Almighty Dad

Yang Qiubai was wearing a straw hat and was weeding in the field. The daughter-in-law of Han Dazhuang next door, Liu Qingmei, hurried over with a sickle. She looked sympathetically at Yang Qiubai who was squatting there and kept weeding. She stepped forward and whispered: " Xiao Yang, why don't you hurry home and have a look, when I just came from home, I saw Wu Bin went to your house, is he going to borrow money from your Han Ze again?"

Her family and Han Ze's family have been neighbors for many years. She knows very well what kind of person Han Ze is.

Yang Qiubai straightened up and thumped her sore waist. After listening to Liu Qingmei's words, she didn't worry too much. All the money in the family was with her. Even if Han Ze wanted to help Wu Bin and lend him the money, he had no choice but to sell grain. , selling food? Thinking of this, she was shocked, grabbed the sickle, and ran home like the wind.

Liu Qingmei stared at Yang Qiubai's running away in dumbfounded, and shook her head again regretfully, what a wonderful woman, why did she marry Han Ze.

Ever since she knew that Yang Qiubai had broken her ex-husband's leg, she felt that she had found a companion, and felt that she still needed to learn from Yang Qiubai. Although she was tough, she hadn't broken a man's leg yet. She doesn't think Yang Qiubai is wrong, but agrees with her very much. If Yang Qiubai's ex-husband doesn't gamble or look for random women outside, can Yang Qiubai break his legs?

More than ten years of married life told her that if a man can subdue him, he must subdue him. If he cannot be subdued, he will be honest if he is punished.

As for the villagers calling her a tigress? What happened to the tigress? As long as you can control men and live a good life, what does it matter to others?

Liu Qingmei was very proud of being able to subdue the man in her family. Thinking of her man, she turned her head and looked around, frowned fiercely, and shouted: "Han Dazhuang, where did you die?"

In the cotton field next to him, Han Dazhuang was lying under a cotton tree, with a straw hat covering his face, snoring and snoring, in his sleep, when suddenly there was a loud noise, it was the sound of a tigress at home, he was so frightened that he **** off and jumped Getting up, dancing with hands and feet, muttering: "I'm working, I'm working."

Liu Qingmei walked over a few steps, raised his ear, and asked, "What are you doing?"

At this time, no matter how big a sleepy person is, Han Dazhuang should run away. He bowed his waist and covered his ears miserably: "I work, I work, I will go to work now."

Liu Qingmei snorted, the man just owes a lesson.

...

Yang Qiubai ran to the house, saw the locked door, she felt cold, took out the door key with trembling hands, opened the gate of the yard, and ran into the wing room, seeing that all the food in the box was still there, she relaxed , clutching his throbbing chest, gasping for breath.

"Qiubai, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Qiubai turned his head, saw Han Ze, frowned and asked loudly, "Where have you been?"

Han Ze shrank his shoulders and said hesitantly: "Wu Bin just came over, I, I will see him off."

Yang Qiubai looked at him with sarcasm and said, "What's wrong, Wu Bin came to borrow money again, did you agree to lend it to him?"

Han Ze was a little dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly: "My wife, I am also a person on the scene. How can I not have money in my pocket? During the time we were married, outsiders were laughing at me, saying that my wife is strict and I don't want to lose face." Besides, the relationship between me and Wu Bin is here, he has difficulties, how can I not help?"

Yang Qiubai interrupted him and said loudly, "I asked you if you agreed to lend him the money?"

Han Ze shook his head, with a disappointed expression on his face: "I want to promise him, but I don't have any money in my pocket, and all the money is with you. You will definitely not agree to my lending money to Wu Bin. Wu Bin and I have such a good relationship. , I didn't lend him the money, I feel very ashamed of him, I feel very uncomfortable..."

It's fine if you don't agree.

Yang Qiubai curled her lips, thinking that you are about to be killed by Wu Bingkeng, and you are so ashamed of him, and you are not ashamed of yourself. I am glad that you have hidden the family money again. She squinted her eyes and threatened: "If If you dare to promise to lend him the money, I will break your leg."

Han Ze shivered, emboldened himself, he is a man, men should not be afraid of their wives, muttering in his mouth: "Hedong lion, tigress, no one will marry."

Yang Qiubai stared and narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

After being stared at by her, Han Ze didn't dare to have any thoughts, and hurriedly said: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

Yang Qiubai was satisfied, with a smile on his face, and asked gently: "Has Mr. Chen's Ruyi Guanyin root carving started? Will it be completed by then?"

Yang Qiubai's face softened, and Han Ze became more courageous, saying, "Honey, you look better when you smile."

Yang Qiubai staggered, glared at him angrily, his cheeks were a little red: "What are you talking about, hurry up and do your work."

Han Ze suddenly leaned in front of her, looked at her strangely, and said, "Honey, are you ashamed?"

Yang Qiubai became angry from embarrassment: "Get lost!"

....

Yang Qiubai's original man was also named Han, and the son she brought was named Han Lekang. After school, Han Lekang and Han Jiaojiao felt that the atmosphere between the two adults in the family was very strange. Han Lekang found that whenever the new father appeared in the sight of his mother, The mother quickly wiped her head away, not looking at the new father. That action was obviously hiding from the new father.

Han Jiaojiao looked at Han Lekang, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Did they quarrel?"

Han Lekang shook his head: "Not like."

The quarrel between my mother and my original father was terrible. They either threw the table or the bench, and punched and kicked, breaking the original father's leg. Because of this incident, he and his mother were kicked out by the original father. His mother's shyness didn't look like arguing, and he didn't feel like his mother anymore.

Han Jiaojiao quietly observed her parents for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: "Mom is shy."

shy?

Han Lekang was stunned, could this word be used on his always tough mother? His eyes moved to his mother involuntarily, looked carefully and carefully, and then he came to a conclusion that made him very tangled, his mother was really shy. Thinking of this, he is in a bad mood.

What the **** did the new dad do to make the mom shy? The new father is really powerful, better than his original father. Thinking of this, he looked at the new father with admiration.

...

During this period of time, Han Ze was relatively honest, and he had to be honest, because Yang Qiubai was so strict that he couldn't go anywhere, so he could only carve Ruyi Guanyin at home all day long, and even his wine and meat friends asked him to go out for a drink. Go, in view of his good performance, Yang Qiubai was a little relieved, just at the weekend, she returned to her natal home with her two children.

In fact, Han Ze has not been carving Ruyi Guanyin during this time. Even if he has the memory of the original body, the carving is not done overnight. After all, he has never been in contact with this aspect. It took a lot of time and wasted a lot of wood to integrate the master-level carving skills with the master-level carving skills and the memory of the original body.

His wife and children were gone, and the house was clean. He started to carve the root carving of Ruyi Guanyin. Just as he was concentrating on it, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard. He ignored it and continued with the movement. The sound of knocking on the door continued, interrupting his thoughts. Han Ze helplessly put down the tools in his hand, patted the dust off his body, and strode out to open the door.

"Cao Hua? What's wrong?"

Cao Hua outside the door saw that the door of Han Ze's house was finally opened, he heaved a sigh of relief, and then complained a little: "Han Ze, I've been shooting the door for a long time, what are you doing hiding at home."

Han Ze smiled kindly, and said, "Qiubai took the child back to her mother's house. Taking advantage of the cleanliness of the house, I did the work at hand. I was interrupted by you just as I was concentrating on it."

Cao Hua didn't understand how much thought it takes to carve a piece of broken wood, so he said hastily, "Han Ze, I don't have enough manpower to build a courtyard wall at home, so come and help me."

Han Ze looked at him in embarrassment, and said hesitantly, "This..."

Cao Hua frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Ze touched the back of his head and said very embarrassedly: "When Qiu Bai left, she set a task for me. If she can't finish it, she should come back and make trouble."

The trouble is to save face for himself, Yang Qiubai said this to him before leaving: "Don't think that I went to my mother's house, no one cares about you at home, you can go out to play cards and drink with your cronies, and I will know when you come back. You look good."

Cao Hua was very dissatisfied. Han Ze married Yang Qiubai and asked him to drink, but he didn't come because his wife refused. Ask him to play cards, but he doesn't play, saying that his wife's ex-husband broke his leg because of playing cards, and he is afraid of being broken by his wife. Now that he is asked to help build the courtyard wall, he is even more afraid of Yang Qiubai making trouble. Since when is he not afraid of his wife?

Cao Hua said angrily: "Han Ze, is the wife or brother more important? Tell me?"

Han Ze said ah, and said evasively: "My wife...brother...are all important."

Cao Hua looked at him angrily, and said, "Of course a wife is important, but even if you marry a wife, it doesn't mean you don't have friends? Your wife can't do it. Look at us brothers, whose wife is in charge of men? , like controlling children, not letting you do anything? With such a wife, you have to show your strength as a man, let her know that you are powerful, and she will not dare to control you!"

Han Ze's expression was not very natural, and he said hesitantly: "Actually, Qiu Bai is not as bad as you say, she is just a little bit fierce, and I have been stricter with her. It's because her former man is looking for someone outside. Woman, she has suffered and been cheated, worried that I would mess around outside, I, I swear to her that I will not find a woman, she does not believe it, and it is not easy for her. "

Cao Hua looked at him in disbelief. This kid looked like he was just beginning to fall in love. What's going on?

He hated iron and said: "You, you, I think you have never seen a truly gentle woman before you think Yang Qiubai is gentle. If she wants to be gentle, she can break her ex-husband's leg? This is gentleness." Things that women do?"

Han Ze hurriedly said: "Cao Hua, we all know why Qiubai got divorced. She has some unavoidable reasons, and the clay figurine still has a three-point temper. It was the man who was sorry for Qiubai, and she couldn't bear it. Bai is better, listen to her in everything, she will not get angry, and she will not beat me. Hua Zi, I know you are thinking of me, but you have never been with Qiu Bai, and you don’t know her. Temper, she is my wife, I understand her, don't **** her off, she is good at everything, really, you trust me."

I believe ass!

Cao Hua's eyes widened: "So you don't even want friends because of Yang Qiubai? You don't come out to drink and play cards with us?"

Han Ze was in a hurry: "Huazi, we are good buddies. Of course I want to go out to play cards and drink with you, but Qiu Bai has been hurt. She thinks that we go out to drink with three friends all day long. It's fooling around. She doesn't like it. If I don't listen to her, and I still drink drunk every day like I was not married, she is likely to have an attack, and I have to listen to her."

Cao Hua was stunned: "What happened to her?"

Han Ze said: "It's a problem with beating people."

Cao Hua: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Ze continued to tell him: "So I have to follow her, so that she won't break my leg impulsively."

Cao Hua looked at him with contempt: "After all, you are afraid of your wife. You are a typical strict wife."

Han Ze protested: "I am not afraid of my henpeck, I am, I am here for family harmony, for the health of the children, yes, for the sake of the health of the children, if we are noisy every day, the children must have A shadow in my heart."

Cao Hua clicked his tongue twice, and said: "These are the reasons you found for your fear of your wife. If you are not afraid of your wife, come with me now. My courtyard wall is still waiting for your help. After finishing the courtyard wall, How about we find some people to play cards?"

Han Ze immediately shook his head: "The task Qiubai set for me has not been completed yet."

Cao Hua squinted at him: "Aren't you afraid of Yang Qiubai? Are you still worried about the mission?"

Han Ze looked away uncomfortably and stopped talking.

Cao Hua frowned: "If you don't come, what will happen to my courtyard wall?"

Han Ze turned his head, looked at him and said seriously: "What about Wu Bin and Wang Licheng? Their wives don't beat others, and they don't care about them. Let them help you? We are good brothers, so we are not looking for anyone. ?”

Cao Hua curled his lips, thinking that if everyone is as easy-talking as you, I still need to shoot your door for a long time? I still use it here to tell you all kinds of bad things about your wife? I am not idle.

Cao Hua still didn't give up: "You really don't want to help me?"

Han Ze looked at him, as if I was saving face, and said, "Qiu Bai warned me before leaving, if I can't complete the task, she told me to wait, what are you waiting for, do you know?"

Cao Hua looked puzzled: "What?"

Han Ze said fearfully, "Break your leg."

Cao Hua pointed at him resentfully, "You are a wife-fearing coward."

Han Ze drooped his shoulders and remained silent. He was just afraid of his wife, who would make his wife fierce.

...

Since Yang Qiubai married Han Ze, this was the first time he brought his stepdaughter back to his natal home. Han Jiaojiao had a very sweet mouth. When she arrived at Yang's house, her grandparents, uncles and aunts kept shouting, which made Yang's father and mother very happy. At noon, she cooked a large table of sumptuous dishes to entertain them.

After the meal, Han Lekang and Han Jiaojiao went out to have fun with the children of his uncle's family.

Mother Yang held her daughter's hand, frowned and said, "At the beginning I said I would not let you marry Han Ze, but you refused to listen. How is it now? Is he still going out to be a good person?"

Yang Qiubai pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, thinking of Han Ze's expression when she knew she had broken her ex-husband's leg, she was a little dumbfounded, as if she was a violent person who didn't offend her, who likes to beat people for no reason, no matter what Said she was a woman too.

Looking at her daughter's expression, Mother Yang couldn't figure out what was going on, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Qiubai burst out laughing, and then laughed again.

Yang's mother beat her twice, and said angrily: "You girl, what are you talking about and laughing at?"

It took Yang Qiubai a long time to stop laughing, and he took his mother's hand and said, "Mom, you don't know that Han Ze is afraid of me."

Mother Yang frowned: "What is he afraid of you?" Then thinking of her daughter's feat, she pointed at her: "You, you are usually an honest person, I never dreamed that you could break a human leg."

Yang Qiubai said: "Mom, don't look at Han Ze who often hangs out with friends and hangs out, but in fact he is timid. When I stared at him, he didn't dare to say anything. He behaved well." What to do, listen to me."

Mother Yang stared blankly at her daughter.

Yang Qiubai smiled, and said again: "Mom, don't worry about me. As long as Han Ze listens to me and doesn't go out to fool around with those friends, with Han Ze's carving skills, our life will be right."

After listening to her daughter's words, Mother Yang felt a little relieved, but she still couldn't help worrying. She said: "Han Ze's friends are not easy to save fuel. If you control Han Ze too strictly, will they push Han Ze to follow him?" Are you divorced? And Han Ze's family members are not easy to mess with, so be careful."

Yang Qiubai blushed, and said uncomfortably, "I don't think Han Ze will divorce me."

Mother Yang was only worried about her daughter, didn't pay attention to her expression, and said anxiously: "You feel useless, you have to hurry up and have a child while Han Ze is still listening to you, as long as a man has his own flesh and blood , even if you go out to mess around again, you will restrain yourself."

Yang Qiubai frowned, and couldn't help saying good things for Han Ze: "Mom, Han Ze is different from Le Kang's father. Although Han Ze likes to make friends and help friends, he won't mess around with women."

Mother Yang glanced at her daughter, "How long have you been married to him? How do you know what kind of person he is?"

Yang Qiubai's face turned red, and he said falteringly: "Mom, I've been married before, so why don't I know?"

Mother Yang couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at her daughter in disbelief, and asked in a low voice, "You mean?"

Yang Qiubai blushed and nodded.

Mother Yang slapped her thigh fiercely, and said with a smile: "This kid can bear it."

It's not that I can bear it, I haven't married a wife in my thirties, and I'm still a house boy, no different from a monk.

Yang Qiubai blushed even more.

Mother Yang pulled her daughter's hand and asked, "How does Han Ze treat the child?"

Yang Qiubai said with a smile: "He loves Le Kang very much. Le Kang rejected him a little bit at first, but later he saw that he was different from his own father. He never beat him or scolded him, and even bought him snacks, so he accepted Han. It's gone."

Only then did Yang's mother smile heartily, and said: "Children are sensitive, and he knows who treats him well."

Yang Qiubai agrees with this statement.

Mother Yang looked at her daughter and said earnestly, "Han Ze listens to you now, and he doesn't go out looking for women. He still has skills. It's hard to find such a man. You'd better have a child with him as soon as possible. Although you have two children, none of them are Han Ze's own, after a long time, what do you make him think?"

In the past, Mother Yang was often worried about finding such a good man for her daughter, but now she finds out that being a good man also has the benefits of being a good man. If it is another man, he may not be good to Le Kang. If my daughter marries another man, even if that man is good in every way, as long as he doesn't like Le Kang, her life will not be smooth.

Yang Qiubai looked thoughtfully at his mother and said, "I will think about it."

Mother Yang put a smile on her face: "That's right."

...

When Yang Qiubai returned home, Han Ze rushed over and said to her, "Cao Hua asked me to help him build the courtyard wall, but I didn't go. I have been carving Ruyi Guanyin at home. I don't care about the tasks you gave me." finished."

Yang Qiubai looked at him like a child who had done a good deed and asked for rewards, she said with a deadpan expression: "That's right, keep working hard."

Han Ze blinked, "No more?"

Yang Qiubai looked at him suspiciously: "What else do you want?"

Han Ze said oh, and walked towards the carving room, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, this woman will be beaten for doing bad things, shouldn't there be rewards for doing good things?

Seeing him like that, Yang Qiubai couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly behind him: "You have worked hard, let's kill a chicken tonight to make up for you."

Han Ze laughed immediately.

...

The next day, the children went to school, Yang Qiubai went to work in the fields, and Han Ze continued to carve Ruyi Guanyin at home. After this time of carving, he gradually fell in love with this skill, watching the work slowly bloom under his hands The beauty, he felt very magical...

Just an hour after carving, the door was knocked again. He woke up suddenly, put down the carving knife impatiently, and slowly got up to open the door.

"Han Ze, have you finally opened the door?"

Han Ze yawned, and asked lazily, "Licheng, what's the matter? I was working, and I just got into the situation, and I was interrupted by you."

Wang Licheng said in a hurry: "Han Ze, my eldest girl broke her arm and she almost needs money. No matter what, you have to help me?"

The sleepy Han Ze ran away immediately, and he asked in surprise, "What's going on? Why did you break your arm?"

Wang Licheng said angrily: "A few children were learning to ride a bicycle together. They fell off the bicycle and broke their arm. Han Ze, don't talk so much, the child is waiting for Qian to heal his arm. You can lend me the money first." .”

Han Ze was very embarrassed: "Licheng, it's not that I don't lend you the money, but that I really can't afford a penny. The last time Wu Bin's younger brother almost got married, I had no money to lend him. Now I still can't get the money out. All my money is with Yang Qiubai."

Wang Licheng frowned, and said, "Can't you ask Yang Qiubai? I have no choice. If I had a way, I wouldn't come to you."

Han Ze sighed, thought for a while and said, "Ask Cao Hua and the others. We are all brothers. Cao Hua was repairing the courtyard wall yesterday. He should have money."

Wang Licheng said with a wry smile: "Cao Hua's money was used to build the courtyard wall, and I have no money in my hand. I can only find a way with you. After all, you have craftsmanship. Among us friends, only you have money. Others They are all poor enough."

Han Ze was distressed: "Children see that arms are important, why don't you go to the field and ask Qiu Bai yourself?"

Wang Licheng was stunned, and he said: "Yang Qiubai is your wife, I'll ask her where it's suitable. Can you ask her for me?"

Han Ze shook his head, crying with a hurt face: "I dare not ask, you also know Qiu Bai's temper, if you make a fuss, she will do it, my leg is not working anymore, and if she breaks the other leg, I don't need it." Live. If you ask, she can still look at your face and do nothing. If I ask, her temper will explode immediately. "

"Forget it, forget it." Wang Licheng waved his hand, thinking that you are afraid that your wife will beat you, and I am afraid that your wife will kick me out.

Han Ze grabbed his arm and said worriedly, "What if the child has no money to look at his arm?"

Wang Licheng said: "I have no choice but to sell the food at home."

Xindao: I am so poor that I need to sell grain, you should lend me the money.

Suddenly, Han Ze smiled and said, "Your family has a good harvest this year, and the food will definitely sell for a lot of money. Don't worry, the money for showing the children's arms must be enough."

Wang Licheng: "..."

Han Ze looked at Wang Licheng's back, thinking about the memory of his original body. He analyzed that Wang Chunli, Wang Licheng's daughter, would be the accomplice who helped others kill Jiaojiao in the future. As for who she helped, those people were still in the capital, and now they are still Small, even if I want to check, I can't find anything. It is also impossible for him to put Jiao Jiao in danger. He is not in a hurry, the real culprit will always come out, and he will always know the truth.

Since I can't do anything now, I can make Jiao Jiao stay away from Wang Chunli.

Yang Qiubai came back and asked Han Ze: "I heard that the eldest girl of Wang Licheng's family broke her arm, did she ask you to borrow money?"

Han Ze nodded, and said guiltily: "You have all the money, and I have no money to lend him. He went home to sell grain. Fortunately, his family has a good harvest this year. The money from selling grain should be enough for the child to heal his arm." .”

Yang Qiubai didn't feel Han Ze's guilt at all. She nodded in satisfaction, thinking that her man is good at everything, but he is too considerate of his friends. Fortunately, he is afraid of her. Of course, this is even better. She said seriously: " It’s not easy for you to earn some money, you can’t just lend it out. When the family has enough money, I still want to overturn our house and rebuild it. Many people in the village have built bungalows. We are still tile-roofed houses. You still want to to borrow the money."

Han Ze felt aggrieved: "I want to borrow money, but it's because I don't have money in my pocket, so I didn't lend it to them?"

Yang Qiubai said: "It's right not to lend it to them. If you don't lend them money, don't they think they won't heal the child's arm? I want you to be a good person."

Han Ze said: "I didn't want to be a good person. They are my friends. If you can help, please help. Next time we encounter difficulties, others will help us."

Yang Qiubai thought, they will help you and have a good dream.

Anyway, Han Ze didn't agree to borrow money today, so she was happy. Yang Qiubai thought for a while and said, "Don't think so much, you performed well today and deserve praise."

Han Ze's eyes lit up, and he performed well, so what? What about rewards?

Yang Qiubai sighed and came again, she said: "How about we kill another chicken today?"

Han Ze frowned: "Kill chickens every day, our chickens should be finished."

Yang Qiubai waved his hand, and said briskly: "It's okay, I'll raise it after I kill it."

Han Ze: "Okay, kill the chicken."

...

When Yang Qiubai was killing chickens, Han Ze was strolling outside the yard, and Han Dazhuang next door came back from work with a **** on his shoulders. Seeing the leisurely Han Ze, he instantly envied and hated him. He walked up to Han Ze in a few steps, and said jokingly, "Han Ze, we are now brothers and sisters."

Han Ze turned his head and looked at him inexplicably: "What do you mean?"

Han Dazhuang leaned into Han Ze's ear and said, "Your family has a tigress, and my family has a Hedong lion. Do you think we are both brothers and sisters with strict wives?"

He, Han Dazhuang, was known in the village to be afraid of his wife, and now he finally had someone to accompany him.

Han Ze looked at him coolly, and said, "You are a strict wife, but I am not."

Han Dazhuang curled his lips: "It has been spread in the village that you are afraid of your wife, and you don't have any money in your pocket to buy cigarettes. You are not a strict wife, what are you?"

Han Ze pointed to Yang Qiubai who was shedding chicken feathers in front of him, and said, "Did you see that?"

Han Dazhuang looked at Yang Qiubai, and nodded in a daze: "Is your wife killing chickens?"

Han Ze nodded and said, "My wife kills chickens every day to make me healthy. What delicious food does your wife cook for you?"

Han Dazhuang thought for a while, then shook his head, but there was nothing.

Han Ze patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "So I'm not a strict wife, you are."

Han Dazhuang groaned, frowning and thinking, could it be that Han Ze really is not a strict wife, otherwise why would Yang Qiubai love him so much and kill him to make up for his health? His wife has never been so kind to him.

Han Dazhuang returned home dejectedly. Seeing him, Liu Qingmei said angrily, "I've been back a long time ago, what did you do?"

Han Dazhuang looked at his wife and said, "I want to eat chicken."

"What a fart, I keep my chicken for money, you eat it, how can I sell it for money?"

Han Dazhuang thought sadly, indeed, I am the only one who is strict with his wife.