Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 316: Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road (21)

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The woman's screams came from the small house. The people nearby heard it to some extent, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

His indifferent attitude was like seeing an ant being crushed to death, with no ripples at all.

The screaming continued for a long time. Later, Xing Qingbo ran out of strength and reduced the frequency of swinging the belt. He tied the belt back around his waist while panting.

"Humph! I never need a reason to beat you up!"

"Be smart these days. If you dare to make me unhappy again, I will sell you to a pimp and replace you with a more tender one!"

After fighting for a long time, Xing Qingbo felt his stomach was empty, so he returned to the dining table and started eating as if nothing had happened.

Bacon with green onions, tender vegetables with lard, potatoes wrapped in chili powder... Xing Qingbo opened and closed his big mouth, stuck out his tongue, and rolled up all the vegetables.

He Shanshan fell not far away, gasping for breath. Their son had been frightened silly and lay on the ground, drooling uncontrollably.

Now, let alone getting up, it’s even difficult to move a finger.

He Shanshan squinted her red and swollen eyes, and stared at the warm yellow light bulb that was emitting a halo of light through her messy hair.

It’s such a warm color, why does it make people feel cold all over?
She swallowed, took a breath, moved her eyes downward, and saw Xing Qingbo with his mouth full of greasy food.

He Shanshan felt that there was no healthy part of her body, just like the food on the plate, with Xing Qingbo's yellow and black teeth tearing off a piece of meat.

The child was drooling and climbing on the ground with his limbs, approaching the direction where He Shanshan was step by step.

Looking at that young yet familiar face, He Shanshan closed her eyes in despair and let the child shout in her ears without saying a word.

Xing Qingbo cleared all the dishes on the table in a few bites. After he was full, he gave a condescending look to He Shanshan who was lying on the ground.

"All day long, you just pretend to be dead!"

However, he did not ignore it because his son was his own blood. He took a few steps forward, picked up the child, and strode over He Shanshan who was lying on the ground.

"Hurry up and clean up the kitchen. If I come back later and see you still in this state, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he took his son out for a walk to help digest the food, and the room suddenly became quieter.

After a while, He Shanshan struggled to get up from the ground and cleaned up the remaining mess like a zombie.

……

Jiang Qiuchen, who had already returned home, was completely unaware of all this. If she had known, she would probably have been even more ruthless when she took action.

For several days afterwards, Jiang Qiuchen did not see He Shanshan in the vegetable garden.

She seemed to be restricted in her freedom and had to stay at home to take care of the children all day. She was not even allowed to go to the vegetable garden.

On the contrary, Xing Qingbo has handed over most of the farm work to his other half since he got married and had children. Recently, he has rarely gone to the fields himself.

Others may not understand, but Jiang Qiuchen knows it very well. It's just that this old cow wants to eat young grass.

The land in the village was originally arranged for planting according to the distance from the houses, but because Mrs. Dong's family had suffered a natural disaster, most of the original houses and land were destroyed.

In order to ensure that the orphan and widow could live in the village, some land was allocated from other places.

Xing Qingbo was now extremely grateful that the vegetable plot that Old Lady Dong had allocated was located near his own vegetable plot, which provided him with a lot of convenience. Jiang Qiucheng came to the plot at a fixed time every day. Xing Qingbo observed for two days and found a pattern, and also came at the right time.

After the potatoes are harvested, the original land needs to be turned over in preparation for planting the next wave of crops.

Jiang Qiuchen didn't want to tire himself out, so he didn't walk very fast. When Xing Qingbo saw this, he used this as an excuse to approach and talk to him.

"Erya? I heard your name is Erya, right?"

Xing Qingbo put on a self-proclaimed friendly smile on his face, and walked over from the other end, holding a hoe.

Hearing someone calling him, Jiang Qiuchen stopped what he was doing, bent his arms, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

"Yes, my name is Erya."

"What's up, Uncle Bo?"

The girl's voice was soft and gentle, with an unconscious tremor in the last note. Xing Qingbo felt numb all over and wished he could ask her to call him a few more times.

"It's nothing. I just noticed that your tilling movements weren't quite standard, and I was worried that you might strain your back, so I came up to teach you."

Looking at Xing Qingbo who was pressing forward step by step, Jiang Qiuchen gripped the hoe a little tighter.

If she could, she would really like to give this old rogue a hoe.

However, even if she could knock the other person down, she would not be able to hide from everyone's sight in broad daylight and escape from the village. This would only alert the enemy and bring trouble to herself.

Just bear with it for now, Jiang Qiuchen comforted himself in his heart.

Xing Qingbo pressed forward step by step, and in a few seconds he came in front of Jiang Qiuchen. Looking at the figure in front of him, Jiang Qiuchen tried hard to put on a smile and spoke in a low voice.

"Huh? My posture is wrong? What is the correct posture?"

Xing Qingbo walked around behind her and held her in his arms, then stretched out his hand and covered Jiang Qiuchen's hand directly, wanting to tutor her at a very close distance.

Such an attitude was obviously over the line. Jiang Qiuchen broke free from his hands, her face flushed and her voice trembling.

"Uncle Bo, you can just say it directly. This is not a good idea."

If she just obeyed him blindly, Xing Qingbo might find it boring. He liked this feeling of being reluctant but also willing.

Looking at Jiang Qiuchen's shy appearance, he felt even more excited and his tone became even gentler.

"It's okay. This way you can understand it better."

"If you do this movement incorrectly, it will cause great harm to your waist. It will be very bad if you develop problems in the future."

After saying that, he didn't give up and came up again. This time he went even further and put one hand directly on the waist.

Even though Jiang Qiuchen was wearing Old Lady Dong's old clothes, it was difficult to suppress Xing Qingbo's perverted desire. Feeling the smooth waist in his hands, Xing Qingbo's face instantly showed an obscene expression.

Jiang Qiuchen was really pissed off by him and started pushing him, pretending to run outside.

He shouted with a trembling voice while running.

“Uncle Bo, don’t do this. I’m Da Jun’s wife. If my mother-in-law finds out, I’ll be beaten to death!”

There was no reason to let the fat sheep that was right at his fingertips escape. Xing Qingbo was afraid that if he failed to get the sheep this time, the person would be scared away, so he quickly chased after him and hugged him in his arms.