An Chun kept crying, attracting more and more people around him, An Rubao carefully stroked Song Chu's wrist, his mind turned.

An Chun originally had old grievances with Song Chu, An Chun was crippled by Song Chu, and he was not a kind person. If he wanted to take revenge and provoke Song Chu, it is reasonable to be hurt by Song Chu , I can think of the "killing" that the fifth brother they met on the road before, An Chun is such a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and will never give up if there is no trouble. The matter may not be that simple. , An Rubao observed the crowd calmly, adding a little more vigilance in his heart.

There are not a few major events happening in Qingshan Village throughout the year. Once it happens, all the villagers will naturally watch. The river embankment is more than ten feet away from where An Rubao and the others are. Four or five hundred villagers in Qingshan Village will soon submerge the river , in groups of three or four, some were whispering, some were looking left and right, some were making loud noises, some were making long speeches, the scene was extremely noisy, and all kinds of eyes kept drifting towards An Rubao, whether it was ridicule, contempt, or sympathy , or gloating, to name a few, but An Rubao was calm and relaxed. He knew that today's affairs could not be good, and he was not in a hurry to leave. He just carefully wiped the sweat off his husband's face with his sleeve, don't care.

He didn't take it seriously, but someone's eyes were red with jealousy. An Shao stood not far from An Rubao, staring at his side face in a daze. Resisting the urge to step forward and push Song Chu away, he lowered his head and rolled his eyes, suddenly covered his face with his hands, and began to cry.

There were still a few brothers standing beside him, and when he cried, they startled them all at once. An Rubao, seeing that he didn't take it seriously, simply broke his heart, choked up and said: "It's all my fault, brother An Chun did it... for me... I... woo woo woo..." Weeping and weeping.

His voice was not loud, but it was not low, and he spread it to ten, ten to a hundred, and when everyone present knew it, there was another uproar. The villagers only thought it was the old grievance between An Chun and Song Chu. Chi, I didn't expect that there would be An Shao in it. An Shao was good-looking and the brother of the village chief's family. This vague sentence triggered a new round of speculation and successfully won everyone's attention.

An Rubao also heard his cry. He was somewhat annoyed with An Shao and didn't want to talk to him at first. Hearing what he said, his heart moved and he looked at him thoughtfully.This is the moment An Shao was waiting for. He pinpointed the timing, and just at the moment when An Rubao looked at him, he suddenly raised his head, revealing a pear-blossoming face.

An Shao is one of the most beauties in the village. He has a weak appearance (in An Rubao's eyes, he is a mother). With such a pitiful expression, there is a kind of pity. There are quite a few people who admire him, now that he looks so cute and pitiful, not to mention his father, even some brothers can't help feeling a little bit more intolerable and sympathetic.

Naturally, these people did not include An Rubao.

It has been a long time since An Shao pestered him. After that, An Shao never appeared in front of him again. Not long ago, he just discussed marriage. An Rubao had already put that matter behind him, and he never said anything to anyone. Mentioned, he didn't expect that he would stand up out of nowhere at such a time, which really puzzled An Rubao, and he couldn't help but stare at An Shao in a daze.

An Shao didn't know that he was doing what he wanted. He was always very confident in his appearance. Looking at An Rubao staring at him blankly, he thought that he was finally fascinated by his beauty. Wherever he saw it, his eyes became a little more smug.

An Chun couldn't stop crying, and An Shao couldn't stop crying under the persuasion of several people. The two sang and harmonized, but they complemented each other. An Rubao couldn't understand after thinking about it. On the body of my little husband in my arms.

Whether this incident was accidental or deliberate, it was enough for him to unconditionally trust and support his husband and take good care of him, and the rest was not important to him at all.

The sweat on Song Chu's face had already been wiped dry, and the clothes on his body were still a little wet, and he couldn't change them for the time being, so he could only bear with it, and An Rubao focused on smoothing out the messy hair on his husband's head.

When Qin Feng and An Xuan rushed to the scene, what they saw was such a situation. The leisurely look of their young master made them burn with anxiety. The husband and wife who rushed all the way were stunned for a while, and at the same time they were relieved.

The weather is good today. In the morning, Song Chu and Chu Li came back from the back mountain. In the afternoon, they packed up the dirty clothes at home and went to the river to wash them. If cooking is Qin Feng’s personal hobby, it’s not too bad, but it’s true for him to do laundry. No, after all, I have never washed by myself for decades. Those heavy clothes in winter were washed with the help of Han Shi and Zhao Yu after the weather got warmer, so most of the dirty clothes at home were washed by Song Chu.

Song Chu was going, and Chu Li naturally followed. After the two children left, Qin Feng cleaned up at home, but soon Chu Li stumbled and ran home alone, and dragged him out when he saw him. Qin Feng didn't know. Therefore, he dragged him to ask what happened, Chu Li was not good at expressing himself, Qin Feng heard that Song Chu was bullied in a few words, and hurried to the new house to find An Xuan.

After the new house stopped working, the beam work was moved to the new house. An Xuan spent most of the day here. Qin Feng found him and talked to him about it, and then the two rushed to the river side.

An Rubao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his dad, and called "Daddy", An Hua also greeted him, and before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Li suddenly walk from behind Qin Feng She got out, looked at herself with bright eyes, Anhua smiled, knelt down and opened her hands to him, the next moment Chu Li jumped up with a smile, and let him hug him, Anhua saw him hug her with both hands, Walk to An Rubao's family.

When Song Chu heard Qin Feng and An Xuan's arrival, he also raised his head from An Rubao's arms. He was too physically exhausted, and his face was still a little pale after resting for a while. Qin Feng looked at him and stepped forward with distress With a reproachful voice: "Silly boy, if something happens, why don't you know how to go home and find Dad... Don't worry, Dad will make the decision for you no matter what."

Song Chu already had mixed feelings in his heart, but after hearing Qin Feng's words, he felt even more sour. He lowered his head and shouted "Ah..." Then he choked his voice, Qin Feng sighed, and patted his head.

An Xuan and Qin Feng, as fathers-in-law in the early Song Dynasty, never even asked about the whole story, they would make decisions for him when they opened their mouths, and the eyes of those who heard it became a little subtle, and the most annoyed one was self-righteous. Shao Moyu, in his prediction, people like An Xuan and the others are the most face-saving. Song Chu made such a movement in the village, no matter it is right or wrong, it is enough to make them dissatisfied or even angry. His attitude completely exceeded his expectations.

An Shao covered his face and looked very sad, but he was a little anxious in his heart. He glanced at An Chun who was obviously impatient on the ground, and scolded "trash" in his heart. He couldn't think of anything but to continue crying. He waited for too long, and just when he was about to lose his patience, he heard someone say from a distance: "The patriarch is here..." "Isn't that the village chief..." "Oh, the old top boys are here!" , this matter has become a big deal..."

An Shao cheered up, and exchanged winks with An Chun, the two cried harder, An Rubao watched coldly, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The arrival of the patriarch, the village chief, and the elders in the village caused another commotion among the villagers. Antai walked in front of them with a sullen face, and the elders of other villages also had solemn expressions. They gave way one after another and walked unimpededly to several parties.

As the group of important people in the village approached, An Chun cried louder. He had been crying for a long time, but he was still not exhausted. I was upset for a while, and was about to stop drinking, when I heard a louder voice behind me, crying: "Chun'er, my poor child..." The wind came in front of An Chun, and it was a burst of blows on An Chun. Crying wildly in the dark, singing while crying: "My miserable child, why are you so miserable? First, you were framed and limped a leg, and then someone poked your back and scolded you. What the hell did you do?" Sin, I provoked such a little evil star, you little bastard, this is not considered, I still want to kill you, my poor Chun'er, Chun'er...cough Cough...why is your life so miserable, how can you let Ah Mo live..." He actually sang a rhyme with Zhe, which was very smooth.

When Antai saw the man's face, his face turned dark and he frowned. Several other village elders also showed headaches.

This person is none other than An Chun's Ahma Li Lu.

Li Lu is well-known, and his mouth is the most difficult to provoke. These old people in the village insist on their status and can't argue with him. They let him toss for a long time, but unexpectedly he cried and cried, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and put his hands forward Stretching out, Song Chu rushed over, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Dare to hurt my Chun'er, you murderer, you little bastard, see if I don't take care of you!"

The faces of An Xuan and the others sank, An Rubao hugged Song Chu tightly, An Xuan and An Hua stepped forward to block them, Qin Feng asked from the side, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Li Lu looked like a mad dog, and said with a ferocious face: "What am I going to do?! That little bastard from the Song family beat my Chun'er like this, thinking it's all right? Pooh, how about I pick him up today? My surname is not Li, I want to settle accounts with that little bastard, it has nothing to do with you, get the hell out of here."

Qin Feng smiled coldly, ignored him, and bowed to Antai and his group, saying coldly: "Patriarch, village chief, elders, there is no conclusion on who is right and who is wrong in this matter, and some people will insult you at will. My family, if you don’t say bad words to each other, you still have to fight, our village has village rules and family rules, what do you say about this?”

Qin Feng didn't say it directly, but the meaning behind the words was that Li Lu dared to be so unscrupulous under their connivance or even instigation. Which of these clan elders is not highly respected in the village, and his face turned red , Turned livid in an instant, their status in the village is detached, whoever saw it was not respectful, today they were sarcasm mercilessly by a husband, and they almost felt ashamed, but fortunately they were well-trained and did not lose their composure on the spot, Anyway, I saved some face.

An Taixu coughed, and scolded Li Ludao: "An Jing Sheng's family, what are you doing, you don't even look at this place, how can you let yourself be wild?! You still don't get out of here."

Although Li Lu is a mess, he is not too stupid after all, and he is the most bullying and afraid of being tough. It would be fine if it was someone else, but he dared not listen to the words of the patriarch. He stared at Qin Feng and Song Chu fiercely, and then retreated to his own home Grandpa stepped forward, but after seeing An Chun's face beyond recognition, he couldn't help crying: "Look, what a little bastard beat up my Chun'er, my poor Chun'er... ..." Pulling out a veil from his bosom, he wiped off the blood on An Chun's face.

An Chun bared his teeth and yelled at him from time to time, but only smiled flatteringly. He was so different from Shi Cai, which made people look sideways.

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