Chapter 317 I finally understand why Eryang beat his uncle
Liang Xiulan never expected that Jiang Jinzhou actually had such potential.
In my previous life, I worked as a screw-tightening team leader in a machinery factory for my entire life. It was such a waste of my talent.
After the meal was served, Pan Yaohui took out half a bottle of wine, saying it was leftover from the New Year.
Jiang Jinzhou declined and said he didn't want to drink because the way back was long and he had to drive.
Pan Yaohui had already taken the glass and poured out the wine.
Jiang Jinzhou pursed his lips and looked at Liang Xiulan helplessly.
Liang Xiulan could only compromise: "Then drink less."
Pan Yaohui smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't let him drink too much. There isn't much here."
The two men clinked glasses and drank for a while, then heard the sound of bowls breaking outside.
Pan Yaohui pretended not to hear and greeted the two with a smile: "Eat, eat, eat... You're welcome..."
I felt confused, dazed, and a little nervous while eating this meal.
After dinner, the children collected the dishes themselves, and Pan Yaohui took Jiang Jinzhou and others to walk in the fields.
Both of them were dizzy. Pan Yaohui pointed to the large white area in front of him and said, "This is all mine."
"But this is only part of it. There are also some in the valley over there. They are all wastelands that my wife and I have reclaimed."
"In previous years, I would leave after planting the land. My eldest son dropped out of school and stayed at home to help my wife with the farming."
"Sometimes my younger brother comes too, and the second and third oldest children in the family also come to help weed on Sundays."
According to his description, this family should be very happy, with a daughter-in-law and three children running the household.
But what Pan Yaohui said and what they saw were completely different.
Jiang Jinzhou wanted to ask, but hesitated.
I don’t know if Pan Yaohui was drunk or what, but he started crying as he spoke.
He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, blew his nose, bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt to wipe the snot off his hands.
"To be honest, my brother is a fool..."
"You can't say he's completely stupid, it's just that his brain is a little bit weaker than others, so he can't find a wife."
"Both my parents passed away early, and he has been with me all my life."
"When I'm not at home, he follows my wife..."
"Even though he's a fool, he's still a man in his thirties, full of vigor and vitality!"
"I can't stay home alone, so I take advantage of my eldest son going out to the market..."
"I, I, I... I'm so ashamed..."
He stomped his feet in frustration and finally squatted on the ground, feeling too embarrassed to speak out his grievances.
After hearing this, Jiang Jinzhou and Liang Xiulan roughly understood what was going on.
I finally understand why Eryang beat his uncle.
Judging from the signs of damage in the house, this is probably more than the first or second time.
Pan Yaohui covered his face and sobbed for a while, then calmed down and raised his head again.
"It started five years ago, and I didn't even know it was two years."
"My two sons beat them every time they caught me at home, and they didn't tell me when I came home."
"When I came back three years ago, I saw that woman had injuries on her body and my son and her were not getting along. I thought they might have had a fight."
"I asked Dayang, but he didn't tell me. I asked Eryang, but he didn't tell me either. Finally, it was Sanyang who told me. Sanyang was only six years old at that time..."
"I wanted to strangle that bitch to death!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his eyes began to turn red.
Jiang Jinzhou was worried that he would get too angry, so he quickly took out a cigarette, lit it for him to take two puffs, and then he could relax.
Cigarettes are good things. He took several puffs in a row and finally felt much calmer.
After sniffing, Liang Xiulan handed him a piece of paper, wiped away his tears, wiped his nose, and looked up at the sky.
Slowly exhale the smoke from your lungs.
"Now I've become indifferent... Beating her to death won't make me feel better. If I drive her away, there's no one to take care of the house, so I just have to make do with it."
"We both sleep in separate rooms now and live our own lives. We'll talk about it when the child grows up..."
Jiang Jinzhou patted his shoulder, not knowing how to persuade him.
Which one should I throw away, my brother or my wife?
The key point is that he has three sons, and the youngest son is only nine years old.
Everyone has different concerns. When his three sons get married in the future, women will inevitably be needed to take care of things at home, so he can't leave them in this situation.
I can only muddle along...
Anyway, he and her no longer had any feelings for each other, so he didn't care. He had never fought with a woman because of this.
When he heard about this, he thought she was dirty!
The son couldn't bear to see the beatings they both received, and he didn't stop him if his son wanted to beat him, just thinking it was a way to vent his anger.
They chatted until past midnight. Pan Yaohui asked them to have dinner, but Jiang Jinzhou repeatedly declined.
"It's hard to see at night, and it's cold. My wife isn't wearing much, and I'm worried she'll get cold."
Pan Yaohui looked at the delicate Liang Xiulan in Jiang Jinzhou's arms and smiled: "You really know how to love your wife."
"Okay then. I won't delay your trip. Remember to call me when you get married. I've got my phone number on my profile! It's the landline of our brigade headquarters."
Jiang Jinzhou nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then we'll leave, you should go back early..."
The two said goodbye to each other, Jiang Jinzhou started the car, and they set off on the road back to the city.
Along the way, Jiang Jinzhou held Liang Xiulan's hand tightly and glanced at her from time to time.
Liang Xiulan smiled faintly: "Why do you keep looking at me?"
Jiang Jinzhou rubbed the back of Liang Xiulan's hand with his thumb and sighed: "Women can't stay away from men for too long, otherwise they will crawl into someone else's bed."
"Luckily, I've been chasing you all the time, otherwise... I don't know who you'd end up in bed with."
Liang Xiulan glanced at him sideways and tried to shake off his hand, but he held it tightly.
Liang Xiulan said angrily, "Do you think I'm like you, unable to sleep without the opposite sex? I'm quite comfortable sleeping alone."
Jiang Jinzhou chuckled: "I can't sleep without the opposite sex, I can't sleep without you."
"Don't leave me anymore. Tell me where you're going. Do you understand?"
He shook Liang Xiulan's hand vigorously. Liang Xiulan pouted and sang: "I heard it..."
After driving west for more than ten minutes, we finally returned to Lin County.
Jiang Jinzhou first took her to No. 39 Jianshe Road and let her see the water tank coal fire he bought.
"Look! I'll buy you whatever you want. Are you satisfied?"
Liang Xiulan hugged his neck and smiled sweetly: "Satisfied..."
"Are you still making trouble?"
"Stop making trouble..."
"If you mess with me again, I'll beat you up!"
He reached out and slapped her on the butt. Liang Xiulan was not intimidated and twisted his butt hard.
Jiang Jinzhou gasped in pain: "Hiss... I couldn't bear to hit you, why are you twisting so hard?"
Liang Xiulan feigned innocence: "I didn't want to pinch you, I was so gentle."
Jiang Jinzhou pointed at her, shaking his finger up and down: "Okay... okay... I have to teach you a lesson tonight!"
"Make you cry, make you beg me!"
He said this with gritted teeth, and Liang Xiulan blushed with embarrassment.
What he was talking about was just that kind of thing.
Liang Xiulan reminded him again: "In your previous life, you were not able to do it after you were thirty. You must not overconsume."
"Women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at ten. I don't want you to be of no use to me when I'm as fierce as a wolf or a tiger!"
"If I really do get into someone else's bed, you can't blame me, you can only blame yourself!"
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