Quick Wear: Supernatural Speed ​​​​No CP

If he were to look for a wife when he was in his twenties or thirties, his wife would definitely be more important.

But he is almost 50. At this age, his children are already grown up. Only a stupid person would still think that a partner is important!

There is an old saying in the countryside: Young people are afraid of hurting their wives, and old people are afraid of hurting their children.

He is already this age, and he will have to rely on his children in a few years. No matter what, he dare not offend his children seriously.

Qin Yang didn't dare to offend the child, and Qin Zheng didn't want to offend him either.

He was just outside the door, trying to get some sand, but he didn’t dare go in. . .

Things like building a warehouse are usually done quickly with many people helping out during leisure time in the countryside.

It was basically completed around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

The food here is almost ready.

Qin Zheng saw that there was nothing left to do, and the people were sitting in groups of three or five waiting for dinner, so he picked up a shovel and wanted to go to the small river at the entrance of the village to rinse his hands.

But there happened to be people washing clothes at the entrance of the village, so he had no choice but to keep walking forward with the shovel in hand.

There is a big river about one mile away from the village entrance.

When he was a child, the water quality here was good, and he often caught crickets in this river.

[Crayfish: A river shrimp from Northeast China. It looks like a crayfish, but it has extremely high requirements for water quality. If the water is a little dirty, the crayfish will die.]

Even though they walked a long way, he didn't really have to use the shovel. He just didn't want to sit with those people. It felt so awkward.

After walking such a long way, in the end all he did was swing the shovel in the river a few times.

Perhaps because he had separated half of his soul, he found that his physical fitness was not as good as before.

He used to be full of energy, but now he seems to have chicken plague, and feels tired no matter what he does. . .

He let out a long breath, then walked back a short distance with the clean shovel in his hand. Then he was so tired that he sat down on a stone by the roadside to rest.

While he was resting, he suddenly saw a car slowly approaching. The window was rolled down, and an auntie sitting in the passenger seat, who looked a little tired but had a stunning appearance when she was young, asked him, "Excuse me, how do I get to Kaoshantun?"

"Go forward, turn left at the second intersection. There is a row of houses on the side of the road that look like a factory. The first village you see after turning in is here."

The woman looked at Qin Zheng and handed him 20 yuan: "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

The money fell on the ground in front of Qin Zheng.

Afraid that the other party would drive away the money, Qin Zheng quickly picked up the 20-yuan note.

At the same time, the other party stepped on the accelerator and sped away with a cloud of car exhaust and sand.

"Puff!" Qin Zheng covered his mouth and closed his eyes. After the car left, he suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would have to pay exhaust gas, he should have asked the other party to pay more money.

Qin Zheng shook off the 20 yuan bill which was also covered in dust, and walked back slowly, using the shovel as a walking stick.

Halfway through the journey, he ran into Qin Zhengyang who was running towards him.

He looked very angry. When he saw Qin Zheng, he asked a series of questions: "Where have you been?! And you didn't even bring your phone! What's wrong?! Are you going to lose contact?!"

"I went out to earn money." Qin Zheng took out the 20 yuan that the woman had given him and handed it to Qin Zhengyang with a smile on his face: "Someone on the car that just passed by asked for directions. This is for me."

Qin Zhengyang looked at the money and felt very angry: "You still want 20 yuan?! Why don't you throw it in his face!"

"What's that for? 20 yuan is still money, at least it can buy you a meal!"

Qin Zheng stuffed the money into Qin Zhengyang's hands, took out his cell phone and checked the message.

Ten WeChat messages and three phone calls, all from Qin Zhengyang.

"Brother! I'm really impressed by you! You put your phone in the car and muted it. You didn't answer the phone even though I called you. I thought something was wrong with you!"

"If I can't find you again, I'm going to call the police!"

"What a chatterbox! How can I lose a grown-up like me? I have no looks and no money, who would want me?!"

Qin Zheng said this, put his phone in his pocket, and walked back slowly with Qin Zhengyang.

As he walked, he heard Qin Zhengyang mumbling about which gossipy woman wanted to introduce him to a girl.

Qin Zheng comforted him: "Oh, that's how it is in the countryside. Seeing that you're doing well, I want to introduce you to someone. Don't pay attention to them, just listen to them, we'll be leaving in two days."

Qin Zhengyang was so angry that he pinched his waist: "The key is, they want to introduce me to a divorced woman! The most important thing is, that woman has a son! Am I crazy?! It's not that I can't have children, why would I help them with that?!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. Qin Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I can't have children, I won't raise a child for anyone else!"

Qin Zheng looked him up and down in annoyance: "What else?! Brother, you are already forty years old. At this age, in their eyes, you are just a workhorse."

"Okay, don't be angry. We're leaving tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, aren't we?! Or... just play for a day tomorrow, stay in that county at night, and leave the day after tomorrow."

Seeing that Qin Zhengyang looked unhappy, Qin Zheng suggested to him that he should go back early.

"Row!"

Qin Zhengyang nodded repeatedly.

As they were talking, the third uncle called and asked Qin Zheng and the others to come back for dinner, and there seemed to be some hesitation in his tone.

Qin Zheng felt something was wrong, but he couldn't help but reply.

Walking back slowly with Qin Zhengyang, I saw a few people standing at the door of the third uncle's house from a distance.

One of them was the person who had just given him money.

Before they could get close, the woman came running over in a hurry.

Seeing Qin Zhengyang was about to pounce on him.

Qin Zhengyang was startled and subconsciously hid behind Qin Zheng.

"Li Qingfeng!"

The woman looked at Qin Zhengyang who was dodging and screamed angrily.

Qin Zheng was stunned and subconsciously turned around to look at Qin Zhengyang. He saw that his face was extremely ugly and he was pulling Qin Zheng's hand, unconsciously exerting force.

Qin Zheng felt something was wrong, but his first reaction was to hide Qin Zhengyang behind him and looked at the woman in front of him coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it. What are you doing?!"

The woman was accompanied by an old man and a couple.

When the old man came over, Qin Zheng's eyes twitched and he subconsciously looked at Qin Zhengyang again.

The main thing is that this man looks a bit like Qin Zhengyang.

It is said that a son resembles his father. Judging from this face, even if this old man is not Qin Zhengyang's biological father, he is probably his father's brother.

As soon as the old man came out, Qin Zhengyang felt something was wrong. He pulled Qin Zhengyang out from behind and looked at these people: "How about we find a place to talk?"

The place is the small house of the third uncle.

There were a lot of people, so we moved a few more stools.

Six people were sitting together in the small room. Qin Zheng was the first to ask Qin Zhengyang: "Do you know them?"

"do not know!"

Qin Zhengyang denied it as soon as he opened his mouth and grabbed Qin Zheng's arm. He was so nervous that his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Qin Zheng was wearing long sleeves, so he didn't feel it at first.

But after a few seconds, he felt his arms getting wet.

This happens every time Qin Zhengyang feels guilty.