Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 51 Scars
"Captain, we live in the same village, fellow villagers, we can't do such unconscionable things!"

"In other words, victory."

"Captain, why don't you just ask that child to recognize him, why don't you take off your coat?"

At this time, Jiang Lao Si had already pushed Qin Xiyan to arrive.

After Qin Xiyan entered the brigade, his eyes swept over everyone.

The mob of people hurried out of the way and let Jiang Lao Si push the child to the stage.

Qin Xiyan looked at the tall captain holding a loudspeaker, and said in a low voice, "Captain, there are no those two."

Zhou Shengli was dumbfounded. He made such a big battle, so it should be for nothing?

He squatted down unwillingly, and lightly patted Qin Xiyan's shoulder with one hand, "Recognize it carefully, don't you remember clearly? I made them shirtless. Do you recognize it?"

Qin Xiyan had already confirmed that it wasn't the gentlemen of Mingyue Village, he shook his head, "No need, I'm sure it's not these people."

Not these people...

Zhou Shengli scratched the back of his head anxiously, "Who is that?"

Jiang Laosi thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Is it from the production brigade next door?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shengli suddenly looked straight at Fourth Jiang, "Fourth, could it be that you offended the enemy? Are they taking our children for revenge?"

Fourth Jiang spread his hands, "I can't, I didn't offend anyone."

The people below are still waiting, "Captain, can I still make it? I have to go back to dig out the dung. This is not the end of the spring plowing. The private plot needs to be filled with dung."

Others also talked about something urgent.

Either the house is leaking, or to collect firewood, or to paste the stove, or to watch the children...

Zhou Shengli's head got bigger when he heard it, so he simply waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go—"

The big guys scattered like birds and beasts.

Zhou Shengli sat cross-legged on the ground, facing Mr. Jiang, "Who do you think it could be?"

Fourth Jiang was also at a loss, shaking his head, "How can I guess it?"

Nuan Bao sat leaning against Qin Xiyan's wheelchair, with her legs flat on the ground.

The two feet close together for a while, and stand together for a while, "Brother, are you sad?"

Qin Xiyan touched Nuan Bao's head, "Nuan Bao is sad?"

Nuan Bao sighed a little, like a little old man, resting his cheeks on his hands, his fleshy cheeks were pinched and deformed, "Grandma said that the bad guys will be punished, but Nuan Bao doesn't know who the bad guys are?"

Qin Xiyan's deep eyes suddenly looked into the distance, "Will such a good person be rewarded?"

Then why his parents are such kind people, they would make white flour steamed buns in the kitchen for three to five days and go outside to spread good fortune, but they didn't get any good rewards.

Nuan Bao suddenly stretched out her white and delicate little finger, and drew a circle on the ground.

Qin Xiyan interrupted his recollection and asked, "What is this?"

Nuan Bao mysteriously put his little hands to his mouth, and said in a breathy voice, "Nuan Bao draws circles and curses the bad guys!"

Qin Xiyan asked amusedly, "Do you know what curse means?"

Nuan Bao proudly puffed out her small chest, her big eyes were like the clear and soft water of Mirror Moon Lake, "I know!"

Qin Xiyan asked again, "Then what are you going to curse the bad guys for?"

Nuan Bao suddenly frowned, what are you going to curse?It's really hard to imagine!

Her eyebrows, which were originally curved like willow leaves by the river, frowned into the waves of the sea, and looked like a crawling caterpillar.

After thinking for a long time, a light bulb exploded in her little head, "Yes!"

Eyes suddenly lit up, like a bright and flawless moon in the deep night sky, "Curse the villain for falling while walking, choking on eating, choking on drinking, um... and cursing that his house is full of vines!"

Qin Xiyan smiled inwardly.

What a good curse this is!
Nuan Bao looked at Qin Xiyan cautiously, "Don't you like it, brother?"

Qin Xiyan shook his head, "There is no dislike."

Zhou Shengli and Jiang Laosi thought about it for a long time, but they didn't think of any suspicious person.

Seeing that the day was going to pass, the two went back to their respective homes.

Fourth Jiang pushed Qin Xiyan, Nuan Bao followed closely.

Put your little hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Brother, you will be able to stand up soon."

Qin Xiyan was stunned by her endless words.

But then I thought about what the doctor uncle in a white coat said, saying that a nerve in his waist was broken, and it was impossible to connect it even if he went to a faraway country.

That is to say, in his life, there is no possibility of standing up.

warm treasure...

Don't you like your older brother who is in a wheelchair and can't walk?
Qin Xiyan has experienced too many sufferings of children who do not belong to this age since he was a child, which made his mind very sensitive.

Fourth Jiang coughed lightly, stopping the little girl from continuing to poke Xiyan's sore spot.

He looked at Xi Yan's boy with his head drooping in distress, and didn't know what to say.

Nuan Bao touched the tip of her small nose.

Really, she really knew that brother Xiyan's leg would get better soon.

But no one seems to believe her!

Because father and brother Xiyan stopped talking.

So puzzling——

She thought it hurt her little head, but she didn't think clearly why they suddenly stopped talking.

As soon as she entered the gate, Zhou Xiangxiang came running staggeringly on her short legs, "Sister Nuanbao——"

She was like a small grenade, when it hit, it knocked Nuan Bao to the ground.

Two pink and tender dumplings, stacked up.

Jiang Laosi couldn't help but hugged the child up, and Nuan Bao quickly stretched out his small hands to pat the dirt stuck to his body.

She took out the posture of being a young lady again, and beat Xiangxiang clean.

At this moment, Jin Bao, who was left at home by Zheng Zhaodi, was holding on to the door frame, staring blankly at them, "Sister..."

She couldn't speak very clearly.

The sound was also very low, and neither Nuan Bao nor Xiang Xiang could hear it.

Nuan Bao asked Qin Xiyan, "Brother, do you want to play dance with us... Tigers eat children?"

She wanted to talk about hopscotch, but suddenly it occurred to her that her brother couldn't walk.

This is what my mother taught her.

Don't touch other people's scars.

Scars are not broken hands and feet. My mother said that scars are when a person loses something that everyone should have.

She thought, everyone has the ability to walk, but brother Xiyan lost it, so the game that needs to walk is the scar of brother Xiyan.

Qin Xiyan shook his head, and rolled the wheelchair away by himself.

Zhou Xiangxiang hugged Nuan Bao's arm, "Sister Nuan Bao, let's play!"

Nuan Bao stood where she was, staring blankly at Qin Xiyan's figure going to the north room, feeling very uncomfortable in her cautious heart.

Because the two children brought home a wounded pheasant last night, Mrs. Shangjiang decided to eat the pheasant tonight.

It was injured and was bleeding all the time. It didn't eat any wheat bran or sorghum noodles.

When you are still fat, it is serious to eat as soon as possible.

It's been a long time since I saw meat at home. When Mrs. Jiang was killing a chicken, she took out a pack of chicken fat from her stomach, and the wrinkles on her face were piled up in joy.

Chicken oil is good, squeeze out some oil, and you can paste two meals of potatoes and eggs.

(End of this chapter)