60s: Petite Wife

Two Hundred and Forty-Eight Swords

Han Qingye knew about Houshan's warning about the fall of the red belt. On the day he came, Han Qiguang reported to him the big and small things that happened in the village, which naturally included this incident.

At that time, Han Qingye also repeatedly said that the punishment for Han Demin was too light, and he had to be hit with two hundred whips, otherwise he would not have a long memory!

Listening to Han Qixiu now, this bastard Han Demin is afraid that he will be implicated by Qi Huamin!

But it's not wrong for this guy to be beaten for a hundred lashes. Who told him to embezzle public funds for public welfare and private purposes? Well done!

It's just that he was even more disappointed with Qi Huamin in his heart. He could not believe Shen Jiao, but he did believe in his grandson. Qi Xiu would not wrong Qi Huamin for no reason.

Just as Han Qixiu unconditionally believed in Shen Jiao, he also unconditionally believed in Qi Xiu, without any ambiguity!

Alas, I have been hunting wild geese all my life, but Lin Lao let the geese peck at the eyes!

Han Qingye sighed and said, "Then how are you going to deal with Qi Huamin?"

Han Qixiu said coldly, "The death penalty is inevitable!"

In Xinquan Village, he, Han Qixiu, thought it would be too simple to kill someone unconsciously, even a beast like Qi Huamin would die ten thousand times!

Han Qingye glanced at his grandson's cold eyes, and his heart sank suddenly. He knew that Han Qixiu was not joking. If it was someone else, he would follow his grandson, but Qi Huamin still couldn't bear it. He was a friend's grandson after all. !

"Can you give Qi Huamin another chance? Just don't let the white-haired man in Qi Yuxi send the black-haired man, and the rest are at your disposal!" Han Qingye pleaded.

Han Qixiu sneered and said: "Can you guarantee that Qi Yuxi doesn't know anything about it? Besides, the fault of not raising his godfather, Qi Huamin has no parents, he was brought up by Qi Yuxi, and he has become what he is now. responsibility!"

"Since you have done something wrong, you will be punished accordingly. There is no word for sympathy in my dictionary!" Han Qixiu said decisively.

Han Qingye sighed again. He was angry and proud. He was angry that Han Qixiu did not give him face. He was proud that Han Qixiu was a principled person, which made him very happy!

"Brother Han, come and eat noodles!" Shen Jiao shouted outside.

"Don't mix it up, your brains are mushy, you can't control it if you want to, it's like a shit stick."

Han Qingye looked at the back as he walked out of the house, his mind really made this unfilial grandson gasp, he poured a large glass of water, but he smelled the fragrance of noodles in his nose.

"Brother Han, I fried three eggs, and there are also dried fish here, eat them quickly!"

Every time Shen Jiao said a word, Han Qingye swallowed her saliva. The little girl must have put a lot of sesame oil on it, and the egg was not fried too much. Her hands are too loose, she can't live at all!

The chirping sounds from outside even stimulated Han Qingye. Although he is from the South, he likes to eat pasta.

At least one meal of pasta is required for three meals a day, but since returning to Xinquan Village, all three meals a day are dry meals. Although Qi Guangtang’s cooking skills are good, the old man still wants to eat noodles!

Why do stinky boys like to eat, right?

A bad deed with Dove!

It's no fun!

Han Qingye simply took the book and pretended to read it. He didn't bother to listen to the chirping noises outside.

After eating a large bowl of noodles and taking a hot bath, Han Qixiu's spirit improved a bit, but tiredness swept over him. In fact, he hadn't slept for two days.

After finally breaking through the border line, I hurried back to the military area. I wanted to take a day off to come to Xinquan Village, but I heard that Han Qingye had come to the village. Worrying about being bullied, I didn't even close my eyes. He drove non-stop for ten hours and drove over.

Although he was very tired, he still felt it was worth it.

Otherwise, the squeamish bag will not be bullied!

Han Qixiu originally wanted to go to Qi's house to settle accounts immediately, but Shen Jiao had already noticed the blue and black under Han Qixiu's eye sockets and the red threads in his eyes, forcing him to go to bed and rest first.

"Brother Han, Qi Huamin's business is not urgent, you should go to rest first, you see your eyes are all red." Shen Jiao said angrily.

"Okay, I'll sit on that chair and lie down for a while!"

Han Qixiu couldn't hold on any longer, so he lay down on the rattan chair that Shen Jiao had lain on before, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Han Qingye looked out secretly, but saw that Shen Jiao had carefully covered Han Qixiu with a blanket, she also took a chair beside the rattan chair, hugged her cat to bask in the sun, and then her head began to rub little by little. Falling down, the body gradually tilted to one side, and finally the small head rested on Han Qixiu's hand, and the two fell asleep.

Looking from the back, it is a beautiful oil painting, the years are very quiet!

Han Qingye sighed again, the fact was in front of him, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that grandson and Shen's sister were indeed a match made in heaven!

Young couple, you protect me, I think of you, affectionate and righteous!

But this girl Shen's family composition is really a big problem!

Han Qixiu only squinted for an hour before he woke up. He had undergone rigorous training and was able to fall into deep sleep in the shortest time to ensure that he was full of energy, so his one hour was more effective than others' four or five hours. Recovery is quick.

Seeing Shen Jiao who was like a chicken pecking at rice next to him, Han Qixiu's eyes were full of tenderness. He reached out to pick up the little girl, put her on the rattan chair, covered her with a blanket, and put the cat who was also sleeping in a mess on the bed. Looking aside, Han Qihu smiled contentedly at the three sleeping babies.

But after a while, his face turned cold, and it was time to clean up the scumbag!

Seeing Han Qixiu striding down the mountain, Han Qingye jumped in his heart, knowing that he was looking for Qi Huamin, so he trotted out, and Li Yunhao followed closely.

Han Qixiu went directly to the field. Qi Huamin and the villagers were working in the field. He and Shen Jiaxing were in a group, while Mr. Qi carried a medicine box and patrolled around very leisurely.

"Uncle Xiu is back!"

Han Dexing and Han Dewu shouted happily. During this period of time, the two of them worked hard every day, their skin was tanned by the wind and the sun, and they were almost the same as Han Siwu.

Han Qixiu ignored them, and walked directly towards Qi Huamin. Qi Huamin was pulling weeds in the field and turned his back to him. Hearing Han Dexing's cry, his heart sank, but a smile appeared on his face. , and also got up to say hello: "When did Qi Xiu come back?"

‘huhu’

A white machete suddenly broke through the air and roared towards Qi Huamin, making a shrill cry that made people panic.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Qixiu in amazement, not understanding why Han Qixiu would attack Qi Huamin as soon as they met.

The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that the monthly ticket has 1426 votes. I am very excited. On the last day, thank you! There are still three shifts in the evening. I can’t do it now because I haven’t saved the manuscript yet. I have to save some manuscripts. The six consecutive shifts this month have already exhausted my inventory, and let me save some manuscripts. Don’t worry, burst There will be more, trust me!

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