When Jiang Chunlin followed the footprints to the small house in the mountains, he saw Jiang Xiaohui lying on the ground, his body covered with bruises and his face swollen like a pig's head.
If I hadn't recognized the white shirt covered in dust, I would have never recognized that this person was Jiang Xiaohui.
"Brother Xiaohui."
Qi Qingmei threw herself on Jiang Xiaohui and hugged him and burst into tears.
Jiang Xiaohui was in pain all over from being beaten, and with Qi Qingmei pressing on him... it was even more painful.
He tried hard to push her away, but he had no strength, and looked at Qi Fusheng for help.
Qi Fusheng stepped forward and pulled his daughter away from Jiang Xiaohui, "Don't cry, he's fine."
He was just beaten up, no limbs were lost.
It's such a disgrace for a grown man to be beaten like this!
Qi Fusheng looked at Jiang Chunlin who was looking around, and thought, if it were him, who knows who would beat whom!
Qi Qingmei stopped crying and looked towards the house. Her expression changed and she looked at Jiang Xiaohui, "Brother Xiaohui, why are you alone? Where is Shen Qinghe?"
After she finished speaking, she wished she could bite off her tongue.
Jiang Xiaohui, who had been enduring the pain, looked at Qi Qingmei suddenly when he heard her words.
"How do you know Shen Qinghe was also captured here?"
"I heard it from Aunt Zhu." Qi Qingmei said in a panic.
She was glad that Zhu Yinling didn't come along, otherwise she would have been exposed.
Jiang Xiaohui's expression relaxed, he said no more, and slowly stood up, holding on to the wall.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at Qi Qingmei and saw her panic.
But there is no evidence now.
"Jiang Zhiqing, do you mean that Shen Qinghe was also captured by the gangsters?" Qi Fusheng widened his eyes and subconsciously looked at Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin didn't look at the village chief, but stared at Jiang Xiaohui.
Jiang Xiaohui said, "Shen Qinghe is smart and has already run away."
Jiang Chunlin raised his eyebrows and looked somewhere through the broken window.
When he found this, he wasn't so scared anymore.
"Village head, since Jiang Zhiqing has been found, I will leave and see if my wife has returned."
Qi Fusheng waved his hand and said, "Go back and have a look."
Jiang Chunlin didn't leave in a hurry. He glanced at everyone in the room.
"Jiang Zhiqing said that although my wife was captured by a few thugs, she found a chance to escape and nothing happened.
If I hear any bad rumors in the future that ruin my wife's reputation, I will make him regret having a big mouth."
"Did you hear that? Don't talk nonsense!" Qi Fusheng said with a stern face.
A woman's reputation is the most important thing. If it is damaged, her life will be ruined.
Several people were afraid of Jiang Chunlin and also afraid of Village Chief Qi, so they all nodded.
"Comrade Qi Qingmei." Jiang Chunlin saw that everyone nodded, but Qi Qingmei did not express her opinion, so she just looked at her coldly.
Qi Qingmei was still wondering what was going on. How could Shen Qinghe escape into this desolate mountain and forest?
Before he could figure it out, he came back to his senses and nodded slightly after hearing Jiang Chunlin's words.
"Let me put this on the table. I, Jiang Chunlin, am not a gentleman. I don't believe in not beating women. Women can be divided into good and bad women.
If I hear any rumors about what happened today that are not good for my wife, I will cripple him and make him unable to speak for the rest of his life."
Several people were so scared that they trembled.
Everyone knows that Jiang Chunlin is a man of his words, and when it comes to ruthlessness, there is no one in the village more ruthless than him.
The few strong men who came to find Jiang Zhiqing were often beaten by Jiang Chunlin when they were young. Now they are like quails and wish they could be invisible!
Jiang Chunlin was in a hurry to go home to find Shen Qinghe. After warning these people, he ran home.
He could take a shortcut through the tunnel, but in front of so many people, he had to return the same way no matter how anxious he was.
Shen Qinghe was almost asleep in the tunnel when she heard footsteps on the ground above her head. She hurriedly reached out to knock on the wardrobe.
When Jiang Chunlin heard the voice, he was worried all the way, but now he could finally put his mind at ease.
When the wardrobe was moved aside, Shen Qinghe's smiling little face was revealed.
"Jiang Chunlin, you're finally back. I almost fell asleep waiting for you."
Jiang Chunlin's eyes darkened, and he put his hands under Shen Qinghe's armpits and carried her out as if he was holding a child.
Before Shen Qinghe could stand firmly, Jiang Chunlin pressed her whole body into his arms. She wanted to clamp it into his body and stick together perfectly.
Listening to his heartbeat which was beating a little too fast, I remembered that it was not time to get off work yet.
"Why did you come back so suddenly?"
Jiang Chunlin held Shen Qinghe in his arms without moving. It took a while for his heartbeat to return to normal, and he felt a little scared.
His voice was hoarse as he blamed himself, "I'm sorry!"
Shen Qinghe was stunned, and then she realized that he knew everything.
It was no coincidence that he came back.
"This is none of your business, it's those hooligans..."
Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.
Shen Qinghe's body was suspended in the air, and Jiang Chunlin carried her to the kang like a child, pressing his whole body on her.
"Jiang Chunlin..."
"I haven't touched you for two days." Jiang Chunlin didn't give Shen Qinghe a chance to refuse and put his hand directly into her clothes.
Shen Qinghe pursed her lips. She wanted to say that she wanted to take a shower first as she was covered in sweat.
But Jiang Chunlin obviously didn't give her a chance to speak.
When he touched the sweat on her body, he showed no disgust at all. Instead, his usually cold eyes showed heartache and more of self-blame.
Shen Qinghe discovered that when Jiang Chunlin was being mean to her, she was not as afraid of him as before.
When He Xiuyun came back from work, she saw that Lao Si's door was closed from the inside, and guessed that Shen Qinghe had returned.
Standing under the window, she asked, "Qinghe, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it now."
"casual!"
Jiang Chunlin's voice came from inside.
He Xiuyun was startled, and then her old face turned red.
He muttered quietly, "It's broad daylight, and you're getting more and more outrageous. If someone sees you, they'll laugh to death."
"What's the joke?" Jiang Jianguo didn't hear clearly what He Xiuyun said, he only heard the word "joke". He put the bucket in his hand to the side of the well and asked in confusion.
He Xiuyun restrained her expression and pointed at the bucket and said, "Hurry up and wash the crayfish. I'll cook them for Qinghe later."
Jiang Jianguo always believed what his wife said, so he stopped asking questions, fetched a bucket of water from the well, poured it into the basin, and squatted there to wash the crayfish.
The water just drawn from the well was extremely cool. When I stretched out my hand, the heat in my body was relieved a lot.
Jiang Chunlin covered Shen Qinghe's ears and only let go when he heard He Xiuyun's footsteps going away.
He lowered his eyes and saw Shen Qinghe sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but kiss her rosy cheek.
Every time they did that, her face would turn red when they reached the climax, and the more he watched, the more excited he became.
His hand unconsciously rested lightly on her belly.
It would be nice to have a little Shen Qinghe.
He has worked so hard, the seeds should have been planted...
After lying down for a while, Jiang Chunlin quietly got up, covered Shen Qinghe's belly with the bed sheet, and then left the room.
"Chunlin." He Xiuyun looked at the fourth brother who walked into the kitchen, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
There were some things she just couldn't say.
Jiang Chunlin looked at his mother in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"You can only plant in spring and harvest in autumn. You can't rush this. Don't work day and night. Can Qinghe's small body bear it?"
He Xiuyun wanted to use a metaphor, but in the end she just said it bluntly.
She wanted to hold her granddaughter, she dreamed about it, but she also truly loved Shen Qinghe as her own daughter. She was already very tired from being busy every day, and when she came back she had to continue working on the kang with Jiang Chunlin.
As a mother, she couldn't bear to watch it.
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