Chapter 122 Little Bastard
Chapter 122 Little Bastard
Given this situation, what didn't Qian Laoshui know? It seemed that his son not only had two crippled legs, but also a third one.
He was so enraged that he started coughing incessantly.
"Cough cough cough cough—cough cough cough cough—"
If this gets out, how will he ever face people again?
Qian Laoshui was both anxious and angry. He ran into the yard and overturned the table and chairs, smashing them to the ground with a loud crash. Even then, he was trembling all over, still feeling unsatisfied. Finally, with no other option, he stomped his foot, went out the door, and ran to town to gamble.
Misfortune at home might turn into fortune at the casino.
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Not long after Qian Laoshui left, Zhao Chunxiu came to visit.
Zhao Chunhua was tidying up the yard, her body covered in wounds.
"Girl, what happened to you?" Zhao Chunxiu gasped in surprise when she saw the redness and swelling on the other woman's face and quickly asked.
Zhao Chunhua glanced coldly at the uninvited guest and gave her a cold look: "Why aren't you staying next door and being the village chief's wife? What are you doing here?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chunxiu's face immediately turned ugly, but remembering that she needed to ask her for a favor, she forced herself to swallow her anger.
He immediately put on a smiling face and even took the initiative to help Zhao Chunhua tidy up.
Zhao Chunhua was getting impatient, especially since others had seen her in such a miserable state. She just wanted to get rid of the person as soon as possible: "Speak, what brings you here today?"
"Sister, you know that Yuemei is getting older, and daughters grow up and leave home. I just wanted you to keep an eye out for suitable young men in your village."
Zhao Chunhua snorted coldly. So that's what she came for. It must be that Li Yuemei's affair is about to be exposed.
She had no intention of finding a son-in-law for Zhao Chunxiu at the moment, and casually said sarcastically, "Sister, why go to such lengths? Our family is good enough. Let your Yuemei marry into our family. I won't mistreat her."
“How could my daughter marry a cripple?” Zhao Chunxiu raised her voice, her tone full of disdain.
"Who is your daughter? How noble is she? Is she a princess? Or born into a prestigious family? She's nothing but a worthless slut no one wants. My son is more than a match for her!"
Upon hearing her daughter being called a "loose woman," Zhao Chunxiu was furious, her anger mixed with guilt and panic at being exposed. She stood up angrily, slapping her backside, and said, "I shouldn't have come to see you today! Humph!"
After saying that, he walked briskly out of Zhao Chunhua's house, almost as if he were fleeing in panic.
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"Aren't you going to follow us?"
He Wuyou looked at Lu Shi'an, who had shamelessly followed her, her little face wrinkled, full of displeasure.
Lu Shi'an found it quite amusing to banter with He Wuyou, and immediately retorted, "I didn't follow you. I wanted to go skip stones on the river."
"You! Humph!"
He Wuyou discovered that this person was incredibly shameless and sometimes utterly unreasonable. What's so fun about skipping stones? It's utterly childish!
Seeing the two bickering again, He Wuyang shrugged. Boys are really strange.
"Little sister Wuyang, let me show you my special skill."
As soon as Lu Shi'an finished speaking, he picked up a flat, narrow stone, tilted his body, and forcefully threw it into the river.
The stone skimmed the water's surface and flew into the distance, leaving a long trail of splashes behind it.
One—two—three—four—five!
The stone bounced on the water's surface five times, like a dragonfly skimming the surface, before finally sinking into the river.
He Wuyang watched as the stone seemed to fly past, and cheered excitedly, "Brother Shi'an, you're amazing! I want to try it too!"
He picked up a stone and threw it heavily into the river. To his surprise, the stone sank with a "plop," splashing water several feet high.
He Wuyou plopped down on the ground and casually picked up a blade of grass next to him.
My little sister won't play with me anymore, sigh. It's all because of that Lu Shi'an, that bad guy.
"He Wuyou, I heard your family picked up a wild child?"
The fat man's provocative voice came from behind.
He Wuyou turned around and saw Fatty and two other children from the village walking towards him. He didn't want to pay any attention to them and turned his head to look at the river.
The chubby boy kept babbling: "Does your family raise wild children? You and your sister were already fatherless bastards, and now you have another fatherless and motherless wild child, hahahahaha."
The two children behind him also started laughing.
As the fat man spoke, Lu Shi'an stopped skipping stones, pulled He Wuyang to stand next to He Wuyou, and said:
"Little fatty, keep your mouth shut. Or I'll stuff this rock in your mouth!"
The little girl retorted angrily, "Yes! Fatty, shut your stinking mouth!"
Fatty made a face and wiggled his butt with his back to He Wuyou.
"I'll say it, I'll say it! You little bastard, you little bastard—nee- ...
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