First cultivate all the ways of heaven and then cultivate immortality

Jiang Quan really had a headache after hearing this, that is, no matter how many years it takes, this child has become like this.

In fact, the main reason is that the people of Qingxian Village respect Jiang Quan too much, so that they all spoil Jiang You'an, the little guy, like this dog.

The more Jiang Quan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost couldn't control his actions.

"Speaking of which, you just rely on me, right? If you don't have me, you're nothing, right?" Jiang Quan asked with a gloomy face.

Jiang You'an: "Without you, I still have my mother, I still have Uncle Xiao Lai, Uncle Gou Luo, and so on."

After hearing this, Jiang Quan nodded with a gloomy face: "Okay, good!" Immediately,

Jiang Quan raised his hand and stretched out his finger to lightly touch Jiang He'an's forehead.

Suddenly, Jiang You'an directly lost consciousness, and the whole person collapsed limply.

"Jiang Quan, what are you doing? This is your son!" Xu Qingqing next to him suddenly became anxious when he saw this scene.

Jiang Quan turned his head to look at Xu Qingqing, didn't speak, just raised his hand and waved, and suddenly, a picture appeared in her mind.

Not only Xu Qingqing, but also Xiao Lai and Gou Luo, all saw that picture.

In the picture, it is still Qingxian Village, but this is what Jiang Quan looked like before he came.

The roads here are muddy, the houses are dilapidated, and the villagers are yellow and thin.

Jiangquan's original small thatched hut was filled with smoke, and the yard was uneven and muddy with water.

Jiang You'an stood in the courtyard, the whole person was confused, he didn't know why he came here suddenly, as if his father reached out and nodded his forehead, he felt pushed into the abyss by a force, and when he woke up again, he found that he had come here.

"Jiang He'an, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and cut the pigweed!" Xu Qingqing's fierce voice suddenly came from the thatched hut.

Jiang and An replied in surprise: "Mother, why are you cutting pigweed?" I won't

go!" "No, don't eat at night if you don't go!"

Xu Qingqing's voice sounded in the hut again.

Jiang You'an felt that he was dreaming, and the tone and voice of his mother's mother were not like this at all.

And what was pigweed? He'd never heard of it.

At this moment, the courtyard door was opened, and Jiang Quan walked in with a wine bottle in his hand.

"Jiang Quan, hurry up and cut the pigweed, it's not that you don't have to feed it at night!" Xu Qingqing saw Jiang Quan coming in, and immediately spoke.

Jiang Quan glared: "Cut your mother, you won't cut it yourself! Jiang You'an, go cut the pigweed!" Jiang

You'an listened to it and was stunned, although he thought he was dreaming, but he still subconsciously replied: "I'm not going!"

There was a muffled sound.

Jiang You'an was in pain, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover the smashed place, and suddenly felt wet, took it down and took a look, and his eyes were scarlet.

The intense pain and dizziness came, making Jiang Youan feel that this was not a dream.

At this time, Jiang Quan took a big long stick from the side, walked directly to Jiang He'an's side, and pumped it him.

The sound of popping resounded throughout the small courtyard.

"Gua Wazi, it's okay if you don't obey every day, you're still lazy, you can't even cut a pigweed?" Jiang Quan said as he smoked.

Jiang Youan gritted his teeth and endured it, and kept stubbornly not making a sound, he always felt that this was a dream.

Because his mother would not speak to him like that, and his father would not beat him.

At this time, it seemed that he was aware of the movement outside, Xu Qingqing hurriedly ran out, and saw that Jiang Quan was still beating Jiang He'an, so he hurriedly ran over and grabbed Jiang Quan.

"What are you doing, why are you beating him?" Xu Qingqing asked Jiang Quan in an almost roaring voice.

Jiang Quan turned his head to look at Xu Qingqing and shouted, "Get out!"

Xu Qingqing grabbed Jiang Quan's hand holding the stick and shook his head with tears.

Who knew that Jiang Quan directly raised his foot and kicked Xu Qingqing.

Xu Qingqing was directly kicked back a long way, squatting on the ground with his stomach in his arms, his face full of pain.

But Jiang Quan didn't let her go, and rushed up with a stick to greet her, beating Xu Qingqing to lie on the ground and wail constantly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Youan hurriedly rushed up and hugged Xu Qingqing and protected her in his arms.

But Jiang Quan didn't stop because of this, and the stick in his hand continued to greet the two of them.

"Ahh

Jiang He'an hugged Xu Qingqing and refused to let go, shaking his head at her stubbornly.

Later, Jiang He'an really couldn't bear the pain, and got up angrily and wanted to grab Jiang Quan's stick, but Jiang Quan was directly picked up with one hand, and the stick immediately beckoned to him.

This time, Jiang Youan really couldn't bear it anymore, and kept wailing in pain.

"Stop, Jiang Quan, if you want to beat me, don't be angry with the child!" Xu Qingqing on the ground cried hoarsely and shouted at Jiang Quan.

But Jiang Quan ignored her at all and continued to beat Jiang He'an.

It wasn't until he seemed to be tired of the fight that he threw Jiang He'an to the ground.

"Day by day, two people still can't cut pigweed at home, what's the use of raising you? Say that you still talk back, this is your son educated by Xu Qingqing? You deserve to be killed!" Jiang Quan scolded and walked directly into the thatched house.

Xu Qingqing was about to crawl over to check on Jiang You'an's situation, when he suddenly heard Jiang Quan's roar from the thatched hut:

"Why hasn't the rice been cooked yet? What are you doing at home one day?" Xu Qingqing-

" Xu Qingqing was frightened by this roar, and hurriedly got up and hurriedly walked in: "Here, I'll do it immediately!"

Jiang You'an lay on the ground, his whole body was stunned, what was the situation? This was not a dream! Because it hurt too much, it was impossible to feel pain in a dream.

Before he could think too much, a back basket and a sickle were thrown out of the hut, followed by Jiang Quan's roar: "Hurry up and go and cut the pigweed, don't come back if you can't cut it!"

Jiang You'an didn't want to go, but when he thought of the scene where he and his mother were beaten just now, he had to get up, pick up the back basket and sickle and walk outside.

After walking out of the courtyard gate, Jiang You'an was stunned again, this, isn't this Qingxian Village? Why is the road so bad?

Subconsciously turned his eyes to look at the small courtyard, and was suddenly surprised and inexplicable, how could this courtyard become so dilapidated? It was very different from the courtyard with the birds and flowers in his memory.

Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Youan walked along the muddy road towards the mountain with a basket on his back and a sickle.

However, it didn't take a few steps before the shoes got wet, and now it was winter again, and the temperature was extremely low, Jiang Youan only felt a chill coming from the water-soaked place on his feet, and the soles of his feet hurt from the cold.

But at this time, he couldn't take care of too much, Jiang Youan gritted his teeth and walked towards the mountain.

On the way, he met many villagers, but they seemed to be very disgusted with Jiang He'an, and avoided him far away, as if they had seen a plague god.

"How could this suddenly happen?"

At this moment, Jiang You'an broke his defense, and the sense of disparity made him feel sad, and tears rolled in his eyes.

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