.
Unexpectedly, Xue Dong continued, "I'm afraid you'll cripple him and cause trouble for the country."
Xue Guibao was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.
Village chief Ma liked Xue Dong. The child had been sensible since childhood and had good academic performance. He stopped after hearing what he said.
"My son, your parents are not good enough for you. Don't let them teach you how to go to school. The village can help you go to school. I will risk my reputation and ask the whole village to help you with your tuition."
Lin Qingqing also likes Xue Dong, "Village Chief Ma, I can sponsor Xue Dong's tuition."
"No, Xue Dong is from my village. I'm counting on him to repay the village after he finishes his studies. How can I let you take all the credit for his achievements?"
Xue Dong whispered, "Grandpa Village Chief, sister-in-law, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't want to continue going to school. My dad is in the police station and I don't know how long he'll be incarcerated. I want to work and earn money to support my mom and sister."
"That won't work!" Village Chief Ma objected.
Lin Qingqing also felt that such a good child should not be delayed.
Xue Guixiang naturally hopes that her nephew can continue to go to school.
But no matter what they said, Xue Dong had only one thing to say: "I need to make money to support my family."
Seeing that he was so determined, none of them could do anything.
Village Chief Ma sighed and said, "My child, you are so young. No one will want you to work anywhere."
"Someone in our village just contracted a brick kiln factory, so I went to the kiln to turn over the bricks."
Turning the clay in the kiln is definitely backbreaking work. An adult would break their waist after a whole day of doing it, let alone a twelve-year-old child.
It is precisely because the work is too hard that no one is willing to do it.
Village Chief Ma pointed at Xue Guibao's head and cursed: "How could such an unworthy father like you raise such a worthy son! Go to the police station and reflect on yourself. Who are you being honest with?"
Xue Dong insisted on dropping out of school to work, and others had no choice but to agree temporarily.
Xue Dong didn't say much and left after he finished speaking. From today on, he was the only man in the family and had to bear all the hardships and tears by himself.
Lin Qingqing watched the thin figure walking away in the cold wind, and she admired his strength in her heart.
No one knows how much this thin figure carries.
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